VIP Early Access
Eksklusif untuk member VIP
Password Protected
Chapter ini dikunci dengan kode khusus
Chapter 59
Chapter 59: Harming Verose? Unforgivable!
***
Standing in front of Mevina, Verose finally realized just how insane and unfamiliar she had become.
Even though Mevina wasn’t as tall as her, Verose felt like a helpless prey facing a hungry tiger in the forest.
Those blood-red eyes were filled with the ferocity and killing intent of a wild beast. In this state, Mevina didn’t recognize her at all, not even a hint of familiarity.
E.n üm а̃ .і̃ d
She had indeed been controlled by someone else.
Mevina approached her step by step. Along the way, she easily dealt with all the clerics who tried to attack her. However, even while being controlled, she still adhered to her own principles and didn’t kill anyone.
Dilarang mengopy novel dari Enuma.id.
After defeating all the clerics blocking her path, she arrived in front of Verose.
“Stop! Mev… Wake up, you’re not yourself right now!”
As she spoke, Verose cast healing spells, continuously soothing Mevina’s agitated emotions while slowly walking towards her with a smile.
“You’re not such a ferocious monster. Don’t you remember? Even though you don’t like being called a kind monster, you’ve never wanted to kill innocent people, right?”
Е ñ ú m̌a.
She tried to awaken Mevina with memories of the past, hoping to help her break free from the mental control. The nuns and clerics stood by, holding their breath and praying that her method would work.
And indeed, it proved to be effective.
Mevina not only stopped advancing, but she also retreated two steps with a terrified expression, clutching her head and crouching down.
“It’s working!”
Dilarang mengopy novel dari Enuma.id.
“Miss Verose has awakened her memories!”
“So she was a controlled monster? It’s too dangerous, Miss Verose should leave here quickly!”
Ѐ n umа̊
She crouched on the spot, struggling in pain, her beautiful face twisted in agony. The nuns urged Verose to leave Mevina at this moment, because no one knew if she could overcome the magic controlling her.
If she failed, Verose might get hurt being so close.
But Verose not only didn’t move away, she took another step closer.
Because she knew that when Mevina was in pain, that was when she needed someone by her side the most. Sometimes, this companionship could turn into a special power, helping them overcome themselves.
If she didn’t do this just because of danger, she couldn’t be called a Saintess Candidate.
After struggling for a moment, Mevina gradually calmed down, and the atmosphere on the scene became extremely tense.
Baca cerita ini hanya di situs resmi Enuma.id!
Win or lose?
Reality soon gave everyone present the answer.
“Run away…”
Mevina murmured softly, then in Verose’s view, she raised her arm high and coldly chopped down towards her chest.
Swish—
Blood splattered, and the girl fell backward uncontrollably, hitting the ground hard. Her gaze was unfocused, her chest covered in blood. Time seemed to have stopped, and those who witnessed this scene found it hard to believe.
Ĕ n̄um̌ а. і d̂
Verose was hurt?
This monster dared to harm Verose?
Dilarang mengopy novel dari Enuma.id.
The blood quickly stained the ground, and a few drops of blood also stained her fair cheeks. Like a Saintess sacrificing herself for love and justice in her heart, her injury ignited extreme anger in those who feared Mevina.
“Miss Verose!”
The nuns hurriedly ran to her side, frantically casting healing spells to try to heal the wound on her chest, while other clerics clenched their fists and gritted their teeth.
“Damn it… How dare you hurt Miss Verose! We’ll never forgive you!”
W е̌b̌ ǹ о ṽе̌ l̊ Е̃ nŭ m а̀
Regardless of whether they could defeat Mevina or not, these clerics charged towards her. If magic couldn’t harm her, then they would use weapons. If weapons were useless, then they would resort to physical combat.
They couldn’t ignore the young girl’s blood staining her black robe. They couldn’t dispel this anger until they brought her down.
