My Salvation Game Became true?!-Chapter 243 - 232 Such a Big Task Gone (Vote for Monthly
Chapter 243: Chapter 232: Such a Big Task, Gone! (Vote for Monthly Ticket)
Chapter 243: Chapter 232: Such a Big Task, Gone! (Vote for Monthly Ticket)
Yiluo Xi’s bombardment lasted for tens of seconds.
At first, amidst the dust mingled with flames and thunderbolts, streaks of yellow light beamed through. These beams were very strange and did not collide with the flames and thunderbolts she unleashed; they were unstoppable, like pure light.
A chilling sense of crisis rose in Yiluo Xi’s heart.
Her ‘Master Rank’ guardian forcefield activated passively, spreading three feet all around her. An invisible force enveloped her body, blocking the oncoming heatwave and violent winds, forming an arc-shaped shield visible to the naked eye under the impact.
But in the next moment, the yellow beams still passed through the guardian forcefield as if they had touched nothing at all, sending Yiluo Xi’s mental alarms clanging madly. She could no longer care about the image of the Witch Sisterhood’s president, and she flung herself to the side, leaving a trail of afterimages.
Shadow Step!
The red figure darted dozens of meters away, leaving behind a series of burnt red shoe prints. Yiluo Xi touched her gorgeous burgundy hair, the tips of which had withered and turned white, falling off like a shower of powder.
Her hair, fluttering like flames, had been severed abruptly, the ends ragged and rough.
Yiluo Xi froze.
Yiluo Xi’s face turned pale.
From white to green, from green to black.
The surrounding thunderbolts and flames grew more ferocious, and glaring cracks appeared on her reddish skin, as if magma flowed within, with flames about to erupt.
Her entire being resembled a cracked porcelain doll, but at this very moment, her presence was undoubtedly more terrifying!
Firepower, spells, unlimited coverage!
And still, yellow beams continued to break through, Yiluo Xi, with a face turned blue-black, threw out several threads, sticking to a few cultists who weren’t completely dead yet.
A tug, a pull.
The cultists’ bodies flew up, and as she manipulated several fingers, the cultists were pulled towards her, positioned in the inevitable path of the yellow beams.
This time, they were blocked.
The yellow light fell, and the cultists’ features visibly aged, their hair turned grey, their entire bodies rapidly withered, and in the blink of an eye, all that was left was a skeleton wrapped in skin.
“Hmph!”
Yiluo Xi’s snow-white chin, flushed with burnt red, was lifted slightly as she continued her actions, with strong fire dragons emerging constantly in front of and beside her. One after another, the lifelike fire dragons soared forward, biting and blasting the entire estate buildings into the sky.
The yellowish beams shooting from the smoke and lightning also rapidly diminished, ceasing after a dozen seconds or so, but Yiluo Xi didn’t stop, she kept bombing relentlessly!
This time, she would not let the Heretical Cult priest escape from her grasp.
The head was hers.
The contribution points were hers.
All the organizational rewards were hers.
Dreaming of a bright future, Yiluo Xi couldn’t help but cover her mouth and laugh, her laughter gradually distorting.
“Hahaha…”
“Hoho…”
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“Hehehe…”
Only when her life energy dropped to less than one-third after the bombardment of tens of seconds did she stop, taking out a bottle of life recovery potion and chugging it down.
Her pretty face twisted slightly.
She bit her lip, hesitated, then took out a second bottle and continued to gulp it down.
Then she continued to watch the spreading dust, lightning, and flames in the distance, glancing occasionally at the mission panel in her mind. She let out a series of low chuckles, which abruptly stopped.
“Huh?”
‘Alert: The Twilight Heresy priest has not been killed, please hurry to track; current contribution has been accumulated.’
…
It was only when the distant rumbling subsided that Anderson slowly poked his head out.
The entire estate had disappeared in the explosion of lightning and fire, leaving only a few charred remnants of the building. A graceful figure stood amidst the sea of fire; now without her cloak to cover her, Anderson saw her clearly.
She was dressed in a dark red slit robe with a silver lining and trousers underneath. Her exposed neck and wrists glowed with a faint red light, and her burgundy hair, tied casually, was pinned up.
She was slowly walking forward, the flames parting on their own as she passed.
She seemed to be a queen wielding flames.
With a fire dragon in her left hand and thunderbolt in her right, was she not the supreme queen? To achieve such feats with human strength likely meant she was not inferior to that girl who commands the Mysterious Evil with supreme power!
There’s more than one such strong person among the flame wielders?
Then who is that mysterious mentor?
Or perhaps it’s neither of them.
Someone who could command the flames above these two people, what kind of being would that be?
He couldn’t imagine.
The mere ‘Flame Queen’ was out of his league, this dominance, this assertiveness, this power to annihilate all enemies with a wave of a hand, also made Anderson’s heart surge with excitement.
This must be the grandeur that only top flame wielders possess.
“Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!”
“My contribution points, my head!”
“Miss has been chasing for so many days, it’s really maddening aaaaah—!”
Anderson: (⊙x⊙;)
Perhaps unimaginably powerful individuals have unimaginably unique personalities, cough cough, that makes sense.
