CHAPTER 592: IN A HURRY TO DIE?

"No!"

In the void above—

The Gates of Heaven suddenly appeared.

The soul of that powerful Angelic warrior let out a furious roar, filled with rage and unwillingness. The six pairs of ethereal wings behind him flared with blinding light, golden runes bursting forth from them—

The surrounding space cracked and shattered under the pressure!

But even with all that power, resurrection still failed.

His soul could only slowly fade away...

Vmmm!

Vmmm!

Vmmm!

...

At the same time—

Behind Andona, her five pairs of wings began to shift and evolve, and then—out of nowhere—a sixth pair emerged!

The moment it happened, Ethan’s eyes lit up with excitement.

"No way...?"

"RAAAHHH!"

Suddenly, Andona let out a thunderous roar.

She shot into the sky, wings slicing through the air, and raised her Angelic Sword high—then drove it straight through the fading soul of the Angelic warrior!

It all happened so fast—

No one had time to react.

By the time it was over—

Everyone finally saw it.

Behind Andona now shimmered six full pairs of wings—twelve in total. And the power radiating from her... it was identical to that of the Bone Sovereign standing not far away.

No—stronger.

Even more powerful.

"She’s Tier 16?! Holy shit, that’s amazing!"

Ethan froze for a second—

Then practically exploded with joy, his face lighting up with pure excitement.

He’d thought it was impossible. No way someone could just casually jump to Tier 16 like that.

But reality had just outdone fantasy.

She’d actually done it.

Andona had broken through to Tier 16!

"Hahahaha!"

He couldn’t hold back the laughter.

This was huge.

"Wipe them out! This time, Emerald Castle wins!" Ethan roared, determined to end the battle right here and now—before anything could go wrong.

And when the rest of Emerald Castle’s forces saw what had just happened—

The regular troops and Hero Units alike erupted with energy, their morale skyrocketing.

"Shit! How the hell did this happen?!" Meanwhile, the Bonefiend Maiden and her allies looked like they’d just been punched in the gut.

They looked like they’d lost everything that mattered.

And of course—

They knew it was time to run.

Because if they didn’t—

They’d be the next ones to die.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

In an instant, the enemy lines collapsed. Panic spread like wildfire. They turned and ran, retreating in chaos—like rats fleeing a sinking ship.

But just because they wanted to run didn’t mean they could.

This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity—Emerald Castle’s forces pounced like sharks in bloody water.

There was no way they were letting anyone get away.

But just then—

Something changed.

Right as Ethan gave the order to hunt them down—

A sudden surge of terrifying energy erupted from the Dungeon’s teleportation gate not far away!

BOOM!

BOOM!

BOOM!

...

The sky cracked open with a deafening roar. A massive beam of light, clearly a spatial warp, shot down from above like a divine spear piercing the heavens.

And then—three figures emerged from the light, each radiating a terrifying aura, each completely different in appearance, but all equally overwhelming in power.

...

"What the hell...?" Ethan’s face darkened instantly. A bad feeling twisted in his gut.

"My Lord... I think... they’re all Tier 16," Elira’s voice came through, low and tense.

The moment she said it, Ethan’s expression dropped like a rock. His face turned pale.

More Tier 16s?

And not just one—three of them?!

What the actual hell is going on?!

"Ha... looks like we really were a step too late," a sultry female voice suddenly rang out, laced with mockery. "Raviel, that useless bastard... couldn’t even stall them. What a waste."

One of the three newcomers—a stunningly seductive woman—shook her head with a smirk, then turned her gaze toward Andona, eyes gleaming with amusement.

"So, little girl... you’re the one who killed Raviel?" she said with a laugh that dripped with venom. "Heh... hahaha... I’ve gotta say, you’ve got guts. But tell me—are you in a hurry to die?"

The moment those words left her mouth, the battlefield fell into dead silence.

All eyes locked onto the woman.

Raviel—that must’ve been the name of the guy Andona just obliterated.

And as for "in a hurry to die"?

Heh.

Andona let out a cold snort.

Her power flared instantly, holy light bursting from her body like a supernova.

"I don’t know about dying," she said, voice sharp as a blade, "but I do know you haven’t won a damn thing yet. So why waste time talking? If you’re really that strong, why don’t you come prove it?"

"Oh, you little—" The woman’s smile vanished. Her face twisted with fury.

And then—BOOM!

Her Tier 16 power exploded outward like a tidal wave.

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

A bone-chilling cold swept across the battlefield, freezing the very air. The sky dimmed, the ground cracked. She wielded the power of absolute frost—ice so pure it could freeze time itself.

But just as she unleashed her power—

She felt something strange.

A vortex.

A pull.

Her energy—vanished.

"What?!"

She whipped her head around—

And saw Elira floating midair, cloaked in swirling shadows, her body transformed into a vortex of pure Dark Magic, devouring the frost energy like a black hole.

"You dare?!" the woman snarled, her voice trembling with rage.

But Elira just smirked.

Then—BOOM!

She detonated the stolen frost energy in a massive shockwave, blasting it outward with devastating force.

CRACK!

In an instant, the three Tier 16 enemies were frozen in place—locked in ice, their movements halted mid-action.

SWOOSH!

Andona didn’t waste a second.

"Heaven’s Judgement!"

Her Angelic Sword lit up with divine fury, and in a flash, she launched herself forward, blade slicing through the air like a comet of holy fire.

The strike hit like the wrath of a god.

The sky split open. The earth trembled. A massive rift tore through the battlefield, swallowing everything in its path.

"Damn it!" the three Tier 16s cursed in unison, their faces twisted in shock and fury.

They hadn’t expected this.

Elira and Andona’s combined assault was far beyond anything they’d prepared for.

If this kept up—

They were going to lose.

But just then—

Another twist.

Without a word, Andona and Elira locked eyes.

And in the blink of an eye—before anyone could react—

They turned.

And launched themselves straight at the Bone Sovereign—the imperfect Tier 16 who’d been watching from the sidelines.

Caught completely off guard.

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