Chapter 129: Holy Priestess Akina

"Slap~"

A soft sound.

The bathroom door opened, and Fulade walked out slowly, a look of comfort on his face.

Scattered tables and chairs, strewn clothing, traces of battle visible everywhere.

Especially on the tabletop, the intermittent dripping sound made Fulade subconsciously glance over.

That was the handiwork of the two Solomon sisters.

Tsk tsk, they say women are made of water—those words are indeed true.

The bathroom door closed.

In a fleeting instant, two white, sexy bodies leaning against each other could be seen in the bathtub.

Like fish out of water, breathing rapidly.

Eyes hazy, slightly vacant.

He walked out of the room.

Outside the empty corridor, a wisp of faint fragrance drifted over.

"Cinderella~" He cast a thoughtful glance at Cinderella's tightly closed door.

He slowly shook his head. Seeing Cinderella, Fulade could not help but think of the Eight-Foot Girl, Akina Temistrecu.

A girl with a special constitution, she was very popular among common civilians during these years of spreading the faith.

After all, she had the appearance of an ordinary human, yet a height unlike ordinary people.

Her beautiful and alluring looks led believers to generally believe that this was a girl kissed by the gods.

Over five years had passed, and Akina had broken free of her shackles, advancing to Level One.

She had gained several loyal followers behind her, assisting her in her missionary work along the way, no longer bearing the inferiority and timidity she had shown when they first met.

Red light flashed.

"Boom~!!"

A massive fireball, trailing a long tail of flame, descended from the sky.

Accompanied by a tremendous roar, scorching flames surged skyward like an enormous mushroom cloud.

Even from a hundred meters away, one could still feel waves of blistering heat rolling in from afar.

Gasps of alarm rose one after another.

Those were faces filled with terror and sorrow.

And before them stood a tall, strikingly beautiful woman, unlike ordinary people.

Beneath a black hood, a sexy chin as white as snow was revealed, with full lips as red as blood adorning it, inspiring a beautiful temptation to lift the hood and behold her face.

Though the woman was stunningly beautiful, she exuded an aura of holiness and dignity that made one dare not easily profane her.

Beneath the loose black ceremonial robe was a sexy, plump, and alluring figure.

In pitch-black pupils like the stars of night, a cold gaze looked toward where the fireball had landed.

This was a small town in a kingdom somewhere in the north.

Collapsed and ruined houses everywhere, along with scattered corpses, silently told of what this small town was enduring.

"Screech~!"

An ear-piercing, shrill screech suddenly came from where the fireball had landed.

A ferocious green figure shot out at extreme speed from the soaring sea of scorching flames, leaving streaks of afterimages as it hurtled toward the beautiful woman.

A sharp arm-blade, at a speed difficult for the naked eye to catch, sliced through the air and slashed downward at an angle!

A gentle breeze erupted.

Beneath the hood, strands of hair flew.

The towering, magnificent peaks quivered slightly.

She vanished from where she stood.

Under the astonished gaze of the ferocious green creature, a powerful force struck from behind.

"Boom~!" A massive muffled impact, accompanied by a shockwave that sent dust swirling into the air.

Cracking sounds rang out in rapid succession.

As the dust settled, gasps of alarm rose once more.

To the shock of the many townsfolk, the thick earth split apart in an instant, countless narrow fissures rapidly spreading outward.

At the center, the beautiful woman stood proudly.

A fierce aura erupted from her, sending waves of palpitations through the surrounding townsfolk.

Beneath her feet was a circular crater ten meters in diameter, and the ferocious green monster now lay at her feet.

This was a giant magical creature that closely resembled a mantis.

A body a full three meters in size, with sharp arm-blades that radiated chilling gleams—all of it displayed its extraordinary nature.

Traces of green blood splattered about. The mantis-like magical creature flapped its wings to take flight, only to be struck back down by the beautiful woman.

A tender, pale, slender finger gave a light tug, and the sharp arm-blade snapped instantly.

A screech full of agony rang out. The townsfolk covered their ears one after another, their heads splitting with pain.

With a swift raise and fall of her hand, the monster died.

The townsfolk dropped to their knees one after another, cheering: "Thank you, Holy Priestess Akina! All praise the God of Blood and Fire..."

Akina's lovely red lips curved up, revealing a radiant smile as refreshing as a spring breeze.

Her red lips parted slightly, her voice sweet and clear: "May the God of Blood and Fire bless you!"

"May the God of Blood and Fire bless you!" The townsfolk followed Holy Priestess Akina, shouting fervently.

Facing another batch of faithful believers who had taken the Divine Lord as their faith, the smile on Akina's face grew even brighter.

Just as she opened her mouth to speak.

"Bzz~ Bzz~" A buzzing sound like the beating of wings faintly rose.

Her willow eyebrows rising, Akina turned her head and lifted her eyes to look.

She saw a swarm of green, mantis-like, enormous and ferocious figures approaching from the distant sky, accompanied by increasingly loud wingbeats.

"Damn it! Sister Akina, it must be that mantis monster from before — it summoned them right before it died!" A clear, crisp voice rang out.

A young girl, likewise dressed in a black robe, had now come to Akina's side.

Beneath an equally oversized hood, a pair of bright amber eyes lifted slightly toward the sky, her expression somewhat grave.

As her small cherry lips opened and closed, a pair of sharp, cute little fangs peeked out.

The girl had a petite frame, standing less than a meter sixty tall; beside Akina, the contrast was striking.

Beneath the oversized black robe, her hips slightly raised — looking closely, something seemed to be swaying back there, wobbling gently.

"Xiao Mi, evacuate everyone, quick! Hurry!" Her voice was cool and laced with a trace of gravity.

"Mm!" The petite girl nodded solemnly and turned to begin evacuating the crowd.

"Brian, Mamira, prepare for battle!"

A man and a woman stepped forward upon hearing the call.

Both were likewise clad in black robes.

The difference was that the man's black robe hung open, revealing a suit of pitch-black magic rhinoceros leather armor — rigid leather armor sewn from the hide of a magical creature, the Red-Horned Magic Rhinoceros.

It not only possessed defensive power that was in no way inferior to heavy plate armor, but its weight was still that of ordinary leather armor.

The man had a lean, wiry build and light footsteps; as Akina's voice rang out.

"Moo-roar~!" A furious roar.

The man's figure instantly shot upward in height, and a pair of massive bull horns suddenly burst from the crown of his head, surging skyward.

As two streams of white air blasted from his enormous nostrils, both hands gripped behind him, and a mace carved with totem patterns crashed down with a boom.

In but an instant, the wiry man transformed into a towering bull-headed giant nearly three meters tall, crowned with sky-piercing bull horns! One stamp of his foot sent a faint tremor through the ground.

"Holy Priestess, what kind of monsters are they? I've never seen them before."

This was an alluring, magnetic female voice.

(End of this chapter)