Anderson silently retreated into the distance.
…
At this moment,
Hundreds of kilometers away from the estate ablaze with fire, a large tree suddenly withered away and a figure emerged from the rotting bark.
The figure looked extremely disheveled, their clothes completely burned away, leaving behind only char. Staggering a few steps, they collapsed on the ground with a thud.
As if they had lost all signs of life.
But suddenly, the charred skin began to peel away, and with a series of crackling sounds like a cocoon cracking open, a seemingly ordinary middle-aged man emerged from what appeared to be a blackened corpse.
He was still wearing his clothes.
Just as vigorous as at the beginning, there was not a single sign of injury.
But Priest Vavada gnashed his teeth, his gaze towards the distance filled with anger and a hint of fear.
To many of the Oasis people, these cultists seemed fearless of death, but wasn’t that fire-controlling human girl just the same!
Using her ultimate move right from the start, who could go straight into ‘burst mode’ at Superhuman Rank!
Inhuman State was usually a last resort, when escape was impossible and there was no way back. It was a costly power move, killing a thousand enemies at the expense of eight hundred of oneself.
But he, Priest Vavada, had never seen anyone who still held the upper hand and entered Inhuman State without hesitation in all his years!
“Madman!”
“This human is definitely a madman!”
“With such use of Inhuman State, she won’t have much longer to live. Why should I, the priest, bother with a dead person? Just wait for her to succumb to her body’s transformation and die.”
It was hard enough to build up the cult, and now Vavada’s heart ached, Vavada was filled with anger.
But still, he felt there was no need to argue with a dead person.
Everything was for the great cause, for the glory of the master.
Vavada pulled out a harmonica and started to play its eerie tune, and in no time, several three-star Mysterious Evils appeared before him.
With simple control through the melody, he rode on the bone horse of a three-star Mysterious Evil Knight, heading towards the nearest city.
He suddenly saw a girl.
A human girl, with soft black hair cascading down, wearing a light red, fire-like wide-sleeved robe on the outside and silver-white lining on the inside.
Their eyes met, and both were startled.
Encountering a human girl in such deep mountains and old forests was definitely not normal!
Priest Vavada roared in his heart.
And more importantly, he sharply noticed the girl’s robe and undergarment were somewhat similar to those of the fire-controlling madwoman they encountered before! She must also be one of them!
The Twilight Priest, who had nearly died escaping from his recent disaster, felt his pain stirred once more.
His eyes were filled with ferocity and a murderous intent.
He went all out with his power.
Twilight descended! Vegetation withered! Days of old overshadowed! And gods would rule the earth!
Power surfaced unendingly, as one beam of dull yellow light after another was thrown out as if it cost him nothing.
He…
He was hit.
Completely unconscious.
On the brink of darkness, he vaguely saw a pair of giant hands emerge from the pitch-black ground, crossing over like a shield before the girl, blocking all the dull yellow beams.
The priest’s head rolled off.
The Faceless Dancer appeared behind him, the edge of the blade that had just swept by him, infused with the black light of the Netherworld.
The laughing puppet also appeared, flashing illusory light, and hacked the priest into more than a dozen pieces with swift moves.
The next moment,
A huge, fierce dog-like head emerged from the Netherworld ground, opening its mouth to spit out red and black flames that fiercely consumed the body torn into pieces.
After a while, An Jianyou carefully examined her surroundings, then glanced at the mission prompt in her mind, and finally relaxed her tense and pretty face. She patted her chest, hitting the silver scale armor making it clang loudly.
“That was a close call, too terrifying and too dangerous.”
“Scared me to death.”
“Should be thoroughly dead now, right? Never mind, burn it a few more times.”
After making sure that the Mysterious Evils in the surrounding several kilometers had been completely eradicated, An Jianyou nodded in satisfaction.
This time, there should be no problems at all.
She didn’t care about the amount of contribution points, but since it was a task assigned by her tutor, completing it made her feel very pleased.
Humming a little tune and sipping on milk tea, An Jianyou rode away on the Hundred Eyes Flying Fish.
…
At the same time,
Outside the manor, which was nothing more than burnt ruins, Yiluo Xi frowned deeply harboring ferocious resolve as she searched every inch of land before her.
Cursing fiercely.
Flames were still bursting from her eyes, not just seemingly, but for real, as a result of the contamination after-effects of the Inhuman State which manifested on Yiluo Xi, with slight mutation in her eyes continually emitting fire, and seemingly flames burning on her arms, thighs, and chest.
This didn’t bother her at all!
All she wanted was to find that Heretical Cult Priest, arrghhhhhhhhh!
She searched fiercely.
She glanced at the mission panel in her mind.
Suddenly, she stared blankly.
‘Prompt: Mission “Kill Twilight Heresy Priest” has been completed. Given your outstanding performance in this mission, you are awarded the additional accolade of “Best Support of the Game.” The mission is currently settling, please wait…’
‘Ding!’
‘Prompt: Fire Holder ‘Yiluo Xi’, the rewards for your mission are as follows: …’
It’s gone.
My mission is gone.
My big mission, gone.
Damn it, damn it, damnnn it, wuhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
Making money is hard, Yiluo Xi wept.
