Otherworldly Affairs Office-Chapter 833: Breaking Free!

Bang! Bang! Bang! Mirror after mirror exploded in front of Moira, each time a mirror shattered, the faint figure of Pei Jin would appear within, transferring from one mirror to the next.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Successive explosions reverberated from the battlefield behind him. The two full-power electromagnetic cannons mounted on the giant mecha's shoulders had already shattered two rapidly descending meteors into rubble. Amidst the shower of meteors, he faced the ninth and tenth meteors immediately following. With the electromagnetic cannons still cooling down, he had no choice but to brace himself with open arms to withstand these two waves of attacks.

The heavy pressure from two consecutive meteors nearly pushed Pei Yan, whose form had expanded more than thirtyfold, to the brink of collapse. Amidst the roaring of engines running at full capacity, mixed with the mournful cries of the machine body fracturing from the impact, this pain was timely relayed back to Pei Yan's body, and he could only grit his teeth and silently endure, waiting for the moment of counterattack.

At the critical moment, the fully attacking Pei Jin finally broke through the last mirror, reappearing in front of everyone.

Faced with Pei Jin breaking through her spatial maze with sheer force, Moira quickly took corresponding countermeasures, simultaneously surprised by her strong physicality. In the brief gap when Pei Jin broke out of the blockade and hadn't yet escaped the side effects of spatial disorientation, while readjusting her direction to find a target, Moira seized the opportunity, spreading her arms and quickly chanting a series of obscure incantations. As two magic arrays appeared in her hands, Pei Jin also shook off the dizziness, locked onto her target, and charged angrily, shouting, "Die!"

"You're the one who should die! High-level space magic: Space Rupture!" Moira, with a twisted expression, shouted a curse at Pei Jin. Upon these words, Pei Jin's charging figure momentarily halted, and she quickly adjusted her body, twisting at an incredible angle.

"Hmph! Quick reaction, but still a step too late!" Moira, seeing Pei Jin forcibly twist her body to dodge her fatal strike aimed at vital points like the neck, was disappointed but still seized the opening. With a grip of her hands, Pei Jin's arms stopped swinging and were suspended by an invisible force.

Before Moira could utter another taunting word, she underestimated Pei Jin's warrior courage. Seeing her body restrained, Pei Jin promptly dismissed the defense on her wrists. As Moira yanked with force, Pei Jin's unprotected wrists snapped in the sharp spatial rift!

Two severed hands fell from the air, but Pei Jin, not bothered to heal the wounds, bent her body, flicked up a falling hand with her toe, then kicked it with force toward Moira. Just as Moira was stunned, Pei Jin's arms opened, the severed limb rapidly regrew, and the suddenly elongated arm instantly reconnected with the previously thrown hand, merging as one in a heartbeat, then Pei Jin swung the long arm aiming straight for Moira's stomach.

"Ugh!" A painful grunt was heard as beads of sweat dripped from her forehead. In the last moment, Moira dodged the vicious strike. Looking down at the three large gashes from her abdomen downward, she realized that a slightly slower reaction could have resulted in disembowelment or her throat being slit. Though the injury wasn't fatal, the recovery could expose her hidden secret of being a member of the Blood Race.

As Moira retreated, covering her wound with her hand, she still ensured to leave defensive arrays in front of her. However, after succeeding in one strike, Pei Jin turned to charge toward Flamel, making it too late for Moira to stop her.

Meanwhile, having driven Pei Yan's half body into the earth, how could Flamel let such a rare opportunity slip? Ignoring the backlash on his body from hastening the meteor technique, after the tenth meteor fell, he forcibly summoned an eleventh.

"Pei Yan!"

"Coming!" The roar of his sister was the signal to counterattack. Having long accumulated strength and waited for the moment, Pei Yan let out a fierce roar, and a bolt of lightning from the black clouds struck straight down on Flamel.

No time to cast magic to stop it, Flamel directly mobilized his source energy to form an air wall above his head. The lightning struck, collapsing most of it, while Pei Jin simultaneously charged in front of him. Confronting Pei Jin's attack, Flamel could no longer afford to ignore her. Seeing the opponent's raised claws, he sighed, mobilizing source energy to trigger a spell, as massive soil surged around, completely encapsulating him.

Thud! With a dull thud from outside, Flamel, protected by solid rocks inside, was shaken, as internal injuries aggravated further, uncontrollable blood trickling from his nose.

Thud! Another muffled sound followed by a great upheaval from the ground below, causing the unstable Flamel along with the rocks around him to be thrown up into the air.

Knowing his defense was breached, Flamel, with no other options, waved his hand, dispersing the rubble around him. When he saw the outside scene again, the terrifying face of Pei Yan, yet to fully recover from burns after removing his face guard, came into view. Pei Yan's mouth curled up into a smile uglier than crying.

Damn it! Did the withdrawal of source energy set him free from the scroll's bind? Flamel glanced at the original place where Pei Yan had been trapped. It was now a mess, with meteors forming a small mountain, from which flowing lava occasionally revealed falling rocks. The ground's tremor just now was likely caused by the meteor's impact after Pei Yan broke free, with no one left to halt them.

"Heh! Hello there, Flamel!" Pei Yan sneered looking down on his enemy, and fired an electromagnetic cannon at him.

Flamel barely dodged the attack by turning his head, just as he was about to strike back, a figure appeared beside him and grabbed onto his wrist. Alarmed, he tried to retract his hand, but Pei Yan hurried over and grabbed his other hand.

Held captive by one hand each by the Pei Family Siblings, Flamel couldn't withstand their explosive strength. With a simple effort from them, a cracking sound of bones echoed, while a rain of blood scattered down!

Pei Yan and his sister, without a trace of victory on their faces, casually tossed the torn half of Flamel's body aside. If a Child of Origin could be so easily eliminated, they wouldn't have had to struggle so hard before.

"Are you okay?" Pei Jin, while warily surveying the surroundings, peeked at her brother's yet to heal face and the mecha's many volcanic burn marks with concern.