Mystic Overlord: Reading Gives Strength-Chapter 1151 - 1145: The Sword That Moves Forward
Once Moyeta lost his agile evasion capability.
Patricia, as a Nicholas, fully unleashed her storm-like offensive.
Even though Moyeta was undoubtedly a formidable opponent.
During close combat, Patricia could completely suppress him with her excellent swordsmanship, wave after wave of swift attacks that create a suffocating sense of oppression just by witnessing them!
Especially when Moyeta retaliated with his spells, Patricia displayed abilities she had never shown before.
With just the slashes from her longsword, she could slice through the enemy's spell on a Magic Power level, achieving an invincible effect.
For a caster's battle.
This power, like that of a spellbreaker, could be considered a bane for most!
"..."
"Nicholas, you're really despicable!"
Soon, two more sword wounds appeared on Moyeta's body. Unlike before when his sleeve was simply cut off, this time, the blade genuinely pierced his skin, and cold magic power began to take effect inside him.
The impact compared to previous spreading effects is truly incomparable damage.
Thus, the cultist magician grew anxious.
He no longer maintained the composure of previously controlling the battlefield and even willingly abandoned suppressing the investigators on the other side of the pier, summoning most of the green monsters to his side.
"To ambush me, you disguised the [Cold Strike Blade] like this!"
"..."
Hearing Moyeta's seemingly accusatory words, Patricia furrowed her brows slightly.
At this moment, her fierce sword offensive remained undiminished.
Yet she still responded:
"Cultist magician, don't think of me like you people!"
"This is just a progressive spell technique!"
"..."
"Tch—"
On the other side, Moyeta twisted his mouth.
He had now accepted the reality that he couldn't escape Patricia's pursuit, so he adjusted his tactics accordingly.
While avoiding the swordswoman's sharp blade, he forcefully turned and charged into the group of supportive green monsters.
After taking the price of a sword strike to the back, he successfully connected with the green monsters. Then, surrounded by the layers of these foul-smelling corpses, Moyeta finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Nicholas, come on!"
"Come in, let's continue fighting!"
Moyeta arrogantly shouted at Patricia.
Yet meanwhile, a subtle detail also emerged on this cultist magician. Although he appeared arrogant, a closer look revealed that his gaze had begun to roam around.
"..."
Outside the protective circle formed by the green monsters, Patricia remained silent.
She simply watched Moyeta escape into the circle, then took a deep breath.
"Hoo—"
The next second, Patricia's Magic Power intensity suddenly increased.
While pursuing Moyeta before, due to his agile movement capabilities, she couldn't use some skills.
But now that the cultist magician ran into the circle of green monsters...
Such a decision indeed offered him formidable protection, but at the same time, it meant moyeta's original evasive ability could no longer be maintained amidst the monster's embrace.
Coincidentally.
Although Patricia was strong in agile combat.
As a Nicholas, her ability to breach powerful defenses was actually most remarkable!
Clang clang clang—!!
After gathering enough power, Patricia's swift and sharp sword swept through the air, creating a dense series of slashes that were like a giant net hunting in the water!
At the same time, the sound from this attack was even more terrifying.
The rapid slashes seemed to transcend the nature of the blade itself, producing a piercing sound like metal clashing even just swinging through air.
"..."
From the dark street in the distance, Ronald also turned his head.
He even paused his questioning of pirates, taking a moment to watch Patricia's exaggerated attack.
Without a doubt—Patricia had grown stronger.
Or rather, comparing to when they met in [Berlinwich], the swordswoman's strength now seemed like a completely different person!
Moreover, thinking about it carefully, this phenomenon had been foreshadowed for quite some time.
Before the grand battle at [Springs], Ronald had shared a period of action with Patricia. Though there wasn't such a leap in strength changes back then, numerous signs indicated Patricia's steady progress.
Accumulation of long-term rigorous training, effects of world environmental changes, rise of the mystic realm…
These factors combined led to Patricia's strength today.
"..."
In the distance, amidst Ronald's contemplation.
Patricia's dense sword strikes began to cut through the enemy's bodies in front of her.
The strength of the green monsters lay in their teamwork, spell communication, and exceptional immortality. Their defense itself wasn't as solid as dedicated defensive spells.
Yet under Patricia's attack, fiercer than ever, the green monsters protecting Moyeta fell faster compared to the first one that died!
...
In just a blink.
Three green smelly monsters still surrounded Moyeta.
Yet before him, the green monsters that were protecting him had already turned into a pile of debris under the dense and fierce slashes. The freezing magic power drastically reduced their revival time, and they couldn't immediately recover to their intact form.
Behind the fallen putrid meat chunks was the swordswoman's flashy sword blade!
Moyeta saw very clearly.
At this moment, Patricia charged in with one hand wielding the sword, her cold stare fixed on him.
And in the Nicholas's eyes, standing before her wasn't a powerful holder of original principles, just an enemy meant to be slain.
——That's all.
"..."
"Don't think you've won like this, arrogant fool!"
Faced with this situation, Moyeta bellowed, his Magic Power as an original principle holder erupted once more.
In an instant, the surrounding green monsters' flesh began to decompose.
The whirlwind of Magic Power drove these shredded fleshes, forming a ferocious storm that rotated on the spot at the pier, rotting magic and raging currents stirring every part of space.
And right within this 'storm' stood Patricia before Moyeta.
...
Clang—!
Suddenly, a silver sword flash flickered in the storm.
Then, the green mist was indeed cleaved by Patricia's sword, revealing a vertical fissure.
But even so, Patricia's expression wasn't thrilled.
The reason for the swordswoman's frown was simple.
The violent storm still wreaked havoc, but the person within had vanished.
Moyeta, that cultist magician...
He had escaped!
