This Holy Knight is So Despicable!
Chapter 347 - 299: The Little Match Girl

Chapter 347: Chapter 299: The Little Match Girl

"Enemy attack!"

The private soldiers’ leader shouted in anger immediately, as a strong surge of combat energy erupted from his body.

The soldiers behind him also activated their combat energy at the same time, resonating with their leader.

Within the whole squad, it was clear that the leader was a fifth-level master, and these private soldiers were at least third-level or above.

Such a power configuration was quite luxurious.

Lette observed the battle situation at Maple Valley through the light screen in the war room of the Elf Empire.

"Vanessa’s Holy Rose Knights from back then weren’t even this elite. They were the top-notch troops maintained with the power of the First Empire, taken by her from the Holy Light Church as the Holy Daughter.

It seems that Prince Michael is not as simple as the rumors portray him."

The Elf Queen could not help but worry: "Should I send reinforcements to support Miss Emily?"

Lette waved her hand: "No need, though the ants are somewhat larger, they are still just ants. Below the Holy Rank, sheer numbers cannot contend with a Holy Rank fighter.

Besides, Emily is already a legendary warrior."

As expected, Emily directly charged towards the enemy’s formation, crashing into them like a cannonball and then blasting apart fiercely.

The team that had painstakingly formed a defense magic array was instantly blown apart.

The leader of the private soldiers staggered back repeatedly, his face filled with shock.

Their combat energy had been meticulously trained within the army, capable of mutual response, and once forming an array, could amplify their power multiple times.

But before this assailant, it felt as fragile as soft tofu and could not withstand a single blow.

"Holy Rank! No... it’s legendary, it’s actually a legendary warrior!"

The private soldiers’ leader raised his battle knife: "Retreat! Everyone, scatter and report the intelligence to our master."

"Too late."

At this moment, Emily’s face turned cold, mimicking Lette’s gesture, she snapped her fingers.

With a cracking sound, the private soldiers, including their leader, were all frozen into ice sculptures, none managed to escape.

This move shocked the two accompanying mages, their faces changed dramatically.

Emily had been in an overclocked standby state while lurking underwater, and she could now easily maintain the overclocked state for about an hour.

Therefore, her charge into the crowd and the detonating water she carried were to wrap them in water traces.

This way, using ice magic would yield twice the result with half the effort.

It’s a pity that all the elite private soldiers that Prince Michael painstakingly cultivated were all frozen into ice sculptures by Emily in no time.

The two mages who accompanied her looked even more shocked, gazing at the flower-like young girl wielding an iron hammer before them, the trembling of their souls made them realize one thing.

She is strong, so strong that the two of them are no match for her.

"You are from the Tower of Truth, aren’t you?"

Emily smiled brightly, raising her crowbar: "Don’t worry, you two are still valuable. So, you won’t die, for now.

However, I’m not sure whether that is good news for you.

After all, if I were you, I’d rather die than face that man."

Lette’s voice came through the intercom on Emily’s waist: "Hey hey, Emily. Did you forget that I can hear you?"

"Ahem! Damn Truth Remnants! Surrender quickly! Resistance leads only to death!"

The male mage gritted his teeth: "You! You are not an elf, why attack us?"

"Bang!"

A high-speed wind blade answered his question, it was clear Emily had no desire to waste words with him.

The male mage immediately conjured an earthen wall, but it was shredded by the high-speed wind blade instantly. He narrowly avoided the attack but stumbled and fell to the ground.

"A fifth level, yet you dare to speak so arrogantly?"

Emily sneered, striding towards the two of them.

The male mage was scared to death, turned, and flew away towards Border City.

However, the girl beside him suddenly raised her magic wand, pointing it at Emily.

"You, are a Witch."

Emily’s steps halted, even Lette in the war room frowned.

"What’s going on, how did she recognize your identity?"

"I don’t know either, I only used Ice and Wind magic. Dual element mages, they are quite common, aren’t they?"

Looking at the girl on the light screen, Lette suddenly had a guess: "Emily, does the opponent have the scent of a witch?"

Emily was also startled by Lette’s question: "Could it be such a coincidence?"

"Witches are drawn to each other!"

"Oh oh oh! But... there is no scent. If there was, I would have detected it already... "

Swish!

As Emily was distracted, this girl suddenly launched a fiery arrow.

Fortunately, Emily’s combat skills were honed long ago, and she instantly performed a Wind Escape, blocking the enemy’s magic. Then her magic wand blossomed an icy flower, channeling multiple streams of cold air to envelop the enemy.

But as she was about to freeze her opponent, the enemy girl suddenly laughed.

"I felt it, you... are the Demon Extermination Witch. Your story is ’Beauty and the Beast.’"

Lette’s body suddenly trembled, he picked up the intercom and yelled: "Emily! Retreat!"

"What? Are you kidding me!?"

"She’s a Witch Slayer! Specifically prepared by the Tower of Truth! Used to deal with witches!"

Before he finished speaking, the enemy girl suddenly took out a match and lit it gently.

Then the flames roared, enveloping her entirely, dispersing the cold air that approached.