Volume 5, Chapter 93 – Ulutiel’s Little Game

——”Boom~~ snap snap snap~, thud~”——

While providing playful sound effects, Ulutiel maintained her charming smile as she made marble-flicking gestures toward the Executioners surrounding her.

Though the actions were ordinary and seemingly harmless, every time Ulutiel made a “thud” sound, an Executioner would directly explode into blood mist.

“What the hell?!!”

One Executioner retreated in panic, looking at his nearby companions in bewildered confusion.

“What did she do…”

——”Thud~”——

However,

before he could finish speaking, this Executioner’s body suddenly exploded, turning into scattered flesh across the ground.

Of course,

he wasn’t the only one.

The Executioners and base guards surrounding Ulutiel were undoubtedly House Solrog’s top combat forces. However, these beings who could rampage invincibly in the outside world were now on these ruins like powerless lambs, being blown apart one by one.

Facing the evil god-tier Ulutiel, they had no power to resist whatsoever.

They could only be unilaterally slaughtered.

Seeing this scene, Isabelle couldn’t help but tremble all over, clenching her fists tightly.

Though in Isabelle’s heart, everything could be sacrificed for Lord Astral, watching the House Solrog elites she had painstakingly cultivated for years being killed like child’s play by Ulutiel, Isabelle still felt uncontrollably angry.

However,

her angry emotions didn’t last long before she felt an unprecedented sinister pressure.

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Because at this moment,

Ulutiel had focused her gaze on her.

Isabelle: ?! Not good!!

——”Thud~”——

As Ulutiel flicked her finger, an invisible force suddenly struck Isabelle’s body…

“Done~”

Seeing her opponent hit by the Abyss Hex, Ulutiel clapped her hands and turned her gaze behind her, looking toward the distant canyon that occupied two-thirds of Sacred Commandment Island’s area.

“So he’s there?”

Raising an eyebrow, a trace of excitement quietly rippled through Ulutiel’s blue-purple eyes.

Obviously,

Isabelle and the other House Solrog family members were just dealt with casually by Ulutiel. Ulutiel’s true purpose in coming to this island was only one thing—to eliminate the potential threat to them evil gods.

That is, this House Solrog True Ancestor who was about to advance to the Divine Graced Realm.

Astral-Solrog.

Ulutiel didn’t care about any sense of fair play.

She wouldn’t wait for Astral to successfully break through before making her move.

If she was going to act, it was now!

After dealing with this guy, she would go have some proper fun with Big Sister~

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Curving her lips upward, pure white wings directly spread behind Ulutiel.

A delicate little girl paired with pure white wings really made Ulutiel look like an angel. Of course, the kind of fallen angel that brings death…

However,

just as Ulutiel was about to take flight, a heart-rending shout quietly came from behind her.

——”Wait!! Who… who said you could leave!!”——

Along with the voice came a sharp sword shrouded in white spiritual power.

The whistling sword directly pierced through Ulutiel’s chest, causing her petite body to tremble slightly.

Blood splattered out.

But the struck Ulutiel still acted as if nothing had happened. After frowning slightly, she turned to look behind her, toward the white-haired woman who was panting.

“Oh? Still alive?”

Ulutiel’s tone carried a trace of surprise.

“Don’t think… I’m that easy to deal with…”

Isabelle said while panting.

Indeed, Ulutiel’s “Vacuum Break” was soundless and formless, difficult to avoid. But with her extraordinary perceptual abilities, Isabelle had still captured the abnormal flow of air currents before this air cannon hit her body, ultimately using this to leap up and barely dodge Ulutiel’s attack.

Though her legs were blown off, completing leg regeneration was certainly no difficult task for Isabelle at Peak Divine Departure Realm.

“Don’t think of leaving… you monster…”

Isabelle said coldly.

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She knew she couldn’t possibly deal with the Celestial Blight, but she still wanted to delay as much as possible, buying time for Astral’s breakthrough. This was the final crucial moment—she absolutely couldn’t let the Celestial Blight disturb the True Ancestor…

However, Ulutiel saw through Isabelle’s thoughts at a glance.

“Sorry, little sister. I don’t have time to play with you right now~, as compensation~”

Saying this, Ulutiel raised her hand and snapped her fingers.

“Let your good friend come keep you company~”

Before her words finished,

——”BOOM!!”——

Accompanied by a thunderous sound, a black shadow fell from high above, suddenly taking form between her and Ulutiel.

None other than Angerson, one of Isabelle’s ‘loyal’ subordinates.

Angerson the Executioner smiled eerily as he slowly emerged from the black mist, his body wrapped in a torn black military uniform, the edges of his cape scorched, retaining the smell of gunpowder and blood. Those gray-white eyes were emotionless, like stagnant dead water. The corners of his mouth curved slightly upward with a kind of mocking yet cold smile.

“Isabelle.”

His voice was low and hoarse, completely lacking its former respect.

“Sorry, let me play with you! Hehehe~”

“Angerson? What the hell are you doing… hm?”

Before finishing her words, Isabelle frowned and cast a resentful gaze toward the distant Ulutiel.

“Damn… the Celestial Blight’s handiwork…”

The ability to twist emotions… disgusting.

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Though she cursed inwardly, knowing she couldn’t change the facts, Isabelle could only sigh helplessly before gripping her sword tightly and staring hard at Angerson’s face.

“However… you don’t think you can stop me just by yourself, do you?”

“I think the same thing, so I asked Lord Ulutiel for two helpers, hehe~”

As Angerson’s words fell, heaven and earth suddenly darkened.

The next moment, two eerie pitch-black cracks simultaneously appeared, from which came nauseating bone-breaking sounds and hoarse cries.

Then, under Isabelle’s grave gaze, two vulture-shaped Corrupted Beasts slowly fell from the rifts. Their wings were enormous, bones exposed, flesh and machinery intertwined and mixed, writhing tendons stretching bloody traces through the air. The vultures’ heads were replaced by human faces—faces grotesquely twisted, half still human skin, half covered in rotting feathers and sharp beaks. Those paired eyes—one human pupil, one raptor’s golden vertical pupil—reflected madness and curses.

The Corrupted Beasts’ bodies were embedded with numerous runic inscriptions and metal chains, their chest cavities revealing still-beating human hearts pulsing together with vulture hearts. Each wing beat splattered curse-powered blood mist through the air, their cries like soul-rending wails that shook the entire battlefield.

Er…

Seeing this scene, Isabelle’s expression changed slightly, and she couldn’t help but bite her lip hard.

“Vassal Tier? Earth actually has them too…”

——”That’s right, Vassal Tier~”——

Ulutiel in the distance walked away while sighing somewhat wearily.

“Honestly, compared to Yao Xing, the overall quality of Earth’s creatures is so much worse.”

Killing tens of thousands of people just to get these two guys who can barely accept my power?

But even after accepting it, they won’t be stable for long.

Perfect, before they break down, let them play with you for a while~

Thinking this, Ulutiel lightly waved her finger, and those two Corrupted Beasts immediately let out piercing roars, coordinating with Angerson’s attack as they simultaneously swooped down with flapping wings. Rotting feathers flew like blades, cutting through the air, carrying death and curses as they pounced toward Isabelle.