I won't die!
I won't die!
Even in the worst situation, Alice still had great confidence in herself.
Not for anything else, but because she did not sense death from the illusory fate.
Since she was not in danger of dying, why not take the most dangerous path and do the most dangerous things to achieve the greatest results?
If Grimm could sense Alice's thoughts, he would have gone mad with anger!
This was simply jumping from one extreme to the other.
Before, Alice only relied on her Space Innate Ability. She had never felt the illusory fate, or even if she did, it would be difficult for her to follow the instructions of fate to do those unimaginable things. But now, when Alice realized the limitations of her Space Innate Ability, she could not help but bow down to the unfathomable power of fate.
She was like a fanatic who believed in her own fate. She dashed around unscrupulously in a hail of bullets, all for the sake of the command of fate: "You won't die today".
And the reality seemed to be as she expected. Countless crises rained down on her, but they all missed or slipped by due to various reasons. Although they did inflict some damage on her, it was still a long way from killing a Quasi-Sorcerer.
Grimm's Flame Projection and Sanazar, who were originally hiding in the dark, were only watching the battle in a mocking manner. They were waiting for the moment Alice's life was threatened so that they could descend to save her from her predicament like gods.
But the moment they were waiting for did not come. Instead, the situation on the battlefield inexplicably changed.
The reason for all this was the special ability of the Rotting One — Division and Proliferation!
Besieged by everyone, the Rotted One could no longer withstand the massive damage and its entire body was blown to smithereens! Like a popped jelly, the Rotting One's body spewed out tons of acidic substances, which then turned into a pool of flowing acid.
As a result, Alice, who had been hiding behind it, was exposed.
Just as the spirits of the three parties were lifted, thinking that today's terrible performance could finally end, the green and lustrous acid that had flowed all over the ground was rapidly gathered together under the guidance of a mysterious force.
As a result, under the watchful eyes of everyone on the battlefield, two Rotted Ones appeared on the spot.
In terms of body size, the two new Rotted Ones were nearly half the size of the original one and much more slender. However, their firepower was as fierce as ever!
After splitting and multiplying, the defense of the new Rotted Ones was greatly reduced. However, for this kind of elemental monster that advocated attack after attack, having a tough outer skin was not a problem. The two new rotting Zergs stood on the left and right. Every time their short, fat, and sticky bodies shook, two green acid arrows shot into the sky.
Once this kind of acid arrow came into contact with any material object, it would suddenly explode, leaving behind a ring-shaped sputtering of acid on the spot. Each ball of acid did not cover a large area, only seven to eight meters in diameter. However, when two balls of acid exploded at the same time, the space they infected in the sky was not small.
Moreover, the acid was very volatile and could stay in the air for a very long time.
Therefore, under the attacks of the two new Rotted Ones, the entire sky above the castle was almost covered by the steaming green liquid, and the field was filled with a pungent sour smell.
'Damn it, damn it, damn it …'
The female Illusionist, who was perched on top of the Bat Dragon, kept cursing. For the first time, she felt hatred for the strange elemental monster below.
With the cover of her illusion, the opponent's attacks were all deflected to the void beside her. However, the huge body of the Bat Dragon flying in the sky would more or less be contaminated by the annoying green mist.
If it was the main body, it would not matter. After all, with the protection of gray scales, this bit of acid poison would not be able to kill a Wizard-level Bat Dragon. However, once the membrane wings were contaminated by the acid poison, there was no protection of scales.
Therefore, when the Bat Dragon hovered in the sky, thick white smoke rose from its huge pair of membranous wings. The terrifying acid corroded the Bat Dragon's leather-like wings, causing it to sizzle. Tiny holes had already appeared on its surface, and they were still expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye, as though they were about to spread into a large area.
Immediately, the Bat Dragon's ability to fly and turn was greatly reduced. The sieve-like membrane wings could no longer provide it with a huge amount of levitating power.
But just as the Bat Dragon was being tormented by the green mist in the sky, the female Illusionist's violent attack swept down and blew up two more Rotted Ones.
So, under her dull and angry gaze, it did not take long for four smaller Rotted Ones to appear in the ruins on the third floor of the castle.
'Damn it, damn it, damn it …'
At this moment, the female Illusionist did not know what words to use to express her frustration and anger.
Who the f * ck created this hateful puppet? How many times could it split up?
If the base attack of the original Rotted Ones was 50 degrees of acid damage, then the damage of the split Rotted Ones was reduced to 40 degrees, and the damage of the split Rotted Ones was reduced by 30 degrees.
