The Girls Are All Coveting Me

[Sir, I can assist you]

A faint voice echoed in the hearts of the few.

"Who is it?" Laura's hair stood on end.

A voice suddenly popped up in their minds while they were fleeing in panic, nearly scaring her to death.

[I have a way to shake off this victor, but I need your help to break free]

The voice carried a hint of weakness, but Chloe suddenly frowned and said:

"Are you Tiffany?"

Tiffany, the Princess Swordswoman of the Locke Empire.

Hearing Chloe suddenly mention her name, the weak voice was somewhat surprised:

[You know I'm here?]

"The knights of Locke told me."

[But didn't I tell them to run quickly?]

The weak female voice carried a hint of helplessness, but finally sighed and said:

[Given the current situation, there's no manpower on their side.]

"Rather than that, shouldn't you first consider how we should leave?"

Chloe dodged the Bone Dragon's attack while holding Rephya, keeping a calm demeanor: "This guy came for you in the first place, right?"

Fufu rolled her eyes at her lover.

Chloe pretended not to see Fufu's expression.

This White Bone Giant Dragon must have been summoned by the necromancer pursuing Tiffany.

As for what it cost to summon such a powerful White Bone Giant Dragon, Chloe wasn't interested.

Evil God's followers are a bunch of unreasonable characters.

If comparing danger to a river of filth, a normal person would avoid this stuff.

If forced, needing to cross the river of filth, one would try to use a narrow bridge, avoiding falling at all costs.

But Evil God's followers, whether due to excessive sacrifice leading to brain damage or something else, not only aren't afraid of falling into the filth but are eager to drag people off the bridge with them.

Simply put: insane.

Thinking this way, it makes sense why these people often do so many thankless tasks.

Now it appears that this White Bone Giant Dragon was sent to kill the fleeing Tiffany.

But the Princess Swordswoman is tough.

Let's put it this way, in "Simulated Hero," other companions need time to enhance their strength, but not the Princess Swordswoman.

From the moment she appeared, she was already at full strength.

At the end of "Simulated Hero," it was Rephya who ascended to Demigod status and defeated the Filthy Moon Demon King.

But the Princess Swordswoman... she was already Demigod Class from the start.

Of course.

Externally, the Princess Swordswoman claimed to be Legendary, but it couldn't fool future-knowing Chloe.

The knights protecting Tiffany might never know their princess was originally stronger than them.

Alas, such a strong person is now being chased to the brink.

"This is really... how did you discover it?"

A phantom appeared before everyone.

The White Bone Giant Dragon unhesitatingly unleashed a breath attack.

Golden hair fell from the woman, and in the next moment, a translucent giant shield rose.

"Let's go, let's leave here first."

The Princess Swordswoman slid her Silver Longsword across the surrounding area, creating a twisted spatial rift before them.

Without a word, Chloe grabbed everyone and rushed towards the spatial rift.

After sending everyone through the rift, Chloe turned back and launched a Destruction Fist, shattering mountains.

The Bone Dragon sensed danger. It dodged.

With spirits aligned, Aisha took advantage to exit the battlefield and arrived at his side.

The group vanished into the rift.

...

Elsewhere.

Several people who escaped from the spatial gap sat on the ground, sweating profusely.

Countless monsters spread through the hollow parts of the surrounding floors.

Aisha's face darkened, and with hands clasped, twisted tree roots swept away all nearby monsters.

"I see now, the 27th floor, huh?"

After scanning the types of nearby monsters, the seasoned mentor quickly understood their floor location.

She frowned at the pale-faced blonde girl: "So what exactly did you do to get these kinds of monsters to hunt you?"

"You're asking me? I don't know." Talking about this, Tiffany felt a bit aggrieved and said, "It just screamed a threat of annihilation, then rushed at me."

"Okay, looks like it's not specifically targeting you," Aisha pinched her brow and said, "How did we run into this kind of monster..."

Beside them, Teresa muttered under her breath: "I wonder who the real monster is."

"What's this? My little niece has a problem with me?"

"No, I'm afraid of dying."

"Your aunt worked hard to save you, and this is how you repay me?"

"Actually, it was Master Nini who saved me."

"Hehe, even if you praise Nini, I won't be happy."

Only Chloe glanced at Tiffany and said: "You brought the Sky-splitting Blade too? You're really not afraid someone will covet it."

Tiffany squinted and said: "You know what it is?"

"I know, it's the treasure left by the Sky-Splitting Dragon."

"Not many people know the name of this thing."

"Coincidentally, I'm one of those who knows its true nature."

"But it seems I don't know you."

"There's a problem if you do; your level is too low."

Aisha looked left and right.

