When Olivia and Cirilla fought side by side, their tacit understanding of one another was greater than two. After all, they had grown up together. They could read each other's minds just by looking at each other. This was a telepathic connection between the two sisters.
Aside from that, they had fought side by side countless times. Cirilla trusted Olivia completely with her back, because they had absolute trust in each other. Cirilla never had to worry about being ambushed. After all, the ambushers would never succeed. Her sister, Olivia, would always be the first to kill any mishaps that might happen.
At the same time, Cirilla believed that she could protect her sister from being approached. She could act as a long-range cannon, dealing damage in peace …
Because of Olivia, Cirilla felt like she was invincible. She had grown to the point where she dared to face Vilgefortz head-on. Previously, Vilgefortz had rendered the battle-hardened Geralt immobile with just two strikes of his staff. She wanted to run, run, run. However, her sister was here. It was as if Cirilla had been blessed with a super powerful buff. She would not let her sister get hurt no matter what!
However, Cirilla had underestimated Vilgefortz. He knew that the two sisters had a tacit understanding of each other. If they worked together, they would be difficult to deal with. Therefore, the wisest choice was to let one of them leave first …
Of course, this person was Olivia. The other party had never taken his identity as Olivia's first teacher seriously. Therefore, he would not care about their past relationship. When faced with Olivia's mockery and humiliation, his way of dealing with her was to destroy her human path!
In the blink of an eye, Vilgefortz had predicted Cirilla's attack. After nimbly dodging, he dashed towards Olivia at a terrifying speed. A confident smile appeared on his flawless face. He did not think that Olivia, a sorcerer who did not specialize in close combat, could dodge his fatal blow!
Cirilla, who had just realized that Vilgefortz wanted to kill her sister first, panicked. Of course, she cared for her sister too much. Secondly, she was used to drawing aggro. Few opponents would give up on her to get close to Olivia. Under those circumstances, Olivia would always have a team of elite knights by her side. Now, her loyal subordinates were not around.
In fact, they were not that useful. For a super powerful person like Vilgefortz, no matter how many ordinary people there were, they could not do anything to him …
This legendary Source Warlock was really too powerful. Anyone who had heard of his name couldn't help but feel fear when facing him.
Geralt was the only one who did not care about Vilgefortz's attempt to kill Olivia. He would never forget the young Olivia. Her hands were bare, yet she had created a wind blade out of thin air. Then, she charged forward. Her confidence and skill were unforgettable.
Geralt had always been curious. How many trump cards did his unfathomable little daughter have up her sleeve?
Geralt was dumbfounded by the confrontation between master and disciple. They were teacher and student, but there was no love between them. Olivia had humiliated Vilgefortz, while Vilgefortz was even more ruthless. He wanted to kill Olivia, then slowly capture Cirilla …
With such decisiveness in killing, should one say that they were indeed master and disciple?
Cirilla felt like she was about to collapse. She realized that her "flash" did not seem to be able to stop Vilgefortz's snake-like movements. He was closing the distance between him and Olivia!
What Cirilla was anxious about was why her sister was still foolishly standing in the same place. As a mage, wasn't it the most basic operation to pull away from the enemy and then attack with spells? What was she foolishly standing there for?! Was she going to fight Vilgefortz, the master of close combat who had broken Geralt's legs with a single strike of his staff?
Vilgefortz's smile had turned ferocious. He could already see the "helpless" Olivia's head being smashed to smithereens with his staff!
At that moment, Olivia smiled. She even licked her lips in excitement. She had already swapped out the rings that increased the power of her long-range spells. Her equipment had all been equipped with equipment that increased her strength, agility, and speed. She wanted to have a showdown with the strongest person in the entire continent!
Perhaps this was Jane Doe Su's heart. It was just like when she had fought the "God of Swords" Li Xiye at the summit of the Forbidden City. She longed to fight the strongest!
To Cirilla's and Vilgefortz's amazement, the staff in Olivia's hand had been enchanted into a Soul Rapier. It looked like a lightsaber from "Star Wars"!
Then, Olivia moved. Her footwork was completely different from that of the warriors of this continent. She was a combination of martial arts and magic!
Vilgefortz clearly had the upper hand, but Olivia's light stab had thrown him into a fluster. The stab was too tricky, and he found it difficult to deal with it!
He was still in a state of confusion. He could not understand why Olivia, a sorcerer, was so strong in close combat. She was just an ordinary sorcerer. She was not a source sorcerer. What was going on?
Vilgefortz did not have much time to think. He could only brace himself and fight Olivia in close combat. Then, he realized that his opponent had too much experience in close combat. Was she really a sorcerer?
How well did she hide it?!
At that moment, Vilgefortz felt that his intelligence had been insulted by a disciple that he did not recognize. He was furious!
At the same time, there was a trace of fear. He realized that he was no match for Olivia in close combat …
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