Chapter 621 Arid Winds

Chapter 621 Arid Winds

Isdis stood, staring at her golden ring with a smug smile. She looked at Arad, "This concludes the ceremony here,"

Arad nodded, "Yeah, Baltos have a party prepared in the palace. A fancy wagon should be waiting outside."

He then blinked, drawing Zephyr's attention, "What's wrong?" She asked, and everyone looked at him.

"A few bandits are trying to sneak through the eastern gates as the guards are busy here with the ceremony," He turned, "They knocked one of the remaining guards with poison and are trying to silently kill the rest and get the keys. I'll quickly deal with them," Follow current novels at novelhall.com)

"Stop," Nina looked at him, "Let's leave this to the guards, just notify the ones here,"

"I can blast them with a spell," Merlin waved her hand, "Where are they exactly?"

Arad looked at Nina, "It'll just be simpler if I dealt with them," He didn't want anything interrupting the wedding, but sadly, bandits are still thinking humans, and they won't miss such an opportunity to slip in.

"I did want to move a bit," Zephyr's body started glowing green as she grew into the side of a human, standing as tall as Aella. "Arad, give me a long sword with its sheath, and a belt to tie it to my back as well,"

Arad waved his hand, pulling what she asked for out of nowhere, "Here you go, but do you intend to fight melee?"

"I'll limit my speed and strength and test some moves on the bandits. I'm sure I'll need to weaken Vlad with physical combat before blasting him away," She smiled, tying the blade to her back and sheathing it. "I'll scale the moves later," BAM! She lunged forward, running toward the door.

With a green shimmer, Zephyr's body phased through the door like air, slipping between the cracks in a gust of wind and reforming behind it.

"Baron Arad," The head guard approached, "What's happening?" He asked.

"Bandits trying to slip through the eastern gate. She'll deal with them," Arad replied with a passive face.

"WHAT?" He cried, "We need to mobilize the guards at once,"

The sword went right through her neck, chopping her head, but not a single drop of blood was spilled.

The bandit's eyes opened wide as he saw the inside of Zephyr's neck being hollow like a ball.

Zephyr's arm moved, grabbing the bandit by the groin, "When fighting men, always go for the balls when underpowered." She clenched her fist, ripping them off with her long nails.

As the bandit rolled on the ground, howling in pain, Zephyr's head reattacked, "I do not keep my nails long or paint them green for looks. I already stopped caring about that, I keep them long to rip stuff apart, and the green pain is a poison that stops blood from coagulating and increases pain sensitivity."

She swung her hand, splashing the blood back on the bandit as she turned to face the crossbow one, her eyes glowing green.

"GGYYY!" The bandit gasped, his knees shaking as he saw her take a step toward him, hunched forward, "GIVE ME YOUR BALLS!"

He turned around, crying as he tried to run away.

Zephyr threw the sword at him, stabbing him in the back. He stopped, seeing the blade poking out of his chest. Lifting his hands, he thought about pushing the sword back out, but soon felt a hand on his groin, "I said, give them to me,"

With a swift pull, she ripped his treasure off.

As the bandit rolled on the ground in agony, others started showing up upon hearing the screams.

"AH! I remember now," Zephyr smiled, staring at the ceiling, "I didn't use to go for the groin to beat those stronger than me, but I went for them since it's a fate worse than death," She looked at the bandits with a smile.

"Rip their balls to break their bloodline, crippling their whole lineage, and watch them suffer for the rest of their lives."

The bandits stared at the bloodied ground, noticing the pattern, "What's in the hell?" One gasped.

"What did I do for women though?" She stared at them, "Well, I'll remember soon enough, it's been a few centuries,"