Hero? Are You Worthy?
Chapter 395 - 255: Do You Want My Body? (2)_2

Chapter 395: Chapter 255: Do You Want My Body? (2)_2

The former Church Venerable’s complexion subtly changed, and she just wanted to dodge, but her opponent was faster.

In the blink of an eye, they appeared right in front of Florence.

"True Word Spell!"

It was Violet indeed.

With a cold voice, a whirlwind emerged along one of her long legs, speeding up suddenly and sweeping across from mid-air.

With a bang, Violet’s long leg slammed directly on the Rock Armor.

The violent impact caused Florence’s complexion to turn drastically, with a buzzing sound echoing in her ears.

Just this one attack made Florence clearly feel that Violet, this tall woman, was much more powerful than she had imagined.

With a sweep of her leg, cracks actually appeared on the powerful Rock Armor.

After this attack, Violet had no intention of stopping; both hands clenched, her fists fell on the Rock Armor like raindrops.

Bang, bang, bang, bang...

The drum-like sounds continued one after another.

On the Rock Armor, cracks were spreading at an extremely fast pace.

Florence grew more shocked in her heart; the fierce impacts even made her go pale. She gripped her magic wand tightly, chanting spells at an incredibly fast pace.

In less than a second, she waved her wand.

Two huge monstrous, ochre-yellow chains, like giant pythons, rolled out from the ground and directly entwined around Violet’s legs.

The Embrace of the Earth Mother Goddess.

Violet, who kept maintaining high-intensity attacks, didn’t even turn to glance, instead her body suddenly soared up high, flipping agilely in midair, and then, with a whoosh, one long leg fiercely smashed down from high above.

Bang, her heel smashed on one of the chains.

Crack!

Accompanied by a weird sound, the entire chain was instantly shattered into fragments.

While rotating her body, another long leg swept horizontally, and with a smack, the remaining chain too was shattered by Violet.

Storm Witch...

No need for weapons, no magic wand, no armor, no robe; perhaps it was this berserker-like way of fighting that made all within the Oville Empire, including those old foxes, never suspect Violet the Witch’s identity.

What a joke, have you ever seen a magician who uses her fists to smash people, or her legs to kick?

This woman, if she’s not a Berserker, I’ll take your surname.

The Embrace of the Earth Mother Goddess’s two solid chains were shattered in an instant, Violet’s body was completely unstoppable, and a whirlwind suddenly surged from beneath her, spiraling her body upwards.

Boom.

A thunderous noise echoed, and a huge meteor that had just fallen from the sky was directly blown apart by Violet with a punch.

The confrontation between two absolute powerhouses was exhilarating to the people below.

Ordinary soldiers couldn’t decipher the details and found it dazzling, with storms and thunders.

For experts like Morton and Rose Vesper, they confirmed their speculation; Violet was extremely strong, having an easy and advantageous fight against Florence.

She was an existence on the same level as Saint Monica and Augustus.

Florence wore a gloomy expression, knowing this fight was quite unfavorable for her; as an Earth Mage, her main arena was on the land. Standing on the ground, her magic power recovery speed would be faster than when she was mid-air.

The situation was quite unfavorable for her. Now, only this tall woman had made a move; if the others like the Great Sage, the Martial God, and their likes decided to join in, wouldn’t she be instantly defeated?

While contemplating, her body slowly sank.

The screams of Onions in the distance kept drawing Florence’s attention.

And in combat, distraction was a big taboo.

Continuous spells syncing faced a brief interruption of less than half a second, and that half-second was more than enough for Violet.

Violet was the Storm Witch, after all.

She just didn’t particularly like use magic, which didn’t mean she couldn’t.

Whoosh...

Her body instantly closed in on Florence, her right fist clenched, the True Word Spell’s azure-gray halo still shining brilliantly on her wrist. Over the fist, Wind Attribute Magic was furiously converging, being compressed with high intensity.

The next second, her fist exploded on the Rock Armor.

The armor finally reached its limit; with a snap, it shattered like ice crystals.

The intense impact made Florence unable to hold on anymore; her body drew a parabola as she descended rapidly towards the ground below. Seeing the yellow sand beneath her, Florence was not only unafraid, but she even accelerated her descent. If she could reach the ground, there was a chance to sneakily launch an attack and rescue her son.

Rescuing her son had been Florence’s only goal from start to end.

The speed increased, and the ground got closer.

Just as her head was about to reach the ground, Helois, who had not acted until then, finally made her move at Iyeta’s instigation.

The slender Snow Woman crouched down, her originally white, loose skirt clearly outlining the tight contours of her thighs due to this position.

One hand pressed against the ground.

"Ice!"

The next second, ice spread at an extremely fast pace over the yellow sand.

In an instant, it appeared directly below Florence’s head.

Following that, with a clang, Florence, the former Venerable of the Earth Mother Goddess Sect, smashed her head directly onto the hard ice.