Chapter 558 : Did I... Did I Still Arrive a Step Too Late? (Despairing Face)

Under Daiyi's pressure, Anifrey was starting to break.

Her advantage had always been her speed, but if this dragged on, her advantage would be worn down bit by bit.

And her opponent seemed to have an endless supply of sigils, no matter how many she used.

She decided to go all in and end this battle as quickly as possible.

In a gap between attacks, Anifrey used all her strength and slashed viciously at Daiyi's face.

And this time, Daiyi once again saw through Anifrey's move. The sigil used to block was a third-tier sigil.

She can even see through the force I'm using. Anifrey felt even more strongly that she couldn't wait any longer and activated a fifth-tier sigil.

Her feet began to push off, and her figure gradually became somewhat blurry.

Under the enhancement of the fifth-tier sigil, Anifrey's speed increased once again.

Anifrey's afterimages appeared randomly throughout the room. Viloti and Zervanie were completely unable to determine Anifrey's position.

Her speed was simply too fast; an ordinary attack would be completely unable to hit her.

And Anifrey's target, Miss Daiyi, was still standing in the same spot, her face still wearing that cool and detached expression, without the slightest hint of panic.

Daiyi took out a sigil from her pocket and aimed it at the doorway.

Anifrey found it a bit strange. She didn't know what use the first-tier sigil in Daiyi's hand could have, nor did she understand what Daiyi meant by pointing at the empty doorway.

Too strange.

But Anifrey no longer had time to think.

She only needed to accelerate for another three seconds, and the kinetic energy in her body would allow her to unleash an extremely powerful blow.

Moreover, the speed of this blow would be extremely fast, impossible to see with the naked eye, let alone block.

Although it would cause harm to Daiyi, Anifrey had no other choice. It was impossible to defeat Daiyi through conventional means.

Three, two...

Anifrey accelerated from the window to the corner of the wall. She only needed one more second to deliver the final blow.

One.

Anifrey suddenly froze in the last second.

According to her current path, the last second required her to run to the doorway, and then launch the final charge towards Daiyi from there.

But Daiyi had already aimed there in advance.

Anifrey herself didn't know which position she would appear in during the final second, but Daiyi had known the result from the very beginning.

Why is this?!

Anifrey wanted to change her path, but it was already too late.

The sigil in Daiyi's hand began to activate.

The first-tier sigil in her hand was not some powerful offensive sigil, but just a flash sigil, the kind you could buy for 50 crowns.

A blinding flash erupted in front of Anifrey's eyes, causing her to instantly lose her vision, her mind going blank.

Anifrey, in her high-speed state, had to brake with all her might to avoid crashing into the wall.

Now, not only did she not know Daiyi's position, she couldn't even see her surroundings.

"Bang!"

Anifrey fell to the ground, rolled several times, and then slammed hard into the wall.

Books from the bookshelf began to fall out, thudding as they hit the floor around her.

The healing sigil device activated almost instantly, beginning to treat Anifrey, who was curled up on the ground in pain.

"Sorry for hurting Felyn's maid." Daiyi put away the sigil and walked over to crouch in front of Anifrey. "Does it still hurt?"

Anifrey shook her head, completely unconcerned with her own injuries now. "How did you do it?"

Daiyi thought for a few seconds and pointed to her eyes.

"I saw it with my eyes."

"Omniscient Insight."

This was Daiyi's divine art.

According to the God of Truth's observations of the mortal world, "Omniscient Insight" could determine the opponent's trajectory, combat patterns, body movements, and weaknesses, analyzing the data in real-time during battle and feeding it back to Daiyi.

"Omniscient Insight" could not only be used in battle but could also help Daiyi in researching the Church's knowledge and creating sigils.

Daiyi was in no mood to explain her divine art in detail to Anifrey right now. The sounds of fighting here had already attracted several maids to open their doors. They saw three young ladies suddenly appear in the room, and also saw Anifrey lying on the floor.

Screams rang out, and the clatter of the guards' armor from downstairs was already sounding urgently.

They were exposed.

Daiyi and Viloti nodded to each other and rushed out the door.

Zervanie, her hands firmly cuffed, shouted "Wait for me!" and ran after them.

Anifrey lay on the ground, gasping for breath.

"Brother Felyn, this should be good."

Dorothy got off Felyn and nodded in satisfaction.

Felyn looked at himself in the mirror. Dorothy had drawn dark circles under his eyes, and she had even put makeup on him.

But why does this makeup make me look so drained?

"Dorothy, what's the meaning of this makeup?" Felyn was a little curious.

"Hmph hmph, if Brother Felyn is with me in the future, this might be what you look like."

No way!

Felyn quickly put down the mirror, wailing inwardly.

"Alright, Brother Felyn, the punishment is over. Let's quickly start the next game."

Of all the games Felyn and Dorothy had played so far, Felyn hadn't won a single one.

"Our next game is..."

Just as she spoke, the main door was suddenly thrown open.

Dark green eyes were the first to appear before Felyn, followed by Viloti and... and a handcuffed Zervanie?

What happened to her?

When Felyn saw the three of them, he instantly felt a glimmer of hope, the hope of not being completely drained dry!

Quick, save me!

He wanted to break free from Dorothy's embrace, but just as he started to get up, he saw Daiyi looking at him with a worried expression.

"Are you okay?" For a moment, Daiyi didn't know what to say.

"Eh? I'm fine, why do you ask..."

Only then did Felyn remember that the makeup on his face could easily cause them to misunderstand.

He was just about to explain, but Zervanie ran over, wailing loudly.

The handcuffs on her hands were still not undone. She threw herself directly into Felyn's arms, her trembling hands cupping his cheeks.

"Dorothy! You're such a beast, what have you done to my Felyn?! There's no one else in this manor to compete with you, why were you in such a hurry? Don't you know any restraint?!"

Zervanie was so panicked that she ignored the princess's status. Her treasured Felyn had already been drained to this state by Dorothy; status and such were completely unimportant now.

"Miss Zervanie, what nonsense are you talking about?" A flash of confusion crossed Dorothy's eyes. She looked at Zervanie, then at Daiyi and Viloti.

"Felyn, I'll get revenge for you. Wuwuwu... it's all my fault, I didn't protect you well, letting you fall into Dorothy's demonic clutches..." Zervanie's face rubbed continuously against Felyn's, tears welling up and streaming from her eyes.

"No matter what you become in the future, I won't despise you. I'll take care of you for the rest of your life, wuwuwu. It doesn't even matter if we can't have a baby... we can adopt..."

Zervanie cried very sadly.

White tears began to drip onto the carpet from where their cheeks were pressed together.

Wait.

White tears?

"Felyn, this is..." Zervanie reached out and touched Felyn's cheek, only to find that her fingertips had turned white.

(End of Chapter)