After regaining consciousness on the ground, Verose cast a healing spell on herself, and the wound on her chest quickly healed. She looked at Mevina, whose eyes were still blood-red, and instructed the surrounding nuns:
“I’m fine… Go help them, I’ll go find someone to deal with her!”
Baca cerita ini hanya di situs resmi Enuma.id!
“Mm, alright.”
Verose stood up from the ground with a pale face and walked towards the outside of the front courtyard, while the nuns joined the battle, using healing spells to heal the injured clerics.
Е́nú mа
Although the clerics didn’t hear their conversation, they wouldn’t doubt that Verose was fleeing the battlefield after seeing her leave the hospital.
Because previous events had already proven everything. They might fear Mevina, this monster, but Verose wouldn’t. This girl was far braver than them.
After Verose left, their battle with Mevina continued, but no matter what methods they tried, the battle was one-sided.
Let alone defeating Mevina, they couldn’t even touch the hem of her clothes.
“So, so powerful a monster…”
“Impossible, we can’t possibly defeat her!”
Baca cerita ini hanya di situs resmi Enuma.id!
“So what?! We absolutely can’t let her advance another step!”
A cleric holding a long sword stood trembling in front of Mevina. He was a recently employed cleric, and his battle experience and practical skills couldn’t compare to those of other senior clerics.
And at this moment, around Mevina lay countless senior clerics whom he could never have defeated in the past.
He knew that if he charged in, his fate would be similar to these senior clerics. Even if he gave it his all, he couldn’t possibly defeat such a monster.
The fight was futile.
He was afraid, terrified, especially the blood on Mevina, which made her look like a god of death. Just standing opposite her had exhausted all of the young cleric’s courage.
W е b̆ n õ v̆е l̀ Е̃ n ū mӓ
If only he could escape, run away from her face, he wouldn’t have to be afraid anymore.
Such thoughts flashed through his mind, and he took a step back, wanting to throw down his sword and flee from Mevina’s presence. But at that moment, he noticed the gazes of the nuns and the injured not far away.
Dilarang mengopy novel dari Enuma.id.
They were hoping for him to create a miracle.
At this point, he had become their last hope. If even he retreated, then perhaps there truly would be no hope left.
The monster would slaughter everyone here.
Recalling his initial motivation for joining the church and Sister Verose’s calmness and determination in the face of monsters, the young cleric tightened his grip on his sword.
Е̇ n ü m̈а̀
He didn’t want to be the coward despised by countless people.
Nor did he want Verose’s injury to be in vain.
Anyone who harmed her must pay the price!
“Ahhhhh—!”
Dilarang mengopy novel dari Enuma.id.
With a loud roar, the young cleric charged at Mevina with his sword, stabbing with all his might.
Unfortunately, as expected, Mevina merely waved her hand, and his sword flew from his grip, embedding itself in a nearby wall.
Ẅ ebn̆ о̊v̂ ѐl̈ Е_ṅ ǔḿ ӑ
Mevina’s powerful force transmitted from the blade to the hilt, tearing open his hand. Despite this, he didn’t hesitate at all and threw a punch at Mevina.
Of course, this punch didn’t hit Mevina.
Instead, the young cleric took a punch to his abdomen, flying back several meters, coughing up blood, unable to rise again.
She was too strong, no one could defeat her…
This was the conclusion the young cleric drew after engaging with her.
Seeing him defeated, other clerics had no choice but to get up from the ground again, preparing to fight once more. But at this moment, a cool voice came from behind them.
Dilarang mengopy novel dari Enuma.id.
“Enough, you all stand down. Leave the rest to me.”
Their hearts leaped with joy, knowing that support had arrived. But looking in the direction of the voice, they saw a black-dressed girl they had never seen before slowly walking out from the end of the corridor, her aura as unfathomable as the abyss.
In her hand, a pitch-black scythe gleamed with a dim luster. She merely held it elegantly as she walked past everyone, yet their hearts pounded wildly, feeling as if they had just walked through the gates of hell.
Konten Bab Belum Tersedia
Bab ini belum memiliki konten teks atau sedang dalam proses penyuntingan.
