Miss Witch Doesn't Want to be a Diva

Even though the silver Holy Sword earlier unsettled the Wolf Blood Queen, it hadn't reached the level of fear. But when the golden flower leaf markings appeared, she felt a certain intangible sense of oppression for the first time, as though a fear rooted in her bloodline instincts began to arise.

To counter the numerous newborn races that wreaked havoc since the Fifth Epoch, the early Rose Federation developed countless secret techniques and abilities. Although the Wolf Blood Queen had never encountered this kind of secret technique ability before, her keen instincts sensed a stabbing crisis.

"How... is this possible?" The Wolf Blood Queen's voice was filled with disbelief, her long eyes gazing at the dazzling Silver Star that obscured the night sky, her voice trembling with unwillingness.

"It must be an illusion. These Butterfly Species guys never change." She muttered through clenched teeth, her body slightly crouching, muscles gradually tensed.

One foot suddenly kicked the ground, her lowered figure darted forward, swiftly changing direction in the night sky, charging once more towards the hovering girl.

In response, Tilan lightly waved the Holy Sword in her hand, and a silver Holy Sword shot out in the night sky, slicing through a whistling trajectory, colliding with the approaching Wolf Blood Queen, shattering one of her sharp claws and sending her flying.

Pressing the wound on her hand, the Wolf Blood Queen twisted her body in the air, flipped and landed on the ground, yet didn't pause for a moment, leaping again, her figure pouncing straight at the sword-wielding girl standing several meters high off the ground.

This time, although Tilan didn't use the sword to block the opponent, she simply moved in the air, like a flash, relocating behind the Wolf Blood Queen. Facing the empty-handed opponent, she didn't pursue victory but quietly remained in the air, waiting for the opponent to turn around.

Running forward a few meters, failing to catch and rip Tilan's body, the Wolf Blood Queen hastily turned her steps, only then noticing the girl standing quietly suspended in the night sky, the Holy Sword in her hand hanging loosely along her wrist, showing no intention of urgency.

The Wolf Blood Queen, however, did not appreciate this gesture, she took a deep breath, her nostrils twitching, seemingly analyzing whether the girl before her was real or false.

"Always avoiding direct confrontation, truly reflects your consistent style." She seemed to mistake Tilan as an image disguised by Butterfly Species, moreover, an extremely sophisticated illusion technique.

"Posturing to intimidate opponents, oppressing the opponent's senses, these tactics truly——

————are nauseating!"

She no longer blindly attacked, but stood on the ground, howling at the sky, summoning all the Wolf Blood warriors in the camp.

Upon hearing this call, Wolf Blood Species fighting across the King Camp dropped what they were doing and moved towards the Wolf Blood Queen's position. As they approached, they were intimidated by the myriad of flickering Holy Swords in the sky, their steps slow and fearful.

These high-hanging Holy Swords, though not yet descending, emitted a real sense of danger, stabbing each gazing Wolf Blood Species, causing them an instinctive desire to flee.

"Do not leave!"

The Wolf Blood Queen shouted sternly, her fierce gaze sweeping over, all touched by it bowed their heads, forced to endure fear, step by step moving closer.

At this moment, owing to the movement of the Wolf Blood Species, the Six-winged Flying Cockroaches circling in the sky also changed direction, rushing towards Tilan's side.

However, they seemed to ignore the girl in the air, those hovering shimmering silver Holy Swords unrelated to them, merely brushing past, with no intent of attack.

"Hahaha, indeed an illusion, you may deceive human eyes, but not machinery." Witnessing this scene, the Wolf Blood Queen couldn't help but laugh, sweeping away the original tension.

"Hmm, is that so?" The girl in the night sky gently shook her head, then lightly danced the sword edge, one silver Holy Sword after another flying out, directly charging at the Wolf Blood Queen on the ground.

The dazzling silver Sword Aura shimmered like meteors, weaving around, slicing past the Wolf Blood Queen's side.

The first sword shattered her newly gathered blood-colored long claw, crimson fragments splattering amidst the sword light.

The second sword pierced through her shoulder, leaving a sharp wound, hair and blood sprayed.

