Robin took a deep breath.

Originally, he thought he would be shocked by everything in front of him and was so scared that he couldn't speak. However, in fact, when all these seemingly unreasonable but reasonable things happened, he was extremely calm.

They, the priests who were fighting desperately in front of them, came from a country called Yitnell, who came here for unknown reasons, a kingdom called Secred.

It is obvious that the relationship between the Kingdom of Yitnair and the Kingdom of Secred is not very friendly.

At least for now, Saikored has dug up their corners—

A man named Heloise.

Then, Aileen was bewitched by an organization or country called the Blasphemer and killed the deputy priest Saiya.

And this reason is mostly him - a person who comes from another world, called the Selected One.

He was a little happy that this might be a noble identity, but now, when his fate will depend on those people, and even the outcome of others outside, he suddenly became a little disgusted.

His eyes were staring at the magic circle in the center of the hall—

A magic array opened by Saiya that can be teleported.

Unfortunately, its creator has now lie beside him into a corpse.

Robin wasn't sure if he had the ability to start it.

However, when he saw the magic circle, he suddenly remembered-

When he fell into this world, he seemed to have activated some magician system in his body.

Robin's eyes narrowed slightly, and his pupils reflected a magical light.

...

"Well, there's a miserable guy missing." As Aileen said these words, the sadness in her eyes flashed and she laughed, "Then let's end this battle quickly and take advantage of the damn Secreds' arrival."

Her two swords were flexibly rotating in the air as her wrists were. From the corner of her eyes, Gail and Iyetta stood in a straight line next to her, one left and one right.

"Calm down." Gale told himself that this is not the time for sadness and anger. Lord Saiya has important instructions, and they still shoulder extremely important responsibilities.

She glanced at Robin in the corner with her eyes firm.

No matter what happens, he must be sent back to Itnair safely.

She put the sword across her chest, held the sword body with her left hand, and chanted a spell in her mouth.

That was what Saiya taught her before, and only warriors with magical constitution can use it.

As her spell chanted, a ray of light spread from the hilt to the tip of the sword.

Even Ailin realized something was wrong.

"If it weren't for Saiya," Ailin mocked, "maybe, you can really enter the Knight's Temple and become a magic knight who can match the hero Gale."

"Shut up, Ailene." Gale replied to her coldly, with no slight sensation in his eyes, "Your anger is ineffective for me."

Gail and Iyeta both had a very tacit understanding and attacked Ailin from left to right.

"Hmph." Ailein's eyes twitched, and she used her left hand to hold Iyeta's sword, and her center of gravity turned to Gael.

As Gael's sword passed by, his body avoided outwards.

A blue light rubbed against her right arm and fell down. At the same time, the clothes on it were curled up by the sword's energy.

Ailin let out a painful hum, and a heart-wrenching burning sensation came from her right arm.

After being enchanted, the sword was brought with it a terrible hot temperature.

Aileen's eyes shook, "What should I say? It's so pitiful. From the day we joined the Gods Association, we were destined to be heroes like her."

Gale didn't speak, answered her with a sword—

The thin sword was straight towards her chest.

Aileen dared not take Gale's sword head-on, and avoided her sideways, and kicked her right leg out of her left abdomen.

but--

Gail's right leg was kicked out at the same time.

The two people collided in the air and retreated.

"It seems you have made progress." Ailin praised, a chill flashed through her heart.

"I said it, it's invalid for me." Gale reiterated what he said just now.

Ailin frowned and jumped backwards.

"So, let's take a look. Is my sword faster or your sword sharper."

She turned the short knife on her hands, like two white apertures covering her hands.

Gael and Iyeta's expression changed at the same time.

Frantic Blade.

Ailin squatted down and pressed her upper body to the lowest point. At the same time, she raised her head and burst into light in her eyes.

This is a cheetah-preying posture, and it is also her favorite killing action.

Gail and Iyetta took a deep breath, spread the sword across their chest, and made a defensive posture.

The next second, Ailin's figure swept out quickly, like a light white leopard, pounced on Gale.

"when!"

Gail gritted his teeth with difficulty and blocked the first strike.

Immediately afterwards a sword wind rushes into my face.

"when!"

She accelerated again, raised her sword and her body unconsciously retreated to block the second attack.

"Click!"

Gale was shocked. Although his eyes could barely keep up, his hands were already a beat slower.

A wound appeared on the back of the right hand, and followed the sword and came out of his hand.

"Tear."

This is the sound of her right abdomen being cut by a short knife.

Very fast.

This thought flashed through Gael's mind, and he covered his wound and fell backwards.

At the same time, Yiyeta arrived with a barely rushing to follow Ailin's footsteps.

Aileen's short knife seemed to have eyes. When she cut Gale's right abdomen, she flipped backwards in the air.

Robin was dumbfounded. At this time, Aileen was like a gust of wind, floating lightly over Iyeta's head.

Her body bent out at an incredible angle, and her two swords pierced Iyeta's vest.

"when."

This is a short knife hitting the iron armor for protecting the heart.

"tear."

This is piercing the flesh.

Yiyeta felt cold, but she reacted very quickly. She exerted force on her feet and rushed forward, stretching the distance between her back and the blade.

As Yiyeta's body fell, the blade wiped the cloak from her back and swept past.

The white broken scarf floated in the air, stirring up a cloud of dust.

In just a moment, the two were seriously injured.

Ailin landed steadily, but did not give them any chance to breathe. She exerted her strength again and rushed into the air.

Her whole body shrank inward and then pulled apart, stretched her arms forward, and her two sharp short knives emitted a cold light.

The goal is Gael who is trying to stand up from the ground.

"Huh! Huh! Huh!"

Just as her two swords were about to pierce Gale's chest, three purple lights roared out of the corner of Aileen's eyes with the sound of the wind.

Death did not come as expected as Gael imagined, but instead a purple light swept through the air—

It was like a meteor, steadily hitting Ailin's shoulder armor.

Then another one was followed.

Bang.

Bang.

Her figure deflected in the air and then flew outwards.

A thud.
To be continued...