“Being able to compete with someone at the Quasi Daeclon Rank, it must have been at least a Six-Star Combat Power," Lucille replied. Then, she suddenly turned to look at James. "You don't seem to be worried about Perthacus' safety at all?" James raised his eyebrows. "I actually hope he can summon Hetsema over. It would savea lot of trouble." This left Lucille speechless.
In the void, the two mysterious figures exerted great suppression and pressure on Perthacus as they joined forces.
Although Perthacus was a Quasi Daeclon Rank powerhouse, his speed and technique in using that trace of Historical Power were not proficient, and sometimes it did not even work at all.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtOn the other hand, the two mysterious figures were perfectly coordinated and almost seamless in their cooperation, hardly giving Perthacus any chance to counterattack.
After tens of thousands of rounds of fights, Perthacus was already heavily injured. However, the two mysterious figures showed no intention of backing down.
Seeing that Perthacus could not hold on any longer, James transmitted a message to Lucille, "Go help Peak Master Wulte. I'll assist those two. Let's part ways here." Lucille looked at James as if she was seeing a monster. "Just say it straight if you want to hurt me, no need to find such an excuse." "This is part of the plan," James transmitted voice again.
Lucille was speechless. Then, she wielded the short sword in her hand and dashed into the air.
As Lucille made her move, the two mysterious figures who were originally suppressing Perthacus were quickly defeated after only a few hundred moves, both of them injured.
"Retreat!" the mysterious female figure shouted.
Before her words could fully land, Lucille intercepted their retreat with a single move.
"Haha!" Perthacus roared angrily, "Let's see where you can escape today." He struck out with both hands, instantly gathering his Genesis Power and a trace of Historical Power. He launched tens of thousands of palm prints towards the two mysterious figures.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmSeeing this, the two mysterious figures quickly scattered. However, they found themselves unable to move due to Lucille's Confinement from behind.
In that instant, the two mysterious figures felt despair.
"Let's die together, brother," said the female figure. “It's because | failed to protect you. | shouldn't have let you come," said the male figure. "Nonsense, the enmity between our parents is irreconcilable." “I'll hold them off. You should go." As they spoke, the mysterious figure unleashed a surge of killing intent at the mysterious female figure.
“Brother, if we're going to die, let's die together. I'll still be your sister in the next life." The mysterious female figure suddenly extended her hands, and her whole body burst into flames.
“Xainte," the mysterious being shouted hysterically, “No..." A tricolored power of gray, black, and white suddenly surged from below, swiftly enveloping them, and abruptly disappeared into the void. Its speed was so fast that even the overwhelming palm prints launched by Perthacus could not hit them at all.
Perthacus' attack fell empty, and he revealed a shocked expression. “They escaped?" Lucille dashed to Perthacus' side. “They've all fled. You oweonce." With that said, she leaped towards the Yggdrasil Palace.
“They've fled?" Perthacus was stunned, only then realizing that James outside the palace had suddenly disappeared.
For a moment, he seemed to understand something, yet he seemed to have also grasped nothing at all.