ushernet Chapter 419 Freya: I feel like I'm doing it again
Chapter 419 Freya: I feel like I'm doing it again
Chapter 419 Freya: I feel like I'm doing it again
Rumble! Rumble!!
As Alphia's voice rang out, invisible sound waves spread wildly, and a terrifying sonic storm engulfed the entire Freya Familia's settlement. Muffled airbursts continued to resound, tearing at everyone's eardrums.
Faced with overwhelming magical power, Freya's Familia was as fragile as straw in a storm.
Suppress the entire scene!
Under normal circumstances, Alphia, who is already at the top level of LV.7, can immediately level up to LV.8 by using the skill "Compensation for Misfortune", and can even fight against the Empress who is at LV.9.
Below LV.7, it's basically a one-hit kill!
The "Demon King Valion," sung in a very short incantation, becomes terrifyingly powerful with the aid of skills and development abilities, its range comparable to a super-wide-area magic!
Roy was so angry he laughed. Who filled in the numbers?
Alphia wanted to deal with the Freya Familia to avenge Bell, but Roy simply sent her to the Freya Familia's camp, keeping to himself and not getting involved.
Currently, Alphia is more valuable.
Boom! Boom! Boom!!
Freya's Familia's formation, shields, and even their prized magical shields were instantly reduced to dust before the soul-tearing sonic onslaught.
The incessant sounds of destruction pounded the earth, each boom shattering earth, rocks, and equipment into dust under the invisible, terrifying sonic field.
A heart-wrenching wail that seemed to tear the soul apart resounded throughout!
Without the magical artifact "Silent Harp," the Freya Familia fell in droves, turning this desolate battlefield into a purgatory filled with despair.
Even the core members of the clan, such as Eren and Hegny, could not resist the all-pervasive sound waves, and were tortured to the point of ecstasy, their faces contorted in agony.
Things have escalated to this point; it's time for that person to show up.
A towering figure, as imposing as a mountain, suddenly burst onto the battlefield—it was none other than "The Fierce One"—
One Ota!
"Alphia————"
Ota stared at the stunningly beautiful gray-haired witch, his pupils trembling slightly. Although he already knew that Alphia had been resurrected because of Roy, seeing her again still shocked him no less than anyone else.
He and Leon were once punching bags for Zeus and Hera's kin. These unruly and unruly fellows would beat them up from time to time.
Alphia, in particular, was the most ruthless.
The supersonic fists, the terrifying sonic magic, and the shield magic that nullifies magic—all left a very deep impression on Ota.
"You former boar boy—I heard you've been called Orario's 'ultimate weapon,' you've really made something of yourself. Let me see how much you've grown over the years." Alphia's expression was calm, yet it carried an invisible pressure.
"Um!"
Ota accepted the challenge without hesitation.
Like Ellen the Catman and other members, Ota's strong body was covered in scars.
That was an injury Ota sustained during his battle with Roy in the War Game. It hadn't fully healed yet, and his combat strength was only about 60-70%. But the moment he saw Alphia, as a pure warrior, his cold eyes seemed to burn with an indomitable flame!
Bang!
Ota charged forward with a burst of speed, the rocks beneath his feet shattering and creating a deafening sonic boom. His massive body slammed into Alphia's face.
The Black Sword was damaged, and Ota used a spare greatsword, which was also a Level 1 weapon.
"Gospel!"
Alphia whispered, and an invisible sonic barrage caused ripples in the air before crashing down upon them.
The shelling speed was astonishing!
clang!!
In the critical moment, Ota could only hold the greatsword horizontally in front of him, and the sonic bombardment struck the broad blade solidly, producing a deafening metallic wail.
A terrifying force emanated from his body.
Ota groaned, his legs sinking deep into the ground, carving two deep trenches over ten meters long into the earth, his arm muscles trembling violently.
The first level of weaponry in his hand—the greatsword—was emitting a sharp, piercing buzzing sound, as if it were on the verge of shattering.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
Even more terrifying, the rapidly spreading high-frequency sound waves ruptured Ota's eardrums, and two streams of bright red blood instantly gushed from his ear canals.
The excruciating pain felt like sharp needles piercing my brain!
"roar!
'
Despite the damage caused by the sound waves, Ota roared like a wild beast, enduring the tearing pain and dizziness from his ruptured eardrums, and launched another fierce charge at Alphia.
In the blink of an eye, they arrived in front of Alphia.
The greatsword in Ota's hand whistled through the air, carrying the force to cleave mountains, and slashed down fiercely.
Alphia swayed, and the fierce sword light narrowly grazed the corner of her clothes.
Undeterred, Ota continued his attack.
The greatsword in his hand transformed into a terrifying storm, slashing, hacking, sweeping, and parrying—its movements were expansive and powerful. The sword wind acted like a solid wall, tightly sealing off all of Alphia's space to dodge. The blade churned the air, emitting a piercing shriek that tore at the eardrums.
Alphia is clearly stronger in every aspect!
