Eileen’s weapon was the sword she had used during her time in the Royal Guard. Naturally, it was a piece of Alchemical Equipment called “North Wind,” its streamlined blade incredibly tough and sharp.
Now, facing the crowd charging toward her, Eileen wasted no time. She channeled her Divine Power into North Wind, then raised the sword and slashed it horizontally through the empty air before her.
With her motion, a brilliant flash of white light burst forth, transforming into a thick Sword Aura that spread outward. It was over ten meters long and moved too fast to dodge.
The charging group didn’t even realize what was happening before the aura swept through their bodies, cutting them in half at the waist. They collapsed with a series of thuds, their blood staining the earth.
In the blink of an eye, only Amelia, Eileen, and Eden remained standing.
Seeing this, Eden’s expression immediately changed.
“A Mid-Rank Apostle?”
Eden subconsciously retreated a couple of steps, pulling a book covered in intricate patterns from within his coat.
This was one of his Alchemical Equipment pieces, capable of strengthening the abilities he used.
Without hesitation, Eden unleashed a bright ball of fire, sending it shooting into the sky. If the fireball burst in the air, it would alert more of his people.
He had other Apostles under his command, but they weren’t nearby. If his subordinate Apostles saw the signal and arrived, the situation could shift in his favor.
But just as Eden’s fireball rocketed upward, a cyan arrow flew in from afar, striking the fireball directly.
“Boom!”
The fireball exploded the instant it touched something else.
The blast created a massive gust of wind that forced Eden stumbling backward, a startled look appearing on his face.
Was that the power of wind just now? But wasn’t that an Elf’s power?
“Don’t let him send a message.”
Before Eden could figure it out, a female voice rang out.
At the same time, Eileen’s figure charged forward rapidly, her sword flashing with a sharp, cold light as it slashed down toward Eden. Even before it touched him, he felt as if his body was about to be torn apart.
Not daring to entertain random thoughts, Eden shouted, “Ice Shield!”
The deity Eden worshipped was undoubtedly Hymn of Ice and Fire, granting him the power of both flame and ice.
An Ice Shield as tall as a person materialized before Eden, helping him block Eileen’s attack. However, after withstanding her strike, the shield was immediately covered in cracks.
‘Hiss… why is her attack so strong?’
Eden’s expression became even more grim. He quickly retreated while still trying to launch another fireball into the air to summon help.
But having seen his previous attempt, Eileen naturally wouldn’t let him successfully send out a distress signal. Whenever Eden made a move to call for help, she would immediately unleash her Sword Aura to destroy his signal.
Seeing that Eileen had completely suppressed Eden, Amelia also breathed a sigh of relief.
However, after watching for a while, Amelia frowned slightly.
Because she realized that although Eileen was suppressing Eden, she didn’t seem able to end the fight quickly.
Eden was, after all, also a Mid-Rank Apostle, and he possessed defensive abilities like the Ice Shield. Dealing with this guy would take some time.
And at that moment, from the dome-shaped building where the slaves were held not far away, it seemed someone had noticed the commotion outside and was coming out.