Otome's Law of Ascension

Chapter 56

It's four o'clock in the morning and it's still dark.

"This way." Licia pulled Caroline up another small staircase.

"Buchton is downstairs." Although Caroline followed her, she still reminded her in a low voice.

"I know that there is a corridor upstairs leading to another building." Licia remembered the terrain here. "If we go directly downstairs, I'm afraid there are people waiting for us downstairs."

Licia pushed open the wooden door, and stepped onto the open-air bridge first.

"Come on." Licia turned her head and found that Caroline suddenly turned into a person wearing a hood.

A crack slowly opened under Licia's feet.

When she fell down, she saw [-]% disgust on the top of the hooded man. "Futespa!"

The stone that was originally under her turned around and pressed on her stomach and shoulders.

'No, I can not. '

The Church wants to kill her, and Futespa wants to kill her, and if it doesn't work once, it won't work the second time.

"Futespa, you are a villain!" Licia held the ring of thorns and slapped it down fiercely.

A huge gust of air was rolled up.

Reversely supported her falling body.

God said, you can gain the ability to fly, so you must.

"Summon the undead mount." Licia gave the dead sea knight's horse a name.

"Don't name me casually!" A black horse happened to support Licia's body.

Then a pair of wings spread out on the horse's back and carried her upwards.

The wind blew away Licia's hair, and the whistling sound filled my ears.

"Your power really comes from darkness."

Lycia had already grabbed the black coarse cloth robe.

He saw Futespa's expressionless face hidden under the hood.

"The fear of death will always be with you."

Leaving only these threatening words, the robe that Licia was holding turned into smoke and dissipated into the air.

"Will you be afraid?" the knight of the Eye of the Dead Sea asked her.

The horse's hooves hit the ground, and Licia jumped off.

"No, she should be afraid of me, I'm the villain." Licia shook her head.

The heart of fear will not develop indefinitely, and to a certain extent, it will inevitably turn into another force for survival and resistance.

Licia knew that the time for the undead knight's summoning was approaching, so she waved at it, and then ran towards the place where the wild boar was held alone.

"Ding!" A hidden weapon was swung away by Licia who had just arrived.

"Why are you!" Buchton stood up straight with his sword in his arms. "Where are the soldiers?"

"ding!" Licia didn't have time to answer his question, and kept waving her weapon in the air.

The wild boar opened his arms and leaned against the iron fence with his chest.

He did not return to human form, his head was completely covered with newly grown bristles, and two fangs protruded from the sides of his mouth.

Every living thing needs rest, and Buchton's irregular waking up made the wild boar who hadn't rested for two days almost collapse.

"Roar!" he howled, but Buchton held his throat against the hilt of his sword.

The attack came to an abrupt end when a bolt of lightning struck Buchton's sword on a clear night.

The white lightning followed the sword towards the wild boar.

Licia looked at the bones of the wild boar man reflected in the electric light, and even the fangs had lines like lightning.

She even smelled burnt fur.

The wild boar man's flesh was constantly turning outwards, and his figure was constantly growing.

"Roar!"

The imprisonment circle drawn on the door has been cracked by the passage of lightning.

The wild boar held the iron fence with both hands, easily pushed it away, and threw it aside.

There is a golden moon in his blood-red eyes.

Lycia kept swinging the silver blade at the quilboar with the ring of thorns.

The ground is shaking.

Every brick is shaking.

The air is full of dust.

The wild boar had a pair of sharp claws. When Licia swung it at him, she avoided it subconsciously.

The paws hit the ground.

"Roar!" There was another roar.

The shaking on the ground became more and more severe, and the soldiers at the outer gate only showed fear on their faces and dared not approach.

A vine emerged from the ground and wrapped itself around Licia's ankle, unable to drag her into the semi-liquefied soil.

Sand and stone scrambled to fill her nose and mouth.

The wild boar landed on all fours and ran towards the door.

Buchton also almost sank into the ground, but the shaking stopped and the ground became firm again.

He had already started to go after the wild boar, but stopped at the door.

"Hurry up and find something to dig up this land!"

He walked to the place where Lycia had sunk, and kept picking out the dirt with his sword.

Lycia's head was dizzy, she couldn't hear anything, the sand and stones blocked her ears.

She couldn't breathe, she couldn't speak, she couldn't move a single finger.

When a white light flashed in her brain, Licia thought she was dead.

The silver thorn she had been holding in her hand moved.

Almost by instinct.

Lycia's muscles exploded with final strength.

She turned her right arm.

The soil split open in the direction of her arm.

Buchton inserted the sword into the gap, and with all his might, loosened the clod of soil.

Licia felt that the force on her body suddenly became much smaller.

The vines still tangled around her feet.

Lycia thought of her hexagram, and she focused on her ankle.

For just a moment of looseness, Lizia struggled to turn her arm again, to the other side.

Buchton quickly stepped aside.

The ground is torn apart.

A young girl covered in blood crawled out from the ground. The silver halo on her raised right hand was very dazzling. When she raised her head, dust fell one after another.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is Shura.

But in the eyes of Dimitri who just arrived, there are others.

More like a god in trouble, emerging from the mud.

Licia's left hand grabbed a bunch of brown vines that were constantly struggling, then cut it from the middle, and threw it aside.

"Where's Caroline?" She raised her head and searched around. When she confirmed that Caroline was safe and she was among them, Licia felt her eyes darken and she was about to faint again.

'no.I can't just hold on for a little while every time. Licia shook her head and wiped her nose with the back of her hand. Although the dust in her nose was gone, there were still many bloody mud clots on her face.

"Give me a hand!" Licia held her spirits up, stretched out her left hand at will, and then stepped up with her right foot.

Dimitri took her left hand with one hand and her scarred elbow with the other, and pulled her out of the mud puddle.

"Although the wild boar escaped, you were not successfully assassinated."

Licia laughed dryly twice. "Yes."

(End of this chapter)