Her abilities, skills, and experience are in no way inferior to Ota's, and may even be stronger!
Alphia's figure was like a streak of light moving through a storm, strolling leisurely through the dangerous net of swords, always managing to narrowly escape by the slightest margin.
In the brief lull of Ota's attack, Alphia seized the tiny opening.
Her seemingly delicate little fist instantly pierced through the raging sword net and imprinted itself on Ota's armor-covered chest, unleashing a burst of power.
Boom! !
The dullness was like the pounding of a giant drum.
In an instant! Ota felt as if his chest had been struck by a massive hammer.
The sturdy armor caved in, and terrifying power penetrated his body. Ota felt a sweet taste in his throat, and he completely lost control, flying backward.
puff! !
Ota landed, tumbling and gritting his teeth as he forced himself to adjust his posture in mid-air before staggering to the ground.
However, Ota barely managed to lift his head.
Then he saw Alphia's slender hand transform into a blade, gently slashing at him in the air.
Ota broke out in a cold sweat immediately, a sense of crisis like a tsunami threatening to overwhelm his reason. He naturally knew what Alphia's move was.
Afterglow!
The technique developed by Zeus and Hera's Familia is so mastered by Alphia that her proficiency surpasses everyone else's, including Roy, Ota, and Leon. She treats it like a basic attack, requiring no special skills or magic.
The stacked development ability "Overwhelming Light" grants magical critical strikes.
A gray-gold slash radiating a desolate glow silently tore through the air, its sharp aura terrifying beyond measure. The invisible pressure of the sword tore a bottomless crack in the ground beneath Ota's feet.
Rumble!!
Faced with the approaching arc of death, Ota had no time to spare, and even blocking became a luxury. The only thing he could do was to push his instincts and fighting instincts as a "pigman" to the limit.
Ota lunged to the side with all his might!
The sharp arc of light, carrying the chilling aura of death, grazed his skin.
It's sizzling!
The lingering force of the passing blade tore a deep gash in his powerful physique, comparable to that of a top-tier armored soldier. Ota tumbled to the ground in a sorry state, covered in mud and gravel, his chest wound a shocking sight.
Before Ota could even get a foothold, Alphia's afterimage slash came crashing down, tearing the earth apart.
Ota had no choice but to dodge and weave in a sorry state.
The clan leader, the "fierce warrior"—Ota—was forced to flee like a stray dog.
Absolute silence that was suffocating!
Everyone who witnessed this scene, whether members of Freya's Familia or other forces watching from afar, seemed to be frozen in place.
Breathing stopped, and the mouth opened wide involuntarily.
While the others were still confused, those who recognized Alphia's identity were already pale with fright.
The battle between Ota and Alphia didn't end as quickly as expected; both were normally top-tier LV.7, just shy of LV.
8 is just a step away.
Unlike Catman Allen.
Ota is thick-skinned and has an absurdly high endurance. Even Alphia, without using her third magic, couldn't kill this pigman instantly.
It is estimated that it will take another two or three hours to defeat Ota. Roy will at most observe the "Afterglow" technique from Alphia, but he has no interest in watching the whole battle.
Roy had other things to do.
Transfer to a higher position!
Roy activated his magic, and the spatial fluctuations swallowed his figure, instantly teleporting him to another location.
The destination is "the bountiful mistress"!
After arriving in Orario, Roy avoided this tavern as much as possible, not daring to gamble his own safety on whether Freya would go mad, because if she charmed him, all the information would be leaked.
It doesn't matter now!
Roy swaggered into the tavern, which was spotlessly clean. It was dark because it wasn't open during the day, but sunlight streamed in from outside.
Ever since Mia appeared in the War Game, everyone knows that she is the former leader of the Freya Familia, and no one dares to cause trouble here anymore.
"It's not opening time now!"
A deafening roar erupted, and a tall, burly figure burst out from the shadows. It was Mia, whose right arm muscles bulged like a writhing dragon. Her fist, the size of a casserole dish and covered in calluses, tore through the air and slammed heavily toward Roy's chest. The brute force was enough to seriously injure a LV.5 adventurer!
Bang!
Roy remained calm and reached out to catch the fist.
Upon contact, Mia's immense power erupted, causing the floor beneath her feet to shatter.
"This force is—"
Sensing the immense power ahead, Mia's anger was instantly replaced by astonishment. No matter how much force she increased, the large hand gripping her fist remained unmoved, and the boy didn't even stumble back an inch.
Mia at level 6 doesn't even have the right to stage an accident.
Mia suddenly looked up, and when she saw Roy in front of her, her expression changed, and her lips twitched involuntarily, as if she had swallowed a live fly.
Roy released Mia's fist. "Shopkeeper Mia, I'm here to see Goddess Freya."
"Hmph, there's no goddess Freya here, no famous 'Madman' lord. Go find somewhere else!" Mia retorted without any politeness.
Roy frowned and continued, "Then let me put it another way: I'm here to see Miss Seele Frova!"
