Ashes Of Deep Sea

Chapter 525 - 525 526 The only thing scarier than the Scions

?Chapter 525: Chapter 526 The only thing scarier than the Scions of the Sun is… Chapter 525: Chapter 526 The only thing scarier than the Scions of the Sun is… Heidi’s heart had gradually tightened as the number of invaders exceeded her expectations, one after another emerging into view.

For she knew that these seemingly human but not human “things” were far more formidable than the Heretic she had dealt with before—that Heretic was merely a human who had made a pact with the Profound Demons, and although possessing some skill, was fundamentally a fragile mortal; in her own “area of expertise,” he wasn’t difficult to handle.

But these black-robed “people” were different—they were not human at all.

They were the “remnant” of the Scions of the Sun, messengers and kin sprung from the aberration of horror in the skies, intrinsically a part of the “Wriggling Sunwheel,” an extension of that ancient deity’s power.

These beings lacked normal cognitive processes and had no personality structure comprehensible to humans; as a “spiritual psychiatrist,” the knowledge and techniques Heidi possessed were of very limited effect against such foes.

Yet, the spiritual psychiatrist Miss managed to calm herself after taking a deep breath and gripped the golden spike in her hand tightly.

The Scions of the Sun did not entertain negotiations with mortals; their hatred for sentient beings was unconditional and indiscriminate. There was no option but to meet them in battle, and furthermore… there was a powerful “Witch” here, Lady Lukrecia who apparently knew her father. Although she was somewhat terrifying, she surely wouldn’t just watch her die here… right?

A flurry of speculative thoughts flashed through her mind, and the next second, Heidi’s attention was drawn to a black-clad “person” whose figure suddenly blurred in her vision—a surge of danger washed over her.

The blurred shadow vanished into thin air, and almost simultaneously, Heidi felt a sharp pain in her abdomen. She slowly looked down to find that a tendril had pierced through her torso, tearing open a fatal wound.

The shadowy figure of the Assailant materialized vaguely at the other end of the tendril.

A golden spike swiftly jabbed from the side as a Personality Incarnation lunged at the tendril; the spike fiercely plunged down through the air, striking the hazy figure, which, wounded, let out a bizarre shriek and recoiled backwards.

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