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Chapter 87

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"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

Natalia ran as fast as she could, and the scenery around her flashed by quickly. When a rock appeared in front of her, she jumped onto it and sat down in a sorry state. Blood dripped down from her chest, from her collarbone all the way to her chest. A hideous cut had almost cut her right breast in half. There was a scar on her beautiful face that extended from her lips to her chin. It ruined her overall beauty, but also added a hint of valiance.

"Bastard!"

She took off the leather armor in front of her chest and cursed when she saw her breasts. "Murderer! Lunatic! "

The cut almost reached her ribs. If the wound went any deeper, it would have hurt her heart. She gritted her teeth and took out a silver needle to sew up the wound. Then, she raised her hand and cast a faint light. The cut flesh quickly regenerated. On her back and arms, there were many small bloodstains. Her fair arms seemed to have been cut by extremely thin threads and were covered with dense bloodstains. There was a bloody wound on her plump buttocks, which seemed to have been pierced by some short weapon.

Natalia groaned in pain. She wrapped the wound with a bandage and stood up again. Her tenacious vitality allowed her to keep fighting. She looked behind her with a slightly frightened gaze, then continued to run into the distance. As if she had been enchanted with some kind of spell, her running speed was extremely fast. She jumped over the slightest obstacles. Trees and rocks flew past her. She didn't know how far she had run. She only stopped when her stamina started to run out.

"Tsk tsk."

A voice filled with an evil aura sounded. A figure appeared in the hazy shadows. It was impossible to see his face clearly. Only a pair of light red eyes could be seen. His figure was shrouded in darkness. He stood under a lush tree, his fingers playing with a small throwing knife. He said in a playful voice, "My dear sister. Why aren't you running anymore? "

"That's it?"

Natalia's charming face showed a trace of fear. She instantly drew her swords from her waist and said in a trembling voice, "Who's your sister?! You pervert! Murderer! Lunatic! "

The figure in the darkness gradually walked out. He had a devilishly handsome face, and his skin was very pale, as if he was very disgusted by the sunlight. He walked to the shade of a tree and sighed. "It seems that you haven't fully awakened yet! What a pathetic talent! The divine blood that Father left in your body still hasn't given you true power? "

Natalia stared at the man with extreme vigilance, her hands trembling as she gripped her swords. The previous battle had filled her with fear. Even though she was close to becoming a Grade 4 ranger and bounty hunter, she was still no match for the man in front of her. Her teammates had all died at his hands, even though there was no grudge between them. What was even more frightening was his powerful tracking ability. Bounty hunters were originally good at tracking among Rogues, not to mention that she was a Ranger. But in front of him, she was like a plaything.

Since he couldn't discover the other party's location, he couldn't escape the other party's pursuit either.

"Yes! That's the expression. "

The corner of the man's mouth curled up in a sinister arc. He raised his hand and threw the dagger in his hand. In the next moment, a bloody mark appeared on Natalia's charming face. The dagger returned to his hand in an instant. He stared at the prey in front of him and said slowly, "That's right! This is the taste of fear! "

"You're afraid! You're afraid! My dear sister, could it be that you still can't wake up? What a lamentable talent! "

"Where's the bloodline power flowing in your body? Hasn't the slaughter and fear awakened your hidden soul? "

Tremble.

Natalia's body trembled slightly. She couldn't stand the pressure that her opponent was exerting on her. She let out a roar and pounced forward. The longsword in her hands drew a cold glint in the air, almost forming afterimages. The light from the sword fell on the man, but it was as if the air was distorted in an instant. The man's figure split into three, and then merged back into one in front of the tired Natalia. A trace of blood-red light appeared in the man's eyes. He pointed a finger at Natalia's forehead, and a strange light appeared. "Abyssal Fear!"

Time seemed to freeze in that instant.

Natalia's face was filled with fear. She looked left and right in horror, as if she had seen something even more terrifying. She trembled and cried, "No! No! Go away! You're a bunch of ugly monsters! Demons! "

Her expression became more and more twisted. Suddenly, the fear in her heart seemed to have reached a critical point. Natalia's eyes turned blood red, and the leather armor on her back shattered in an instant, revealing her slender and beautiful naked body. Strange tattoos appeared on her skin, and her skin turned dark green. A pair of demon horns appeared on her forehead, and a pair of three-meter-long bat wings spread out from her back. Natalia raised her head and let out a shrill cry. The sound was like a wave of air that wreaked havoc.

