If she had poor skills, she would run away the moment she got caught up in the gap between the two prosecutors, but she subtly cut through the gap in the line of movement that transcended common sense.

�I will not take revenge!�

At this, Etela, the evil spirit, poured out a Yin and Onion Wave Fist.

�But you�ll have to explain!�

Chagall�s gaze returned to the speculation felt from the side.

Her hands, faster than her eyes, moved first, and the three daggers crossed up and down like teeth, driving a rapid-fire sword into her forearm.

In an instant, as many as 7 shells were lodged in the forearms, but the blood did not flow backwards, and Etella dug deeper and swayed the regime.

�Resonant hitting method.�

As Chagall widened his eyes and pulled his back back, a fist grazed past him.

The vibrations of the air hit his stomach, squeezing his lungs and opening his eyes wide.

�Keugh!�

In order to evade Quan�s continuous attack, he had no choice but to let go of his pride and widen the gap, and when he stepped back 10 meters, dozens of daggers pulled in advance came along.

�What, suddenly?�

I didn�t think I was cowardly, but it was unpleasant to be interrupted when Igor disappeared and my blood started boiling again.

�Kill you first����.�

The moment Chagall, who swept his hand and snatched the dagger, looked back at Etella, his face turned pale as if his soul had escaped.

Because it was a battle that mobilized all five senses, this was the first time seeing the opponent�s face.

However, the face that caught my eye was a familiar memory except for one pair of glasses.

�Tia?�

Chagall�s expression was so grotesque that even Quan lowered his sword and turned to Etella.

�Did you know someone?�

�no.�

Etella shook her head resolutely, but Chagall couldn�t have the slightest doubt.

�Tia, why are you?�

It is not just a matter of form.

Even if there were 100 people who looked just like her, Chagall was confident in choosing the real one.

I can�t deny what my heart says, not my eyes����.

�I can�t do that.�He must have died.�

Didn�t he hug her cold corpse and howl?

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