The Doomsday Lord: Starting as a Insect Queen Chapter 1253 - 430: Reverse Ambush (6k)2

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The originally sturdy structure crumbled as if weathered by countless years, shattering like ordinary stones and clearing away the attackers’ final cover.

Without their original cover, the attackers no longer hid and decisively chose to use their strongest abilities.

But, unsurprisingly, these attacks were like mud cows entering the sea, all devoured by the surrounding gray mist.

Even attacks inclined towards wide coverage didn’t penetrate the mist, completely dissipating halfway.

Seeing this scene, several attackers understood that long-range attacks would no longer be effective this ti; they had to resort to lee combat to achieve results!

Two Tier Six Martial Artists kicked off, launching like cannonballs, swinging their fists towards the leader, Bet.

And not just them, even the Mage and chanical Master from behind also picked up lee weapons and charged forward.

As Transcendents in military service, they had experience in every combat style!

Of course, their actual strength would be significantly reduced.

They could only occasionally support the two Martial Artists, creating opportunities for them.

Yet, even so, when facing Bet, who wielded a Seventh Rank Abnormal Object, they could only manage to be evenly matched.

Adding in the harassnt from surrounding Fifth Tier Believers, they found themselves at a disadvantage!

Not to ntion, the chanical Masters keenly noticed that the surrounding gray mist had even started to erode their equipnt!

At this rate, they would eventually be worn out and die here!

However, as heavy-hearted as they were, their opponent Bet was equally helpless.

She had purposely held back, not using the power of apoptosis to directly corrode their bodies, nor did she try to interfere with them using her Creation abilities, and she didn’t even employ her most familiar potion tactics.

Yet, even so, this Hunter Squad was still unable to withstand it.

Fortunately, those few undead I just released after disembarking should now be successfully hidden.

Just now during the fight, she used a Transcendent ability to sense parts of life response on the chanical Masters’ units.

At least this ti, one of the core objectives has been achieved; the only thing left is to figure out how to let them go back.

But...

Given the current battle situation, there was no chance to allow the other party to suffer mutual destruction...

Could it be that she could only make the situation beco one where they "accidentally" let the enemy escape...

Help! Soone save !

Bet complained in her heart.

Yet, as if in response to her call, the Fifth Tier bishop, who had been slacking all along, suddenly changed his expression and shouted:

"Just now, a hostile presence suddenly arose!

Moreover, this hostility is intense and powerful; it’s already approaching here!"

The bishop’s amazed gaze suddenly turned in one direction, and Bet followed his gaze to see a teor appearing on the distant horizon, boldly crashing down from the sky!

According to what the bishop said earlier, it’s obvious that this must be the enemy, and another Seventh Rank enemy at that!

"Ha, I knew it. Knowing our Red Moon Church’s habit of carrying an Abnormal Object one tier higher for outings, seeing reach Tier Six and not sending out Seventh Rank.

So they were waiting for ..."

Bet thought to herself, instead feeling relieved.

At least, there’s no need to figure out a way to "accidentally" let them escape now...

Bet remained unflustered, for this was the enemy they had anticipated encountering in their original plan.

Hence, before they left, Her Highness not only gave her the Abnormal Object in her hand but also the high-tier Abnormal Object possessing "Demon" power.

Now, it rely reverted to the original plan.

"Everyone leave, the upcoming battle is not sothing you can partake in."

Bet’s expression turned serious as she shouted towards the believers in the back, who only had Fifth Tier combat power due to the Abnormal Object’s aid.

At the sa ti, she controlled the Abnormal Object in her hand, allowing the surrounding gray mist to resu its erosion of the enemy, forcing the surrounding foes back.

And the next step...

Bet’s gaze firmly locked onto the falling figure; just as it was about to land, Bet yanked her hand - Crimson Descent!

An abyssal dark night rose from the ground, swallowing the crashing teor whole like a giant mouth.

Boom—

The force reaching Seventh Rank crashed down.

But before its full strength could explode, the surrounding night had already wrapped around it, and the internal gray mist suppressed this power thoroughly.

Not a hint leaked out, not even causing any damage as it was weakened to a minimum.

Yet, the Seventh Rank powerhouse crashing down didn’t expect this move to be very effective.

Upon discovering the changing environnt, he looked around and identified the source of this ability.

"Is this your Red Moon believers’ Barrier?

Are you planning to use this Barrier to trap and buy ti for your teammates?

Nice idea."

"Ha, why can’t it be that I intend to kill you within this Barrier?"

Controlling the Abnormal Object, Bet filled the area with more Apocalypse Magic Power, yet her words were provocative.

But the Seventh Rank powerhouse who slamd down rely shook his head:

"Perhaps you misunderstand what true Seventh Rank combat power entails.

A true Seventh Rank isn’t sothing you can challenge rely by holding an Abnormal Object."

The Seventh Rank powerhouse spoke with confidence and calmness. Assured of absolute combat power superiority, he was in no rush.