Chapter 221 — Ancient Ruins
"You both are next"

The two remaining Sentries shivered when they heard this sentence as they felt a cold gaze fall upon them. The most crazy part was that at that moment they felt so terror stricken that they couldn't even move an inch from where they stood.

"Good" August pointed his index finger towards the direction of the female Warlock as a green colored orb the size of a tennis ball materialized before streaking towards her.

"Damnit! I can't just sit still and wait to die!" through sheer force of will, the Warlock bit the tip of her tongue, causing her to regain control over her body which gave her just enough time to whip up her saber, swinging it towards the incoming green orb.

Unfortunately, her attempt for survival was futile.

Kriiish!

Like an egg smashed against a rock, the face of the Warlock became ashen when she saw her saber shatter into tiny shards as the green orb continued on its path, colliding against her chest.

Splurt!

The green orb pierced through the ches
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