Chapter 369 Clara

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The Supreme Devil Organization couldn't do anything as there were four Spirit Masters and two Spirit Wielders on their side while their strongest people were only Spirit Practitioners.

They couldn't even do anything as they were completely suppressed by these people. Even their sounds couldn't go out because of Rose's illusion, making them think they were screaming but instead, they weren't doing anything.

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They took all the enemies without any problems.

Meanwhile, outside the city, the Blood Berserker was smiling when he reached the city wall. All soldiers were frozen in fear as they couldn't withstand the bloodlust and killing intent emanating from him.

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However, a female's voice resounded across the battlefield.

"Activate the Protective Enchantment!"

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"!!!" The Blood Berserker furrowed his eyebrows and turned around, finding Clara heading straight toward him.

Clara raised both hands, releasing multiple threads. She waved her hands, shooting forth those threads toward the members of the Supreme Devil Organization.

Suddenly, the Blood Berserker came between them and punched forward. His fist caused a thunderclap and the shock wave blew the threads away.

Clara still continued approaching them despite seeing such a powerful fist.

"So, you're the Demon Relief Squad's Captain, Clara!" The Blood Berserker recognized her now that she had come closer.

"You're just something lower than a human."

"As expected of the Demon Banner Army, you look down on everyone." The Blood Berserker smirked and punched her face. The red-colored Spiritual Energy swirled around his arm. When the fist hit its target, it would release a burst that would inflict more damage to one's body.

However, his opponent this time was one of the Captains of the Demon Banner Army, the current rank 5th, Clara.

"!!!" He suddenly felt his punch hit a cushion, unable to move forward.

It turned out Clara formed a cobweb with the threads on her hand, stopping this punch.

"It seems that I've been underestimated. I'll break your fingers with this!" The Blood Berserker roared, releasing an even stronger force from his body to break through this cobweb.

The more Clara held on to this, the more her fingers would break or get twisted.

Knowing this fact, Clara decided to jump a bit, allowing the force to blow her away.

"All of you enter before they erect the protective barrier!"

The members of the organization immediately followed his direction while Clara gritted her teeth, never expecting that the soldiers hadn't activated the protective enchantment that would block the attacks.

"What are you doing? Hurry up and activate the b—" Before Clara could finish her words, the Blood Berserker had reached her while plunging his fist.

Clara clicked her tongue and jumped back.

However, the Blood Berserker still finished his punch. The red-colored energy swirling around his arm flew forth, turning into a tornado made of blood.

Clara clicked her tongue and got engulfed by the tornado.

However, the tornado suddenly got twisted from the inside, causing each side to hit and neutralize the other.

"As expected from a captain, you're tough."

Clara snorted. "You talk too much despite your weak strength."

"Weak strength, huh?" The Blood Berserker smirked. "That's right. If I'm not wrong, your Demon Relief Squad is the one getting called to this place. I wonder how you will feel when you see how I treat them after conquering this city."

"!!!" Clara's expression darkened. She had heard about the Blood Berserker too, especially from Rose. The Blood Berserker was a ruthless and cruel man. He would have done many things that people condoned. Even a torturer would find him cruel.

So, if the Blood Berserker ever attacked her team, there was no telling what he would do. And it would be a horror to see it.

Hence, Clara knew she had to finish him if possible. A man like this couldn't be left alive.

Clara took a deep breath and glared at the Blood Berserker.

The Blood Berserker suddenly felt a chill down his spine. He looked at Clara, who was emanating killing intent at the same level as his. He thought his killing intent was one of the fiercest in the world, but there was actually someone who had something similar. And that person was actually a doctor.

"Haha, interesting. I'm going to defeat you but not kill you yet. After all, I'm going to make you see—" The Blood Berserker suddenly stopped because Clara had appeared before him while releasing her threads around his neck.

,m The Blood Berserker actually let her wrap her threads in his neck. Clara thought the Blood Berserker couldn't react to this surprise attack, but it turned out he allowed her to do it because Clara would be close enough to him.

As soon as she was within reach, the Blood Berserker smirked and grabbed her left arm.

"Got you!"

"!!!"

Clara hurriedly kicked him to gain enough force to get away, but it was futile. The Blood Berserker used his strength to crush her arm. Meanwhile, Clara also utilized the threads to cut his neck.

In the end, both of them let go of each other when there was enough momentum for them to get away.

"…" Clara gritted her teeth, never expecting that the Blood Berserker would resort to this kind of attack. She looked at the Blood Berserker's neck which had been covered in blood. The threads managed to cut it a bit, but it was only a superficial wound. He wouldn't die with only this wound.

Meanwhile, Clara was in a worse situation than she expected. She looked down at her arm while gritting her teeth.

She never expected that the Blood Berserker would manage to crack her bone in that instant. There was already a vast amount of Spiritual Energy covering her entire body, so it wouldn't be that easy for her to get injured, but the Blood Berserker surpassed it.

"To think you wouldn't even let out a single sound even after I almost destroyed your bones." The Blood Berserker smirked.

Clara's expression became cold as she covered her entire arm with the threads, tightening it so that the bones would have less stress when she forced it to move.

She glared at him and said, "You're dead."