Why did she feel like the two of them were arguing?

Rephya rubbed Aisha's cheeks and said, "You weren't hurt just now, right?"

"No, I'm all fine, just a bit scared."

She didn't participate in the battle just now.

In fact, Rephya, Teresa, and Laura were in the same situation.

The power gap was too vast.

So vast that even a random aftershock could have killed them.

Being able to survive, Aisha found it unbelievable.

However, her eyes still looked at that blade.

"Was that blade tearing through space just now?"

Chloe nodded and said, "Yes, the Locke Empire collected countless resources and quietly forged a new Divine Artifact using the crystal core and bones of the Sky-Splitting Dragon King."

Tiffany, who had been quietly observing everyone, couldn't help but:

"Hey, do you seem to know too much about the inner workings of the Locke Empire?"

Chloe rolled her eyes, not explaining, just saying, "You don't need to worry about these things, the Sky-splitting Blade is of no use to us."

This time it was Aisha who felt helpless, "Who said that, this thing is very useful."

"What's the point of being useful? The use of the Sky-splitting Blade requires the bloodline of the Thirteen Bloodline Families, and the overall bloodline concentration needs to reach 30%.

Given the growth situation of the Locke Empire's Curse Swordsmen, for the bloodline concentration to reach thirty percent, they must obtain resources unique to the Locke Empire.

In other words, even though this girl looks tense while talking to us, as if worried her weapon might be taken,

But in fact, her weapon can only be used by her."

The vigilance on Tiffany's face suddenly relaxed:

"Tsk, it's like being stripped to your underwear."

Teresa said with a blank face, "I vaguely remember that last time I saw the Swordswoman Princess, she was a witty and courteous young Exemplar."

"Well, you can stop pretending you're fine now," the Swordswoman said nonchalantly, "Not sure if we can get out alive, so no need to act like a good princess."

"So it's just an act?"

"What else? Do you really think there's a princess in the world with explosive power yet extremely gentle, considerate, and kindly weak?"

"Makes sense, especially since I've seen another one..."

Lilith said hauntingly, "And what's with the other one? Am I not elegant and generous?"

Teresa immediately changed her tone, "…It's another kind of majestic grace."

Heisha felt a headache looking at the messy scene.

"How can you be so relaxed? That guy is coming for us."

Chloe waved her hand and said, "Let's head directly into the floor and continue with our plan... that guy will never allow us to leave."

Aisha said, "What about spatial teleportation? Can't we just prepare and teleport out?"

Lilith shook her head and said, "It's useless, didn't you see earlier when we tried to teleport? The surrounding space is locked."

Miseria said, "But there was a Saint then, it's not possible now?"

"Let me explain," Tiffany sighed.

…

Tiffany recounted the recent events to everyone.

At that time, she intended to enter the Abyss of Woe to try the effects of new technology that could enhance the foundation of lower-level Extraordinaries.

Unexpectedly, after entering the 15th layer, she suddenly encountered a Necromancer.

This was a necromancer close to a Saint, Demigod class, and they came prepared, with an army of skeletons.

Surrounded by the sea of the undead, her guards were soon overwhelmed.

And Tiffany, relying on her strong power, barely escaped.

Different professions have their unique qualities; some professions, after pre-preparation, can exert power that surpasses the current level limit.

Coincidentally, the necromancer was one of them.

Anyone who has seen the terror of the sea of the undead will understand.

The method to deplete the sea of the undead is simple too.

Start by creating distance, then continually bombard them with artillery, forcing the necromancer to consume magic power widely to resurrect the undead.

But if you're already surrounded, it's basically a dead zone.

To escape, you either need a team of top-notch experts or possess power beyond conventional levels of understanding... such as True God Uniqueness.

Unfortunately, Tiffany was not that fortunate.

Despite the depth from the Locke Empire and her family, she was exhausted in the siege.

Even using the Sky-splitting Blade to open a Spatial Rift and escape, as long as one undead followed her into the rift, at the moment of exit, the Necromancer would directly teleport the strongest combatants to her side.

Leaving her with no way out, nowhere to hide.

"Fortunately, for some unknown reason, the number of undead began to decline. Thanks to this, I was able to consume them almost equally.

But I didn't expect that guy to be so unscrupulous; he self-destructed in a sacrificial attack upon realizing he might not catch up with me."

Chloe couldn't contain it.

Good grief.

He wondered why, after entering the 20th layer, there were so many Maze Monsters.

Forcing the students to establish temporary safety zones for endurance.

For a moment, the group looked at Tiffany with resentful expressions.

At this time, Abigail tugged at Chloe's clothing and said in a low voice, "Brother, let's find a chance to act, lack of combat power."