Chapter 810 Mediator
Myra stepped forward, her eyes narrowed as the wind began to stir around her. A couple of her Wind Spirits suddenly appeared beside her.
"We have no intention to fight against your organization," she said calmly. "But we will protect our own."
The Earth Elementalists formed a protective barrier around Aubrey and the box, while the Fire Elementalist ignited his aura, ready for battle.
Aubrey watched as tensions escalated, knowing that this confrontation could decide the fate of her research—and perhaps much more.
Meanwhile, Clare and Teresa laughed after hearing Myra's words.
The Elementalist immediately triggered their prepared Spells as Clare raised her hand to attack! Light coalesced above her and turned into a radiant spear.
"Holy Smite!" she cried out, hurling the weapon towards the Elementalists.
Myra reacted swiftly, summoning a gust of wind that deflected the spear, causing it to shatter against a nearby wall.
"You underestimate us," she shouted back.
Teresa chanted, her voice echoing with divine power.
"Sanctified Barrier!" A shimmering shield enveloped her and Clare, deflecting the elemental assaults.
The Earth Elementalists stomped the ground, invoking "Terra's Grasp," causing stone hands to erupt from the earth, attempting to ensnare their holy adversaries.
It didn't end there, the combination attack of these Elementalist could not be underestimated!
The Fire Elementalist unleashed a "Blaze Torrent," sending a stream of fire towards the Sentinels. Clare countered with "Divine Aegis," a protective aura that absorbed the flames.
Myra then called upon the winds with "Zephyr's Edge," sending razor-sharp gusts that sliced through the barrier, forcing Clare and Teresa to dodge.
Bam! Bam!"
"Your Holy Arts are strong," Myra admitted as she narrowly avoided a counterattack from Teresa's "Light of Retribution," a beam of searing light.
"But we are not without our own might."
Nonetheless, for the hidden Arcanists who were watching the battle from a distance... The clash of Holy Arts against Elemental Arts was a sight to behold... It was a beautiful but certainly dangerous battle!
Some of the Arcanists had even taken out their Recording Crystals to record such a battle.
It could surely be sold for a high price. Although it wouldn't be as pricey as the recordings of the Shadow Immortal, it would still be a hefty sum, considering that it involves the mysterious Untainted Sentinels.
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Clare and Teresa managed to survive from the attacks through their various Holy Arts. They seemed to be barely holding on but they were smiling.
It seemed as if they've already read their enemies.
"Enough of this charade!" Clare bellowed, her body suddenly burst with a powerful Holy Energy.
Teresa mirrored her companion's fervor. They then drew upon the power of several Arcane Ores laid out before them.
With a synchronized chant, they initiated a summoning ritual that tore through the heavens!
The sky seemed to have split open, and from within the tear descended an awe-inspiring angel, resplendent with four magnificent wings.
Its presence alone commanded silence, and its eyes burned with fury.
The Elementalists felt their confidence wane under the angel's gaze. Even those who were secretly watching felt scared!
Myra's voice wavered as she spoke, "We may need to consider retreat."
Aubrey, witnessing the overwhelming might before her, felt despair creeping into her heart. The box containing the living flesh seemed insignificant against such divine power.
But as surrender loomed over them like a dark cloud, an unexpected figure emerged!
A half-dragon, half-human warrior landed with earth-shaking force between them and the angel!
With scales shimmering in the sunlight and eyes ablaze with draconic fire, the hybrid exuded an aura of raw power that rivaled even that of the celestial being.
"I am Chad," he declared, his voice echoing with both human tenacity and dragon might.
"And I will not allow this angel to harm those under my protection."