After Reincarnation, The Omnipotent Ancestor Reaches The Top
Chapter 353 - 326: Three-Way Abilities, Let’s Test the Quality! (Add 1 more)

Chapter 353: Chapter 326: Three-Way Abilities, Let’s Test the Quality! (Add 1 more)

As the black cat suddenly transformed, the opponent became even more wary of Chloe Stephens.

"What the hell is this thing?"

"Meow."

A low, fierce growl rushed towards them, followed by a shadowy figure.

The saint witch’s expression darkened.

Chloe raised her hand and channeled spiritual energy into the black cat’s body.

"Bang!"

The heavy thud shook the Divinity Temple’s floor.

Fred Foster was inside, unable to see anything happening.

The barrier around them prevented any major disturbances from affecting them.

The saint witch was astonished, as he had almost been devoured by the giant black cat a moment earlier.

Due to his quick evasion, the black cat couldn’t inflict any serious damage.

As its size increased, it actually became less agile.

The black cat let out a roar and suddenly pounced.

The scratched area immediately showed a black corrosion-like substance.

If the claw marks had been even deeper, a large chunk of flesh would have been lost.

The healing spell the opponent cast twice still couldn’t completely repair the superficial wounds.

The black cat coldly stood on Chloe’s shoulder, its eyes, one black and one purple, staring intently at the enemy.

"What on earth is this thing?"

"Meow."

"You don’t need to know."

The black-robed man’s face hardened.

He had been careless.

He hadn’t expected to encounter such a formidable opponent here.

The Herta Kingdom was indeed a place with hidden talents, as his teacher had once warned him, but he hadn’t listened.

He thought that as a rare saint witch, no one in the Herta Kingdom would be a match for him.

Once he entered Herta Kingdom, he found their Divinity Temple in Western Europe, and then encountered Chloe, such a unique expert.

The black-robed man tensed up again.

He was prepared to have a head-on confrontation with Chloe.

"Your witchcraft power is impressive, but unfortunately..."

Chloe coldly interrupted, and the magic incantation began.

An enormous compressive force hit them like a tsunami.

The black-robed man couldn’t help but exert all his strength to counter the surprise attack.

"Bang!"

The black-robed man was smashed against the barrier.

The barrier broke.

The person had already been severely thrown into the tree trunk.

With a heavy crash, he landed on the ground.

The whole process had happened in the blink of an eye.

Already struggling for breath under Chloe’s powerful magic, the saint witch forced himself to stand up.

Chloe retreated.

With some distance between them now, he had no idea how to describe his feelings at this moment.

"You must be a saint witch! It’s impossible."

"I’m not a witch," During the confrontation, Chloe’s powerful move had totally drained her energy.

At this point, she was somewhat weakened.

But she didn’t let the opponent see it.

It had to be said, this saint witch in front of her was really not simple.

"Clearly, it was witchcraft power," the black-robed man insisted it was a witch’s move.

"It’s just an enhancement; I prefer ancient martial arts over Western witches."

"If you don’t like it, then why study it? No, you should’ve exploded and died already for reaching this level. How can you have both enhanced abilities at the same time?" He had never seen such a thing, and there was no mention of it in any ancient text he had read.

Even in the ancient European manuscripts, he had found no relevant records.

Yet, this girl before him had many things beyond his comprehension.

Chloe could use spatial teleportation and even recite ancient Gallic language that even he couldn’t understand.

It must be a language from before the 5th century.

He had studied the languages from the 5th century onwards.

"Meow."

The black cat landed on the ground.

It stood coldly before the black-robed man.

The black-robed man suddenly launched a thunder and lightning attack.

"Meow~~"

The sad cat wail echoed throughout the woods.

The cat’s fur stood on end, its body visibly shivering from electric currents.

The black cat trembled, unable to shake off the wretched electric current.

Chloe raised her hand, releasing a huge force straight towards the black-robed man.

The black-robed man was blasted away, smashing into a tree trunk.

A hissing purple lightning struck the extremely tall tree, as the black-robed man’s body stiffened and flinched.

His robe and hood fell, revealing a partially scorched face and some burnt hair.

The fire was still burning on his clothes.

He hurriedly put it out.

"Meow!"

The black cat suddenly shook, turned its head, and saw its tail had been burnt bald by the electric shock!

"Meow!!!"

The whole cat jumped up three feet high!

The bald-tailed cat quickly tucked in its tail.

And hid in the shadows.

"Meow meow meow..."

It cried out in anger.

Chloe stepped forward, looking down at the opponent from a higher position.

The man in the black robe’s eyes grew cold and he retreated, his eyes filled with horror, "Superpowers...you can actually use superpowers."

Three kinds of abilities, each of them extremely strong.

Could there really be such a person?

No, was she still human?

"Who are you, exactly?"

Or rather, what are you!

Chloe’s body felt empty as though it had been hollowed out, very weak.

Were she paying attention, she would see the cold sweat trickling down the side of her forehead.

*

"Disperse the crowd."

"Yes!"

"Team Hawthorne, everyone is working outside doing farm work. If so many of us go in, it will attract attention."

Len Hawthorne waved his hand, "I’ll take a few people and sneak in first. The rest of you go around to the concealed positions and walk in."

"Yes."

Everyone dispersed.

With several strides, Len Hawthorne walked hundreds of meters away.

He seemed slow, but in the blink of an eye, no trace of the group could be seen.

There’s movement in the Divinity Temple!

Len Hawthorne moved even faster.

*

A burst of fire came from the man in the black robe’s hands.

With such gifts, the man’s mental power was very strong.

Just the barrier Chloe had set up had a considerable draining effect on her abilities.

The opponent had the ability to resist, so even though she attacked first, she couldn’t deliver a fatal blow.

This allowed the man to fight back.

"Meow!"

The ferocious bald-tailed black cat pounced out.

All the fur on its belly was scorched.

But it forgot to make itself bigger, so it wouldn’t be very helpful as a shield even if it did jump in the way.

Behind her.

A long and powerful hand quickly wrapped around Chloe’s waist, casting a shadow in front.

The man in the black robe vanished as soon as he launched a fire attack, instantly teleporting away.

Len Hawthorne stepped forward with others.

As he turned around, the man had escaped once again.

Witches who use spatial teleportation are truly disgusting.

"Your back."

Len Hawthorne tore off half of his scorched clothes without any hesitation, exposing his robust upper body.

Although his pants were charred, his belt still held.

"How is it? Are you okay?"

"You came just in time."

Chloe couldn’t help but stare at his upper body.

Bare-chested, Len walked over to where the saint witch had disappeared, "This bastard is fast."

Chloe followed him and suddenly reached out to pull on his pants’ waistband.

It was charred, but the belt held tightly.

Len’s hand caught Chloe’s slender wrist.

"Little Chloe," Len’s deep eyes were filled with dangerous intent, "What are you doing?"

Chloe pulled back her hand.

Her face was completely calm: "Testing the quality."

"..."

"Team Hawthorne!"

The team members who came in looked at Len’s indecent pose and found it hard to watch.

Seeing the half-destroyed clothes on the ground, they understood what had happened.

He had been burned again.

"Was it a superpower user?"

"Yes," Len turned and looked at the Divinity Temple’s Gate.

was still guarding the entrance, not letting Fred Foster see the gruesome scene.

"First, take Elder Foster out of here. This place isn’t very safe." No one could guarantee if the man would suddenly appear inside the Divinity Temple again.

Len pulled Chloe’s hand, leading the others away first to let Fred Foster leave.