All the beasts within a few kilometers who heard the sound fled in panic. They seemed to be running crazily, as if there was a great fear behind them.

"Aura of Fear!"

A pair of sharp fangs appeared at the corner of the man's mouth. A shadowy figure appeared behind him, and he sighed. "You've finally awakened! My dear sister, your will to resist fear is quite strong. Much stronger than the little brother from before. "

"Then!

The hunt should begin! "

A pair of black daggers appeared in the man's hands. He disappeared in an instant, and then reappeared in the air. The daggers slashed through the darkness and went straight for Natalia's heart.

Clang! Clang!

Natalia's swords turned into a series of afterimages. Her eyes were still blood-red, and she instinctively blocked the attack coming from behind.

"What powerful combat instincts!"

The bewitching man landed on the ground with slight bloodstains on his arm. He stuck out his tongue and licked the wound as if he was tasting the most delicious food. He slowly said: "If you had woken up earlier then it would have been hard to say who would be the hunter in this game!"

"Am I right?"

"My dear sister?"

Natalia's expression was still blank. She looked at herself helplessly, then looked at the man in front of her. "What the hell are you?" she asked slowly. Why have I become like this? "

The man's figure disappeared into thin air, but his deep voice still came from all directions. He said playfully, "It doesn't matter who I am! What's important is that you give me the divinity in your body! "

A figure appeared in front of her, and the dagger turned into an afterimage and went straight for her heart.

Natalya crossed her swords to parry the attack. Then, with a Whirlwind Dance, another dark figure appeared. The dagger glowed with a vicious light. The moment the dagger hit Natalya, her body stiffened, and she fell from the sky. The man twisted the dagger in his hand and crushed her heart. Then, he swung the dagger horizontally and cut off a beautiful head in an instant.

Streaks of strange light appeared, as if they were distorted phantoms.

* Thud! *

The man's figure gently landed on the ground. He breathed as if he was intoxicated. Waves of invisible energy dissipated from Natalia's body and gradually merged into his body. When all the light disappeared, he looked coldly at the body on the ground and crushed Natalia's head with his foot. A dark flame appeared, and the headless body on the ground was burned to ashes. He looked coldly at the ground and whispered, "So, who's the next target?"

"The high priest."

"Why don't you know where my father's favorite daughter, my dearest sister, the [Witch of Fear], Lillian, is?"

His figure gradually disappeared into the shadows, and soon, he disappeared without a trace.

… … …

Whiterun City.

A row of candles was lit in the spacious room, and there were many small trinkets on the exquisite mahogany furniture. Vivian was wearing pure white pajamas, and she was flipping through a thick book in her hand. She flipped through the pages very quickly, and after reading about a third of the book, she put it down in boredom and muttered to herself, "The customs of the North are really strange!"

"Big brother said that he would go to the Frost Kingdom in the future. The nobles there seem to be very xenophobic, right? The book said that it's very cold there, and there are frost giants living in many places. I wonder what they look like! "

"The mammoths they raise must be very big."

"I wonder if I can reach its knees. It must be very cool to ride such a big guy!"

The little girl put down the book and thought for a while. Then she pulled the soft velvet quilt over her body and curled up her petite body. She sniffed her little nose and murmured, "Although it's very soft and warm, it doesn't smell like big brother at all. It's more comfortable to sleep next to big brother."

"Why hasn't Sister Gloria come to tell me a story today?"

"Her story is so slow. When will the princess be taken away by the dragon? Why don't I look forward to the knight defeating the dragon at all? Why do I want to see the dragon take the princess away? "

"Big brother should be planning to leave, right? Sister Gloria is actually very nice. I'll definitely miss her after I leave. "

"What do elves look like? Are their ears all pointy? "

"The book says that you can't touch an elf's ears. It's a very special place, but it should be fine if I touch it, right? I'm so cute. If I find a good-tempered elf sister to touch my ears, she won't hit me, right? Hehe! "

Creak.

The door was gently pushed open. Gloria was wearing a light blue nightgown, like a beautiful elf in the night. She did not wear a veil in front of Vivian. Her delicate face was beautiful. She walked lightly to the corner of the bed and sat down. She leaned over and picked up the book that Vivian had thrown aside. She carefully folded a corner of the chapter that she was reading, and then gently placed it on the bookshelf beside the bed. She straightened the books that the little girl had messed up one by one.



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