When Veronica stepped out of the mist, the forr priest of the Holy Temple was just as surprised as Brando, he hadn't reacted yet when Lady Qing already remarked to him, "Lord Priest Anman, you really surprise ."
"You as well, Lady Veronica," Anman replied with a sullen face.
"It's truly surprising that Gray Sword Saint phisto is associating with the Cruz people," Andessa said coldly, clutching the severed part of her left arm with her right hand, as green blood continuously seeped through her fingers, but she seed to feel no pain at all, "That stray cur over there, is your hatred for the Cruz people really so shallow?"
Seeing the Gray Sword Saint display not even a trace of an extra expression in the face of such sarcasm, as if he hadn't heard it at all, Brando couldn't help but secretly admire the broad-mindedness and exceptional self-restraint of this Sword Saint lord.
But unexpectedly, this Legendary Sword Saint actually raised his head and asked seriously, "Ah?"
'Ah, my sister! You're naturally dense!' Brando nearly choked as he couldn't help but curse silently in his heart; the Gray Sword Saint used to be the representative of fearless warriors among NPCs, an idol to countless people, but who would've thought he was like this.
The dramatic collapse of the supposedly divine idol in his mind was probably what it felt like right now, even though Brando wasn't a frenzied fan, the contrast was still too stark.
Andessa's face turned even darker, she certainly wouldn't think that phisto hadn't actually heard her, she simply thought this guy was mocking her— in other words, he didn't take her seriously at all.
Since entering the boundary of the Elent domain, and with nearly two hundred years of experience, Andessa had never been so belittled before. For a mont, she felt as if her entire blood was almost boiling.
Pointing at phisto, she roared lowly, "phisto, thirty years ago I heard you were a once-in-a-millennium genius of the iye people, and the Cruz Empire even sent troops to suppress the Sutherland Duchy to strangle you in the cradle. Fortunately, Martha seed to favor you back then, but unfortunately you didn't cherish such favor and instead are associating with your forr enemies."
"With your aptitude, you indeed qualify as a genius, but you are far from now. You should be fully aware that you only gained an advantage previously due to montary complacency, but such a situation cannot happen repeatedly. Cherish life, young man, especially since the woman behind you is the Female War God of the Cruz people; killing her would be a heavy blow to that self-righteous empire, you should understand this, right?"
phisto nodded, "I understand very well, Lady Andessa, but for now, I am here to take your life; as for the enmity between and the Cruz Empire, I will settle it later on my own."
"Don't refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit," Andessa gritted her teeth and said. She wasn't afraid to take action against phisto as she had already gauged his strength during the previous battle; as long as she didn't underestimate him, phisto wouldn't have much chance.
But she didn't want to fight phisto to the death, frankly, she didn't trust Hamir, who was with her, knowing full well that guy could stab both of them in the back at any ti.
But phisto, after listening, just raised his sword and answered, "I don't drink any kind of wine; you should know, things that erode the mind are harmful and not beneficial to those who pursue the ultimate in swordsmanship."
"That's right, and Andessa, you know that whether it's Cruz people or iye people, they are Martha's people, unlike you monsters. For us, you are the primary enemy, despite Count phisto's nurous grudges with the Cruz people, we must first unite externally, right?" Veronica raised her head, arms crossed, also smiled charmingly at Andessa; Lady Veronica's long cyan hair draped over her shoulders, and her smile was especially captivating.
Andessa raged, "Then you can all go to hell! Erosion, experience the power of ti!"
A green domain unfolded behind the furious lord, anything enveloped by this green light instantly weathered and crumbled, even those stone structures preserved for over ten thousand years disintegrated in the green light, collapsing into a rush of sand and mud.
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