Just as Veronica was focusing on manipulating Avalon's Heart, and when everyone's attention was on the opponent in front of her, a shadow quietly came to her head.
"Um!?"
Just as the shadow fell, Veronica instinctively sensed the danger, raised her head and stabbed the witch sword in her hand upwards.
But she didn't hit anything, and the figure cleverly avoided the sword blade in mid-air, ignoring the psychic sparks burst out from the witch sword.
At the same time, around the battlefield, around the edge of the shadows, a group of dark spirit women wearing exposed protective gear, holding double blades, and howled endlessly into the battlefield, and quickly entered the cruel melee stage, stabilizing the precarious situation of the dark spirits again.
"Witch Spirit!"
Veronica immediately recognized the identities of these cousins, but she had no more time to think about it. A curved combat knife had already attacked from the right.
She could only let Avalon's heart run itself with extremely low efficiency, and then waved the witch sword in her hand to resist the opponent's attack.
As a war witch, Veronica's swordsmanship is as superb as hers.
The two weapons collided, regardless of their superiority. Then the attacker spiraled apart, moved cautiously, and tried to find loopholes in Veronica's defense.
It was not until this time that Veronica saw the attacker clearly.
This is a dark spirit with a beautiful face and an extremely graceful figure. The long black hair is combed into a huge ponytail. The slender but powerful limbs have a wonderful rhythm that is almost like dancing when moving. The layered and close-fitting black armor on the body has an unusual wild beauty.
As a resident of Comoros, her skin naturally looks very pale, her slender eyes are graceful and unrestrained, and her eyes are like carbon fire, and a deep outline is made with golden eyeliner, extending from the corner of her eyes to her neck, charming but not losing her sense of ostentatiousness. Her chin is slightly raised, and a red gem carved into a heart-shaped shape is hung on her slender neck with a black ribbon - this is also a symbol that symbolizes her control over the identity of the succubus.
When Veronica noticed that the opponent's weapon was a short blade, it also had a folding fan made of metal, she said with a little surprise:
"Are you Biye-Tan's dancer?"
The Ark World Biye-Tan is one of the most powerful Ark Worlds. At the same time, it also formed an alliance with another powerful Ark World Iyanden in the past very early. The two sides have also fought many times to fight enemies that threaten the entire race.
Veronica had never been to Biyetan, but she had met a war witch of Biyetan. The ark world had the most complete and comprehensive temple paths, and the residents above were also extremely warlike, leaving a deep impression on Veronica.
In addition to most common paths in that Ark world, there are several unique paths, such as the dancer's path - this is a path that is completely different from the clown, and is more inclined toward pure art rather than killing.
Veronica didn't expect that in this situation, she could meet a dancer from Biyetan.
The succubus heard this and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Well...was it."
"Then why do you want to fall into depravity and become...become them."
Veronica reacted so much because the Witch Spirit Sect has a very bad reputation in most Ark Spirit Worlds.
In Comoros' unique life, stabbing in the back is a common daily routine, just to see the other party's painful face and to support his increasingly withered soul. However, the consul in power understood that if the desire for murder is allowed to be left unlimited, the stability of the entire Comoros will soon collapse. Therefore, an organization dedicated to venting the emotions of killing came into being. This is the origin of Hecati, commonly known as the Wuling Sect.
Each witch spirit sect is a group of gladiators of thousands, with incredible bloody dramas being performed in the arena every night, and these gladiators are so large that these vicious audiences can leave with satisfaction as full predators—this is what the witch spirit sect exists, providing their fellow citizens with a feast of pain that ensures that the Comoros residents do not fall into anarchy for a limited time.
The main members of the Witch Spirit Sect are women, because only they can reach the pinnacle of elegance and balance, but this does not mean that men are extinct in the sect. Male Witch Spirits are used to ensure that the sect does not worry about strong descendants. Although they are highly valued, they have obtained very low status. Therefore, the succubus, the commander of the Witch Spirit Sect, has always been women, and this has been the case since the beginning of the Dark City.
All witch spirits attach great importance to their appearance. When participating in the fight, they will dress up carefully, just like meeting lovers. However, no matter what sect, the witch spirits' suits, that is, a set of black arena tight blade armor, are the unchanging standard, and part of the armor will be peeled off to reveal their pale skin, just like telling the opponent to attack this, and the blood actors' refined combat potion is an indispensable prop to improve their agility.
In the view of the Ark Spirit Clan, the Witch Spirit Clan is the continuation of the bad habits of the old Spirit Clan empires in the past. It is precisely because of such unrestricted violence and indulgence that their race has led to great decline. If the residents of Comoros are a group of unrepentant addicts, the Witch Spirit Clan is the organization that provides them with medicine.
Therefore, Veronica's attitude basically represents the attitude of most Ark Spirits.
The succubus looked at her with his head tilted, his eyes as if he was looking at a childish child. Then he lifted the fighting knife in front of him, opened his red lips and smiled:
“What if I say it’s because of boredom?”
Then she glanced at the battlefield and saw that Arming was trying to go back but was desperately dragged by Valoxian and the two witch spirits who stood up again, and their expression seemed even more subtle.
"......And no matter how I am, it is much better than you hang out with these monkeys, right?"
"This is my business."
"Then I'll give you this sentence back."
Veronica was a little angry, she stared at the other person and raised her sword.
"May I have your name."
"What? Do you want to complain to your great prophet? Or to your ape lover? My name is Everenie, remember, it is the one who will catch you next."
"Then show some skills."
Veronica kept her energy focused and slashed a brutal blow, and there was even more hatred in her posture, which took Everenie's neck.
The succubus retreated back, avoided the attack, and then immediately attacked with a short sword.
"Are you still a virgin?"
During the sprint, Everenie suddenly gave Veronica a word that surprised and then angry. But before she could speak, she pulled the two into the close-fitting range with the convenient dance steps and carried out a storm-like blow. The short knife and folding fan danced like a butterfly's wings, but with a suffocating chill.
After a few rounds of battle, Veronica realized that she had underestimated the other party. This person's combat skills were so high that she knew of any warrior, Daotu master. She was not only a dancer, but also a barbaric and violent warrior who perfectly integrated killing and art.
All Veronica can rely on is the extraordinary perception and prediction brought to her by powerful psychic energy.