What’s going on?

The Dark Elf Matriarchs stared wide-eyed and open-mouthed at the second appearing girl.

She was identical in appearance and form to the one lying on the ground, as if cut from the same mold.

"What, what exactly is going on?" Lady Philier muttered in shock.

However, no one answered her question.

Everyone was plunged into intense shock.

Until Lady Olori’s exclamation startled them awake.

"Look at her arm!"

Following her gaze, they looked at the broken arm of the girl in the pit, and their pupils collectively shrank.

What was exposed from the wound wasn’t flesh and blood, but a liquid that flowed like mercury!

Lady Reshta’s face turned an ashen color instantly.

If it was merely mercury-like flesh, it could be explained as some peculiar bloodline, but the appearance of the second girl gave her a terrifying suspicion.

They had always thought she was the Star Alliance’s controlling Wizard girl, but in reality, she might just be a puppet!

The other Dark Elf Matriarchs quickly realized this as well, their expressions turning sour.

"It could also be twin Wizards..."

Lady Philier gritted her teeth and said, but halfway through her words, she found it too absurd herself.

Wizards were already extremely rare, let alone twin Wizards, the likelihood was too low.

The truth was evident, already laid out in front of them.

They just couldn’t accept it at the moment.

After all, if these two powerful girls were really puppets, then how powerful must the Wizard be who could create such puppets?

Just thinking about it made their scalps tingle and their spines shiver.

At the same time, the spider-monster seemed startled by the suddenly appearing Secret Puppet, an expression of surprise flashed across its blood-veined face, only to be replaced by intense killing intent.

No matter how many come, kill them!

Clang!

Amidst the harsh sound of metal clashing, the spider-monster swung its blade again towards the puppet girl.

The battle erupted once more.

On the city wall, Sherman and Attila breathed a silent sigh of relief.

Thankfully, the second Secret Puppet arrived in time, otherwise, losing one here would make it hard to explain to the teacher.

Though they weren’t clear on the detailed cost of the puppets, Sherman guessed it wouldn’t be less than assembling a small Golem Legion.

After all, they were puppets comparable to Wizard-level.

Meanwhile, the battle in the skies changed again.

The injured puppet girl climbed up from the pit, her skin covered in a bright, mercury-like sheen, flowing rapidly like mercury, rushing to her severed arm, swiftly writhing as new bone and flesh grew out.

In an instant, her broken right arm grew back.

Her skin also returned to its normal color.

Unexpectedly, the fully healed puppet girl didn’t move forward to attack the spider-monster, but rather withdrew.

The puppet girl engaged in combat also retreated from the battlefield.

The spider-monster was about to chase, suddenly froze in mid-air.

It abruptly turned its head, looking towards the nearby void.

A silhouette had inexplicably appeared there, observing it with a curious gaze.

Meanwhile, both sides of the war immediately noticed the suddenly appearing figure.

Upon recognizing the newcomer’s silhouette, Sherman and Attila revealed expressions of delight.

"Teacher!"

It turned out to be Sunan.

Though slightly puzzled as to why the teacher appeared here, Sherman and Attila both breathed a sigh of relief.

They were somewhat worried the two Secret Puppets might not be a match for that spider-monster.

But since the teacher was here, there was no problem.

On the other side, the Dark Elf Matriarchs’ expressions collectively changed drastically.

Just by seeing the two puppet girls standing quietly behind the newcomer, they could already guess the person’s identity.

The true controller of the Star Alliance, the Wizard who created those strong puppets!

"With Divine Envoy here, there definitely won’t be a problem!" Lady Philier gritted her teeth as if to comfort herself, "Even if it’s a Wizard, how could he stand against a Divine Envoy, a servant of the Goddess Queen, he will surely defeat that Wizard!"

"Indeed!"

"The envoy of the Goddess Queen will never lose to a mere Wizard!"

"We’ll just wait and see!"

Several Matriarchs responded one after another, but their voices lacked confidence, seeming more like they were cheering themselves on.

Lady Reshta secretly clenched her fists.

Life or death depends on whether the Divine Envoy can take down that Wizard!

Sunan paid no attention to the Dark Elf Matriarchs, focusing all his gaze on the spider-monster before him.

"A Half-Spider Divine Creature." Sunan’s mouth slightly curled.

Having absorbed divine energy countless times, he was intimately familiar with its aura, clearly sensing the monster’s rich divine energy.

Even more than the twenty Spider-Elves combined!

This was evidently a higher-level divine creature than Spider-Elves.

With a slight thought, Sunan understood.

Most likely the Spider Goddess Queen sensed his intent to use Magic Spider City as a divine energy production point, and unwilling to continue the tangle, decided to make a big move at once.

If she can resolve the Star Alliance, it’s naturally delightful.

If she fails, she can cut her losses promptly.

"Seems like this is the last harvest."

Sunan felt a bit regretful.

If the Spider Goddess Queen had realized a decade or two later, maybe he could have broken through to level one liquefaction with divine energy.