Unlike the Lancaster Hideout and its surroundings, which had been cleaned and rebuilt by the Players into an underground city, the sewers north of the city remained as filthy, messy and stinky as before since few Players came here.
It was fortunate that Leah was a princess, but her days of hiding from place to place had left her unlike most pampered princesses, and she merely frowned a little despite the terrible environment.
The sewers were immeasurably dark, but it was fortunate that the eye-catching red names were the best beacons, allowing the girl to easily keep up without losing them.
Those people eventually gathered in a small compartment in the sewers.
There were only four of them, all of them wearing red cloaks. There was a weird magical circle drawn on the floor, and hundreds of blood-red candles of varying levels were lit around it.
Leah eavesdropped on them for a while, but learned nothing apart from that they were cultists — they were simply chatting about some unbearable topic.
She frowned and observed them carefully. After confirming that they weren't much of a threat, she simply walked into the small compartment.
Her appearance was so sudden that the red-cloaked cultists couldn't react at once.
Still, their eyes lit up at once when they saw Leah's stern and beautiful face.
"A woman actually came to us. Such a soft and tender lass is rare, she's definitely the best!" A crooked mohawk cultist → Level 3
"I've been hiding in the sewers for days. It's been a while since I've seen such a pretty girl. Give me some face and let me go first!" A crooked and drooling cultist → Level 4
"Heh heh, I'd advise you to give up resisting. Don't be afraid, we'll definitely love you! "A fat, infatuated cultist → Level 3
"What do you people know? Such a fine woman must be offered to an emissary, or a sacrifice to the gods!" The only cultist who looked a little human instead of a half-orc → Level 5
With that, the group of cultists surrounded Leah.
"…" Leah, the Warrior Princess → Level 46
The girl breathed a long sigh, her gaze on the cultists becoming even colder.
She put the Snake Belly Sword back into the scabbard, and the flag spear in her other hand stabbed the ground with force. With a thud, the lower end of the flag pole was inserted into the ground, so that the flag pole could be erected, and the flag would not be contaminated by the sewage in the sewer.
When the cultists saw Lia's demeanor, they thought that the girl had been frightened by their looks and had obediently given up resisting, disarming herself.
One of the more lustful Level 4 cultists leaped towards the girl, intending to take advantage of her first. Even if the highest-ranked cultist among them had decided to offer her to their superiors and sacrifice her directly, and there was basically no chance of her getting first blood, was it not normal for him to be a little careless when subduing her as a captive?
In the end, he was sent flying with a single kick from the girl, his entire body bending at an unbelievable angle and slamming heavily into the wall, turning into an indescribable mosaic that slowly dripped down the wall.
Soon, the mosaic vanished into thin air as well, and only the ghastly, radiating bloodstains on the wall and floor proved that everything that had happened was not an illusion.
The other cultists stared blankly at the scene in front of them, unable to react to what had just happened.
"I feel like I'd be able to instakill all of you if I use my skills. While you're very annoying, it's better to keep you alive for the sake of information later." Leah, however, paid them no mind, merely slowly putting on the brass knuckles and flashing a kind smile. "Grandpa Vanke would be angry if we don't return after the third round … So all of you come at me together, I'm in a hurry!"
"A fighter who's good with fists and kicks, huh? Still, we have the upper hand against three! Everyone, let's go! "
The Level-5 cultist pulled out a knife that was more convenient in such a cramped place, and called out to the other two to attack Leah.
Leah took a small step back to evade the enemy's knife, and punched the two Level-3 trash away, sending them crashing heavily into the ground, creating spiderweb-like cracks.
The two immediately lost all signs of life, and there was no telling if they had fainted or were dead …
In a split second, the trio was left with the last cultist with five combat abilities.
"How is that possible? A believer of an upright deity, but his methods aren't like the Three Great Religions …" The cultist appeared to have realized something, and his expression contorted as he exclaimed quietly. "Oh my god …"
At once, dark red smoke began to spread from his body, as if mixed with the color of blood.
Even if Leah's Warrior Princess class was not proficient in spells, she could still feel the evil contained in the dark red smoke.
As the dark red smoke billowed, the Level-5 cultist's body suddenly expanded, his bulging muscles bursting out of his linen coat, leaving only a pair of underpants to cover his muscled body.
Even his face had changed, completely losing its human form. Swollen, twisted organs and sarcomas covered his entire face, with uneven bone spikes growing out of the edges of his face.
"Power is pouring out endlessly! My ability has directly tripled! Such is the power of my god! Little girl who worships a damned heretic god, submit to the might of my god! "
Leah glanced at the cultist's head.
Aberration Cultist → Level 15
The girl sighed again.
Then, her expression became a little more serious.
It was not that the cultist had the ability to threaten her, but simply because he had insulted the God of Games that she believed in.
Blasphemers would receive divine retribution, but insignificant insects that did not even deserve a glance from the gods would naturally not receive divine retribution.
"Such a twisted spirit and hideous arrogance. You have sold the deepest part of your soul to an evil god!" With that being the case, it was Leah's duty as a believer of the God of Games to mete down punishment on the cultist who spouted such nonsense. "Even your appearance has completely degenerated into that of a monster, let alone a human's heart! You have no right to call yourself a human! If that's the case, vanish from this world as a monster! "
Golden bolts that resembled bolts of lightning flickered excitedly over the girl's fists. It was not a specific skill, but a phenomenon when she guided the power hidden within her body and poured it into her fists.
"Golden Divine Grace Scamper! Tierra Royal Fist Style Combo! "
Although Leah's main training was in swordsmanship before she changed class to Warrior Princess, it was normal for her to run into situations where she did not have a suitable weapon in her escape. That was why she had learned many techniques for bare-handed combat and other types of weapons, which naturally included fist techniques.
In fact, Leah also knew techniques such as Bare-Handed Blade Snatch, but she never had the chance to use it.
Under her relentless punches that resembled a storm, the cultist's mutated body that had received the power of an evil god was as fragile as a biscuit, unable to withstand a single blow!
Each of Leah's punches that carried divine grace would pulverize his body, and with the difference in ability, he could not even block them!
"Aaaaah —! My god will not spare you! " He did not even have the chance to throw a single punch, nor could he receive a single punch from Lia. All he could do was leave behind a few harsh words before he was beaten to a pulp.
"Phew, that feels good!"
Having finished off the enemy, Leah had finally vented the frustration of being locked up in the guesthouse over the last few days. She wiped her forehead that did not have any sweat, looking satisfied and relaxed.
Then, she suddenly realized something.
"Ah, I forgot to keep him alive in my excitement … I wonder if those two level three trash that were sent flying are still alive …"
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Chapter 300:
Cultist in the Sewers
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