My Stubborn Soul Card Follower-Chapter 423 - 376: Ritual Destroyer Alice (5K)

Shen Sui waved his hand with a smile and said, "It’s just a Vampire Duke, a matter of moving a finger, how could there be an issue."

Only after hearing Shen Sui’s assurance did Alice slightly relax and feel at ease.

"You go deal with the remaining vampires." Shen Sui assigned Alice the task. After Duke Ablov’s death, the other vampires at this altar posed no substantial threat to Alice, making it a perfect opportunity to train Alice in real combat.

Alice nodded but was still somewhat hesitant, "But what if I can’t kill them?"

"Then kill them a few more times. As long as they haven’t reached the Duke level, vampires have a resurrection limit."

Alice’s eyes brightened instantly.

What is this little girl so excited about?

Shen Sui was puzzled in his heart, then he saw Alice already excitedly pulling out the Holy Authority Staff.

Now in Alice’s hands, she possessed two extremely high-quality magic staffs.

One was used by Vivian before, the Holy Authority Staff with the Twilight Blessing.

The other was transformed from Andrew’s Staff, belonging to the Dawn Sacred Artifact, the Dawn Staff.

Alice actually preferred Vivian’s staff, but in many public occasions, using the Twilight Saintess’s staff wasn’t always appropriate, especially within the Church.

Alice rushed out, and in no time, flashes of fire could be seen in the distance, followed by the screams of vampires.

Shen Sui was a bit skeptical; although Alice’s abilities should handle these vampires fine, she shouldn’t be able to confront so many head-on, right?

In his view, Alice should have been using a stealth assassination approach, picking off enemies one by one. How come this movement seemed like she was charging in directly?

"You...hello..."

Tiny Lingyi cautiously looked at the man in front of her.

Although Alice had mentioned having a ghost-like teacher, Shen Sui usually remained hidden through secretive magic, making him invisible to Lingyi, but now, to protect Alice, Shen Sui had revealed himself.

Lingyi, although not well-versed in the history of the Dawn Continent, could still perceive the vast gap between the two.

"Don’t be afraid." Shen Sui smiled and raised his hand to gently rub Lingyi’s small head.

By the way, he used magic to probe Lingyi’s state.

To be honest, the way Lingyi falls is really peculiar.

In no time, specific information about Lingyi appeared in Shen Sui’s mind.

Shen Sui stood speechlessly in place.

After a meticulous examination, Lingyi’s body had no issues, and could even be said to be very healthy.

The reason she frequently appeared tired and sleepy was purely because she was allergic.

Yes, she was allergic.

She was allergic to certain materials in the Blood Pool, and these materials only exist within a true Blood Altar.

So, when she passed over the Blood Altar, she would fall into a sort of slumber-like state due to her body’s reaction, leading to these fatigue-like falls.

I initially thought Lingyi’s precision in destroying the Ancestor’s Revival Ceremony was due to her having the same kind of fortune as the Golden Ship.

But you’re telling me all this can be explained through science?

Oh, if there is anything mystical about it, it’s probably Lingyi’s fall always destroying something?

Just when Shen Sui found it absurd, the distant explosions and flashes ended,

a silhouette... or rather a silhouette dragging someone appeared in the faint light.

Seeing the figure, Shen Sui was slightly startled, then broke into a smile.

Curious, Lingyi looked up, and when the person approached, she found it was a very beautiful and plump lady.

"Yo! Long time no see, Isabella." Shen Sui raised his hand, greeting the adorable Vampire Princess.

Upon seeing Shen Sui, Isabella couldn’t help but roll her eyes, hoisting Alice up, she said helplessly, "It’s one thing for you to be unconventional, but you’re letting Alice be this reckless too?"

Alice, caught by Isabella by the scruff of her destiny, pouted with teary eyes, looking aggrieved.

Shen Sui was taken aback. He knew Alice wasn’t in any life-threatening situation but wasn’t aware of the specifics of the battle: "What did she do?"

Isabella, somewhat annoyed, said, "She summoned a bunch of fireballs, wrapped herself in them, and then charged into the group of lackeys’ base, setting fire while shouting ’Don’t be afraid, dear auntie is here!’"

"Once she ran out of magic power, she just drank magic potions, in just that battle, she consumed five or six bottles of advanced magic recovery potions, simply exhausting the enemies to death." Isabella crossed her arms and glared at Shen Sui, saying, "This kind of fighting style could only have been spoiled by you! Where does a proper mage chug magic potions like water? Same goes for you!"

Saying this, Isabella put Alice down and patted her on the head. She originally intended to hit her harder as a punishment, but couldn’t bear to, so she just patted gently: "Instead of learning something good, you learned something bad. Is Claude’s fighting style something you can imitate? Do you have that many magic recovery potions for you to squander?"

Alice lowered her head, embarrassedly scratching it.

"With your fighting style, who knows how many days those magic potions would last." Isabella sighed like a mother.

Alice calculated in her mind and carefully said, "It should last about thirty to forty years, I think..."

Isabella’s expression froze instantly, then she realized something and looked at Shen Sui.

Shen Sui coughed a couple of times, slightly embarrassed, and said, "Used to stockpile a bit too much... cough cough."

In fact, the magic potions Alice had taken were less than a tenth of Shen Sui’s stock.

No choice, during the later stages they didn’t need recovery potions, but defeating enemies and fishing would continually drop these recovery potions, accumulating over time.