But …
Those were four green, extremely "cute" Rotted Ones!
However, the damage they dealt when they were stacked together was even more terrifying.
Every time the female Illusionist controlled the Bat Dragon to dive down and attack, four acid arrows would fly into the sky. Although they would all be lured by the enemy to a place where there was no one around, the large area of acid sputtering still made it very difficult for the enemy to dodge.
The four smaller Rotted Ones standing side by side were like a dyeing machine. Their vigorous spraying had dyed the sky around the castle green. The strong, pungent smell of acid was nauseating!
The acid was very sticky and floated in the air with the wind. Once the Bat Dragon passed through it and came into contact with it, it would not be easy to wash it off. At this moment, the huge membrane wings were also corroded to the point of being riddled with holes, and could no longer withstand the wind.
This made the Bat Dragon, which relied solely on its membrane wings to fly, appear even more clumsy in the air!
Seeing that the situation was not right, the female Illusionist shouted and the Bat Dragon swooped down. With a series of tremors that shook the mountains, it landed on the other side of the castle's main building.
Rumble …
In the deafening roar, a corner of the castle's main building had already collapsed. Tons of sand, stone, wood, and furniture fragments poured down like a mudslide. And in this heart-palpitating scene, two huge hooked claws shining with a cold metallic gleam clawed at the broken wall with two dull thuds.
Then, the ugly and thin face of the Bat Dragon that resembled an oversized rat appeared in front of everyone. Then, a slightly slender body covered in scales and two huge membrane wings that were beyond repair appeared.
Looking at the degree of damage to the Bat Dragon's membrane wings, it would be difficult for it to fly again after landing this time!
At this time, runes were shining all over Alice's body. She had already broken free from the female Illusionist's control with the mental amplification rune array. Unfortunately, as soon as she woke up, she felt sharp pain coming from all parts of her body.
In the battle just now, she had suffered a lot of attacks. Although her life was not in danger, the number of injuries she had suffered was uncountable. When her mind was controlled, she might not feel pain and only knew how to attack blindly. But now that she had regained control of her body, the pain from the wounds all over her body instantly knocked her down.
At this time, the Bat Dragon in the distance was also slowly approaching the area guarded by the four Rotted Ones under the cover of the remaining buildings.
It did not have any long-range attack ability, but its strength was not small.
It climbed the walls and dodged left and right as it advanced, grabbing broken pieces of furniture and scattered tables and chairs and throwing them at Alice.
Although the Rotted Ones' long-range attacks were sharp, their defensive ability was far inferior to the Howlers of the same rank. Therefore, other than using acid arrows to intercept Alice halfway, there was no other way to provide cover for her.
As for the female Illusionist, there was no trace of her!
… …
In the shadows in the distance, the Tier 3 female Sorcerer Sanazar could not help but turn her head and ask Grimm.
"Hey, kid, do you think that Alice will die if we choose not to attack?"
"Uh …"
Grimm's face, which was covered in flames, also showed a trace of deep confusion.
That's right, will she die or not?
The reason why Alice was so confident was because fate had told her that she would not die. In other words, the two of them should also be within the range of the power of fate.
Using their respective methods, Sanazar and Grimm could see clearly what was going on. After using the Bat Dragon to lure the Rotted Ones away, the female Illusionist had successfully arrived at Alice's side and was approaching her step by step.
At such a distance, as long as the female Illusionist was willing to take a round of attacks from the Rotted Ones, she could definitely kill Alice!
So if there was a need to act, now was the time for Sanazar to show herself.
But to be honest, even Grimm, the master of the Rotted Ones, was hesitating deep in his heart.
He wanted Sanazar to save Alice immediately and end today's farce, but he also wanted to wait and see if fate, the so-called most powerful force in the world, had any other means or ability to save Alice from death.
Looking around, there were not many people left in the vicinity of the castle. If Alice had a savior, where would it come from?
Alice was a subordinate that Grimm had invested a lot of resources to nurture, and letting her die here was undoubtedly a huge waste. But … But Grimm really wanted to know if fate was really so evil and powerful.
Two different thoughts lingered in his mind, causing him to feel uneasy.
"A.I. Chip, what are the chances of Alice surviving if we don't act?"
[Zero … Excluding all uncontrollable mysterious factors, Alice's chances of survival are zero!]
Damn it, since Alice could not survive alone, then he had to act.
Using the life of an important subordinate to him to slap fate in the face was something that Grimm could not bring himself to do.
However, just as Grimm turned to Sanazar and made a request, there was an unexpected change on the battlefield in the distance.
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