"you?!!"
A hint of surprise flashed across Mia's face.
"What's the difference?" Of course, Mia couldn't say such a thing. She looked at Roy deeply, somewhat incredulous, with a complex mix of surprise and helplessness on her face.
"Go ahead, no one can stop you anyway!" Mia snorted and stepped aside.
The underworld is chasing souls!
Roy walked forward and entered the tavern's living area. His skill guided him to Freya's location, leading him straight to a tightly closed door.
Freya, the goddess who conquered gods and mortals with her beauty, lay on the soft bed. Her exquisite body outlined a breathtakingly alluring curve, but her stunningly beautiful face, which could outshine all others, was shrouded in unprecedented loss and dejection. Her long eyelashes drooped, stained with tiny teardrops, leaving a damp mark on her pale skin. That fragile beauty was enough to break the heart of even the most hardened soul.
Squeak!
The door was gently pushed open.
Freya's brows furrowed immediately. Without turning her head, her voice was hoarse and weary: "Ota, Allen—how many times have I told you, don't worry about me!"
The responses she received were not those familiar voices.
"It's me!"
Roy's calm, deep voice boomed like thunder in the silent room.
In an instant, Freya's body stiffened, her graceful neck turning at an almost mechanical, unbelievably slow speed, her pale face slightly turned to the side, her eyes filled with intense shock.
Those captivating silver-purple eyes reflected Roy's figure standing at the doorway.
After a brief moment of shock.
A more complex and aggrieved emotion surged up, and Freya pursed her lips tightly, until her soft lips lost all color.
She took a deep breath, her voice cold, "You rejected my love, humiliated me in public, and now what are you doing here?"
Every word seemed to be squeezed out from between her teeth. She was slapped more than a dozen times by Roy in public. Since she was born, no one had ever been willing to treat her like this!
Only this bastard in front of me!
Roy said, "I'm just very disappointed."
"What do you mean?!"
Upon hearing this answer, Freya's phoenix eyes shone even brighter, and she fiercely stabbed Roy at the doorway.
"It's nothing!"
Roy changed the subject, continuing, "I just came to let you know the outcome of your case."
Freya was furious. What did that last sentence even mean? How could I disappoint you? Can't you just finish what you said in one go, you damned riddle-maker! "Exiled to Orario? Or returned to Celestial Realm?"
Due to another unexpected event—Hedin was seriously injured by Alphia—the results of Roy and Hedin's negotiations had not yet reached Freya.
Roy shook his head. "No, you can stay in Orario and continue as before."
"Then what!"
Freya didn't experience the expected elation. Instead, she stared at Roy. There's no such thing as a free lunch, and the boy in front of her wasn't some naive, saintly figure.
Roy said, "Goddess Freya, from now on I need you to accomplish three things for me. Before that, you must become Astrea's subordinate god."
"A pretty good result."
Upon hearing this, Freya breathed a sigh of relief. As long as she wasn't exiled or returned to the Celestial Realm on the spot, she still had a chance; she was simply being put in a collar.
"That's it, I'm leaving now!" Roy said, turning around and leaving without looking back. The transfer to a higher position was activated, and Freya didn't even have a chance to stop him.
"Spatial magic, that's cheating! If you're so capable, why don't you teleport to my boudoir!" Freya muttered.
"Alright, you silly daughter, get out here now!"
After Roy left, the oppressive atmosphere in the store eased, and Mia's unrestrained voice rang out.
Freya got out of bed reluctantly.
"That brat seems to know you better than all your pigs and cats," Mia said.
"???"
Freya seemed to have several question marks popping up on her forehead.
"Still don't understand? Calling you a silly daughter is absolutely true—" Mia said speechlessly.
Compared to the aloof goddess Freya, this girl's personality is actually more like "Silva," something Mia never expected Roy to notice.
That's why Mia let Roy in to find someone.
As Freya listened to Mia's explanation, Freya's originally dim eyes brightened up. It turned out that the boy had been paying attention to her all along and knew her very well!
What could be more joyful than this!
Freya felt like she was back to normal.
Thinking about Roy's plan to make her complete three tasks, she felt a surge of joy, but at the same time, she couldn't help but pout. "He just wants to use my power, it's not something to be happy about."
"But it feels pretty good!"
The truth is often cruel.
Roy was unaware of Freya and Mia's conversation; he was simply using manipulative tactics on them. Freya was aware of this, but she couldn't resist her romantic infatuation.
We must defeat Dionysus and the filthy fairies!
The war is imminent.
If Freya is lost, the entire Freya Familia's combat strength will decrease by more than 50%.
He could only sacrifice himself and say some ambiguous things to temporarily appease Freya, that crazy woman, and prevent her from causing trouble. Ideally, he could also get her to use the divine power of "charm".
At this moment, internal unity is the most important thing.
All this trouble was because Roy received bad news yesterday.
Ais, who was exploring the dungeon, fell into the abyss!