Magical Comprehensive Travel

Emilia and the man were both in midair, and their eyes met.

The madness and indignation were instantly intertwined, and it was still Emilia who attacked first. The large number of circular ice flakes produced this time flew towards the man in an irregular trajectory.

The circular ice flakes that covered all directions, up, down, left, and right, were not attacks that could be avoided in the air that couldn't move.

"Yes yes yes yes yes..."

However, the flying disc was avoided by the madman in an unnatural and unreasonable manner.

He twisted in the air with erratic movements, and with uncontrollable spinning movements, he escaped from the attack range of the disc and let out an excited cry.

"What, this is... what?" Emilia groaned at his disgusting movement.

"It's love!" The madman gave an answer that didn't count as an answer, and then exuded a majesty like a salute, and the killing intent that rushed toward her made Emilia's snow-white skin tremble.

The madman clasped his hands together with a fighting spirit worthy of her vigilance.

"The seal of my love! The baptism of love! Accept! The trial is enough, come on!"

Feeling the ice fog penetrated, Emilia showed a stiff expression for the first time since the battle began. Because she noticed that invisible violence was coming from all directions, blocking all escape routes, leaving herself no way to escape.

In mid-air, unable to move freely. This is exactly the return gift of the previous blow, and it is unavoidable.

Then, in fact, his attack was aimed at Emilia's chest—to the center of her heart, piercing it brutally.

The force of destruction penetrated through the chest, and a hole was opened in the chest. Seeing that the blow almost penetrated his body, the man's eyes widened.

"This is the end of pampering! The fruit of my love! The witch has responded to the evidence of my love! But there is no need to sigh! Even if we lose our inner self, this vessel can be taken by us—"

The man's declaration of victory was interrupted again, and a blow from directly behind kicked his body out again.

The attack launched from the blind spot was completely beyond the madman's expectations. Compared with the damage, the madman couldn't understand the situation in front of him. In front of him, Emilia slapped Parker's meat ball and came with him on the shoulder. A silent high five.

At this moment, the ice sculpture of Emilia that had penetrated through her chest the moment before was turned into powder. It was Emilia who had even adjusted the reflection of light, and could even look like the real one.

"That's not good. How can you be distracted and look at other places when fighting. You will be made small moves?"

The body is flying in the air, and the madman who is spinning violently has no time to take care of his surroundings. It was very easy to fall for the fake Emilia prepared by Parker, and she exposed her back without any precaution.

With all the preparations done to this level, Emilia is not someone who will miss out.

"I won't let you escape this time."

The madman who fell straight after being kicked, had his hands and feet locked in ice chains. Sealed the ability to move, sealed the opponent's means of resistance, and then Emilia completed the entire combo.

The moment the man fell to the ground, the limbs covered with ice fixed his body to the ground. Emilia in mid-air was directly above him, aiming at the madman and falling straight down.

The distance between the two quickly shortened, and the madman looked at Emilia's approach, widened his eyes, and sneered: "Wow, this is really—diligence, eh!"

"Thank you. So honestly let me kill you!"

Emilia landed in the middle of the sneering man and stepped on the soles of her feet deeply.

Under the power that the bones would be crushed, the madman struggled and groaned in pain. However, that was only for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, the ice block spread out with the place where the soles of the feet stepped as the midpoint, and the parts other than the madman's limbs were all dyed with frost white and completely frozen.

The madman could not even make a sound of his dying scream, and as part of the blooming ice flower, he lost his life forever.

This is the result of the battle between Emilia and the madman.

………………

Seeing the outcome of the battle, Mu Hantian stood there speechless.

One-sided? It's a bit inappropriate to say that. However, Emilia survived the entire battle and hit the final "sloth" perfectly.

"Really? Is it the same as what I said?" In place of Mu Hantian, who was speechless, Phyllis beside her sighed at Emilia's battle.

"Yeah, I didn't expect Emilia to be so strong!" Ang also sighed on the side.

Mu Hantian looked at Emilia again. She stood in the center of the village that had become a battlefield, looking down at the "sloth" that had turned into ice.

I don't know how Emilia felt about the madman's death. But in Mu Hantian's eyes, a crystal clear tear seemed to slide down on that snow-white cheek.

However, Emilia looked surprised at her tears and hurriedly wiped them away. Not knowing what the elf on her shoulders said to her, Emilia frowned, looking confused.

"Oh, everyone's movements are really fast." In the distance, she could hear shouts coming from all over the place, and Phyllis smiled bitterly at this.

Emilia's defeat of the last "sloth" became a decisive advantage, and the battle came to an end. The witch cultists who fought in various places in the village were also wiped out, and the cry of victory echoed in the air.

Among them, the group of 'Iron Teeth' were particularly noisy. But it wasn't just the orcs who were thrilled by the victory. Across the battlefield, the surviving knights also raised their swords and shouted.

"Little Phyllis's work starts now, meow, it's really easy for you guys." For the healer Phyllis, the real battle has just begun. Because how many wounded he can save depends entirely on his wrist.

Of course, it is absolutely impossible to pour cold water on the enthusiasm of the comrades who are boiling with victory.

"Phyllis!"

"Come on—come, your little Phili has arrived... eh, Lord Will!"

Phyllis, who turned around relaxedly when she heard the call, was startled when she saw the speaker. Behind him, blood-soaked Wilhelm dragged half of his body, panting in pain.

Severe burns and countless wounds, veritable half-dead.

"Wait! Why are you dragging around with this kind of injury! It's going to be treated right away, so hurry up and lie down..."

"For now, put my business aside. I have more important things to say than this."

"Maybe you'll die!? There's nothing more important than life..."

"Even so, it is a very important matter. Your Excellency Hantian."

Wilhelm's voice was full of vitality and domineering, and he couldn't tell that he was seriously injured. The body that could fall down at any time was just supported by his aura.

"What's wrong? Wilhelm?"

"I have something to think about... Your Excellency Ang, what's the matter with you?"

"Hurry up, stay away from me!" Ang let out a roar.