Chapter 1827: The Gun of the Cathedral! (Part 2)

Chapter 1827: Chapter 1071: The Gun of the Cathedral! (Part 2)

Right there, facing the stone door in the hall.

A Giant Judge stood erect like a ghost, its dark eyes fixed intently on Onora, staring as if looking at a mortal enemy.

Alive?

Onora took two seconds to realize the presence of the Giant Judge, and then her figure disappeared from the spot.

In the next moment, she flashed right in front of the Giant Judge, her hands thrust suddenly toward its face—at this moment of a sure-kill strike, the enemy hadn’t managed to react.

Good, stable, steady kill on this Giant Judge.

If the opponent is allowed to summon a large number of confused guards in a closed church space, it will definitely be troublesome, so she must take the initiative, quickly solve this annoying Giant Judge.

But her attack passed directly through the Giant Judge’s body.

“Feels wrong.”

Onora immediately retreated, distancing herself from the Giant Judge, her previous attack felt like hitting the air, no feeling of landing a hit at all, even the Giant Judge was unaffected.

Could this be just a scare tactic of imagery?

Her intuition suddenly warned her, she turned her head.

The thick white fog completely sealed the door she came from, it was the classic Fog Gate of the Sain Dungeon!

This was Onora’s first time seeing the Fog Gate, previous safe zones might have head monsters like the Fran Undead Team, but there weren’t proper battle arenas, naturally no Fog Gate.

Is it head monster time? Who to fight? This Giant Judge?

Is he qualified?

“Daring to disregard the law, utterly ignorant!”

The Giant Judge suddenly voiced angry reproach, with a tone like a priest admonishing outsiders violating sacred territory.

During his speech, Onora had attempted dozens of attacks, but all ineffective, entirely striking air.

At this point, one could only stop and observe, see what trick this guy was playing.

“I, Judge Agor, shall lay down sanctions on you!”

The Giant Judge finally made a move, slowly raising his hand drooping by his side, calling out in a chant-like voice:

“Church Spear, contractor of Princess Fenlonor’s guardian…”

Dark purple light formed a vortex at the church’s center, as if something was summoning forth, this light rather ominous, making the surroundings sullen.

Onora furrowed her brow and readied herself, whatever was to be summoned, she would attack first without giving the opponent any chance to breathe.

If it could bring forth a Fog Gate head monster, it surely isn’t weaker than the Fran Undead Team!

The Giant Judge called out loudly:

“Heed the summoning voice!”

The vortex light suddenly surged with energy, a white silhouette slowly emerged within.

Now!

Onora charged forward, her surging killing intent almost slicing through the surrounding stone pillars, but she was too hasty, launching her attack before the opponent had fully materialized.

Thus her initiated strike once again cut through air.

“Bang!”

She instantly turned at landing, casually slashing at the Giant Judge again, still gaining nothing, then focused on the newly appearing enemy ahead.

The opponent had fully appeared, compared to the other humanoid monsters in Ring Seal City it seemed taller, completely clad in a white robe, even face covered with a white veil, holding a short dagger, giving off an assassin’s vibe.

Strangely, why does the oppressive feeling weaken after his true form appeared.

Could this be a deliberate guise to lure me into a trap?

The more Onora thought, the more she felt it possible, so she went all out with full force, firing a Broom Star several times the normal size at the newly appeared monster.

Using long-range magic to test initially!

She flung several Broom Stars consecutively; the white figure termed the Church Spear agilely rolled and dodged everywhere, as she anticipated, perfectly evading all attacks, showing incredible agility!

Since Broom Star couldn’t harm the opponent, then…

The Church Spear dodged another huge Broom Star with rather perfect agility almost brushing amid the Broom Star, his posture quite stylish.

But at that instant, the Broom Star brushing his body suddenly exploded, scattering into fragments everywhere!

This kind of close-range area explosion couldn’t be commonly avoided by rolling; caught off guard, he was stunned, his thin frame immediately blown backwards.

Luminous stone fragments would spread during the explosion to obscure vision, Onora’s figure instantly emerged from within the fragments, appearing right behind the Church Spear.

Then countless flesh transformed spikes stabbed at him ruthlessly and rapidly, at the blink of an eye piercing dozens of times!

Using this move to restrict his mobility, weaken his combat power slowly, waiting for the right moment to strike a death blow!

Onora had already devised a flawless opposing strategy, executing step by step ensuring her victory.

But during execution, a problem arose.

“Thud, thud, thud, thud—”

The sound of flesh being pierced repeatedly filled her ears, almost interpreting as the sound of cutting dumpling stuffing during the New Year.

The smell of blood invaded her nostrils, causing Onora a momentary pause, noticing the stream of blood beads drawn by the spikes across her sight.

Did I injure the Church Spear?

Could it be his agility is slightly weaker than anticipated, and defense is below expectations too, seems a few rounds more I can completely take him down…

Onora guessed wrong again.

Her flesh spikes left nearly a hundred bloody holes in the Church Spear’s body, a continuous stream of blood flowing from each, when spikes withdrew, it was like a frenzied blood fountain.

“Thud splat.”

Church Spear fell face-first to the ground, emitting a soft muddy sound.

His white robe stained scarlet, the body convulsed slightly then ceased to move.

“…?”

Onora slowly formed a question mark.

Dead, dead!?

So easily dead, with unused contingencies left to spare!

She spent nearly half a minute accepting the truth before her—the misjudgment of the enemy’s strength completely misled by the aura created by the Giant Judge!

“You…this guy…” Onora didn’t know what to say.

Such caliber worthy of a Fog Gate?

But it wasn’t the fault of the Church Spear.

After all, he was merely an [Painting Messenger] who had signed the Church Spear covenant.

While Onora pondered the absurdity, Judge Agor suddenly screamed fiercely:

“Church Spear, guard source of law, protect Princess Fenlonor!”

This time the light was light-golden appearing far more righteous, erupting in glory, with numerous virtual long spears piercing from within.

A heavy-armored figure slowly emerged.

“What is this now?” Onora started to doubt the Giant Judge’s selection, observing the new figure.

A tattered Slave Headscarf came into her view, mesmerizing.

Furthermore, Feathered Knight’s oversized armor, Havier’s Rock Arm Guard, and Onion Knight’s leg guards, the whole ensemble atrocious yet oddly fitting.

What noble creature is this?

Onora revealed a surprised expression.

Where am I?

Leon marveled internally.