The third sword pierced through her calf, causing the Wolf Blood Queen to stumble, barely avoiding an attacking sword.

The fourth sword severed an uplifted blocking wrist, the broken right hand and sharp claw flung into the night flames, then traced a long arc before falling into the fiery ruins.

The intense pain made the Wolf Blood Queen scream, her breathing rapid, former arrogance vanished, now only terror filled her eyes.

Watching her flee disgracefully on the ground, crawling just to abandon her subordinates and escape, the girl in the night sky couldn't help but shake her head in disappointment.

"I thought you would show more backbone."

It's a pity now, even if the Wolf Blood Queen heard, she had no mind to retort, her hasty defeat led to a collapse of confidence among the originally unsettled Wolf Blood Species, panic spreading throughout the group. At this time, they also ignored fighting the Mechanical Flying Cockroaches, each rushing into the night for their lives.

The girl in the night sky slowly rose, her eyes overlooking the chaos below, the Holy Sword beside her rising like morning stars, ascending higher and higher.

On the distant dark earth, the Wolf Blood Queen fled wounded, although Tilan didn't pursue her, the previous phantom Holy Sword had already inflicted considerable injuries.

At this moment, golden fine lines gradually spread from the wound, as if along the blood vessels, extending through her entire body, and in places unnoticed by the Wolf Blood Queen, slowly numbing her senses, making them sluggish.

On the ground, the previously gathered Wolf Blood Species now dispersed into countless small dots, some frantically fleeing within the King Camp, others escaping into the darkness, ignoring various shouts from behind, just hoping for these brethren to draw more fire so they could escape.

Having witnessed the solidarity of the Heshan Rescue Association, and the life-and-death bonds of Shilin Mountain Castle, now seeing the Wolf Blood Species' utter lack of unity, the girl in the night sky found it a bit tiresome and regretful.

Originally, they could have performed better.

But for today, let it end here. She disliked the Wolf Blood Species and felt indifferent towards many of the savage races on the prairie, yet overall, still didn't wish too many innocent lives perished before her.

Thus the Holy Sword turned, countless silver stars in the night sky sparkled, then surged forth, directly targeting the indiscriminate slaughter by the war machines.

Silver stars pursued, one after another Six-winged Flying Cockroaches were sliced open, sparks splattered, falling from the sky, various metal debris scattered, landing on the heads of some panic-stricken fleeing races, causing them to shout in extreme fear, believing they were about to die.

But when they later realized it was merely broken mechanical pieces, they felt relieved, sitting on the ground with lingering fear, gasping for breath.

In the night, Holy Swords chased the Six-winged Flying Cockroaches also flying in the darkness, continuously driving and smashing, reducing the machines in pursuit over the camp's sky, until the last remaining ones assessed the situation as dire and began to retreat and reposition.

Watching the direction these Six-winged Flying Cockroaches left, Tilan thought of having Loloria try to communicate and approach in the future, seeing if they could be incorporated, thus preventing their reckless slaughter would be the correct path.

After all, now's no longer the Fifth Epoch from a thousand years ago.

The changes of the era have allowed past extreme behaviors to be soothed.

Under the night sky, the silver-gray-haired girl lightly tapped her toes, landing on the ground, while the gathered people around her all gazed with awe and fear.

They didn't know this girl's true intentions; a vengeful enemy or a powerful transcendent wielding the sword of salvation.

The silver Holy Sword inserted into the ground, invisible ripples quickly spread along the earth. Everywhere they reached, the burning flames extinguished, a faint silver glow enveloped those in peril during the battles, originally exaggerated wounds began gradually to heal.

Though healing so many people at once was somewhat challenging, for her, it was merely somewhat challenging. This period of healing experiences made her understanding of Healing Magic step up another level.

As one of the natural twins, her greatest difference with sister Temisia lay in her Talent Authority always leaning towards healing, crystallization, restoration, and repair.

When this girl stood before the Holy Sword with closed eyes practicing, it seemed as if the Angel of ancient legends descended, holy radiance emerged from her, until countless survivors on-site knelt in gratitude, prostrate on the ground, preparing to listen to the words of this heavenly girl.

"Now, please stand up."