Chapter 1375 "Chantelle's Second Ultimate Skill"

The majority of these victims that were counted as 'casualties' were celestials with heavy injuries.

The number of people who died didn't actually reach a whopping number of one million.

But still, the celestials who could continue to fight were only 550.000 people from the initial 1.5 million.

Isn't this the most embarrassing defeat they have ever experienced?!

On the other hand, the number of blood clan members who died didn't even reach 10.000!

And even if they died, those pure-blooded blood clans could still be revived.

They didn't lose anything but the celestials suffered a lot!

"Have you found the hidden enemy?! Where are they?? Kill them! Kill!"

The queen was almost driven into madness, but unfortunately, Chantelle was still not done with her tricks.

She still had one more big move before she exhausted all her energy and returned to being a dead spirit.

After destroying the altar with a single light arrow, Chantelle put her bow into her spatial storage, and the silhouette also tossed aside the bow, making it disappear into countless sparkles.

However, the silhouette didn't disappear. It was still there.

This silhouette wasn't a part of the moon elf racial advantage and was actually Chantelle's own awakened ability.

It was just that combining her racial advantage and her awakened ability brought out the best of her overall strength.

Chantelle's ability was considered super rare and unique because Chantelle's own combat power was close to zero.

It was her silhouette that held all the power, just like how Chantelle only shot an empty arrow made of air but the silhouette threw out the light arrow that destroyed the altar.

The silhouette didn't have a solid form, just like a dead spirit, but it could protect the master using its special energy.

It was similar to a dead spirit but in the same state. It was stronger.

It didn't need a shaman to use the ability and only required the master to make the first move so that the silhouette could follow the movement.

The light arrow just now was indeed created from moonlight but not even the moon elf's special bow could afford to keep such a strong light arrow that could destroy the sacred altar with one move.

For comparison, no matter how hard Damon, Jake, the Godfather, and even the king of the blood clan did, they couldn't even scratch the stone altar.

How could they be able to destroy the altar?

But Chantelle did it.

If this light arrow was aimed at the battlefield instead...maybe the area around a mile away would turn into dust.

But Chantelle used this to destroy the altar that was more precious to the celestials than their own companion's lives.

Still, this wasn't enough because her mission was to turn the celestial's base camp upside down.

For this, after destroying the altar, she would have to destroy the celestials' solid clouds that became the foundation of their race's base camp.

Without a base camp, a minimum number of healers and the loss of their sacred altar...

The queen would be forced to show up in the battlefield, and this was precisely what Chantelle's mission was.

Chantelle put out her bow, but she still sat straight on the back of the fire underworld beast when the countdown to the closing of the underworld gate was still more than five minutes left.

Five minutes...it is enough.

Chantelle slowly inhaled, and her huge silhouette behind her also made a move.

This time, Chantelle didn't take anything out of her spatial storage necklace, not even a weapon.

The woman only raised both of her hands and put them with palms wide open, facing the sky right in front of her mouth.

When Chantelle moved, the silhouette also gracefully positioned her palms in front of her lips, and at the same time, the wind suddenly blew her hair.

The silhouette's hair danced wildly in the air, but unfortunately, no one could see this scene other than Chantelle herself or if others put out a huge mirror in front of the woman.

After Chantelle positioned her palms, she slowly closed her eyes and pouted her lips.

At the same time, the silhouette made the same movement, but when she did so, the temperature around her suddenly dropped sharply, and the wind became increasingly cold.

Countless white dots slowly appeared around the silhouette, surrounding her and dancing around like a naughty elf.

Surrounded by the white dots, the woman with a tiara on her head looked exactly like a sort of queen, especially when the white dots looked like snow from afar.

That's the snow queen or the ice queen, isn't it?

As the white dots continued to gather around the silhouette, solid ice also started to appear around Chantelle's silhouette, creating a throne made of ice for her.

This time, the silhouette moved on its own without copying Chantelle's movement and sat on the throne, still with her palms positioned near her lips.

With this, both the master and the magic silhouette were sitting on something.

One was riding a flame tiger-like beast in the sky while the other sat on a floating ice throne that no one could see.

With the dark night as the background, the pale blue ice throne and the white dots resembling falling snow looked extraordinarily eye-catching.

A pity. No one could see this scene.

Chantelle didn't move for a few seconds and quietly sensed the movement of her silhouette that was the image of her own soul.

After making sure the silhouette was ready, Chantelle absorbed the moonlight shining upon her and gathered the moonlight into her palms.

She was starting her ultimate skill!

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