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This, this is her true strength...
The fierce battles of the past became clearer, and Rives realized how ridiculous her past achievements were.
For a peak level 7 expert, defeating a group of level 3 girls is as easy as crushing ants.
If you really want to be serious, it wasn't a battle against them at all, but rather Alfia torturing herself.
She had to be careful lest a careless blow reduce the hopes of her younger generation to dust!
oooooooo!
The fallen fairy screamed as she was bombarded by the filial daughter. Her anger intensified, and she mobilized more of her tentacles, causing the earth to crack. She intended to capture the rebellious child and subject her to tentacle education.
But Alfia no longer wanted to play along with these disgusting things.
Just as she thought, these enormous tentacles certainly had the destructive power to split mountains and shatter rocks, but they were still a thousand years away from catching up with her!
The silent Alfia is known as the greatest genius in a thousand years, not only because of her terrifying leveling speed, but also because of her outstanding stats.
The skill 【Talent and Misfortune Compensation】 was so powerful that she absorbed the talent of her twin sister as well. Bearing a heavy curse, this woman who amazed the era successfully broke through the upper limit of S-rank.
Yes, before Bell, Alfia should have been the true savior.
Her talent, skill, speed, magic, and mental strength all surpassed people's understanding.
Although it is at level 7, its strength is definitely at level 8. If we include the earth-shattering blow that killed Leviathan, even level 9 might not have such power.
call!
Like a chick firmly held in a pincer, Ruivis was once again overwhelmed by a dazzling display of power. The powerful explosive force contained within Alfia's slender, pale limbs made even this melee swordsman feel ashamed of himself!
This is the woman personally selected by the original author, Omori, who can rival the speed of Zagnot, who was born on the 70th floor!
With every step she takes, she can create a wall of wind that tears through the dust!
"Which floor is this?"
“...XX”.
Upon hearing Revis's reply, Alfia's eyelashes trembled slightly.
"We're not far from that guy."
Her gaze was fixed upwards as she deftly dodged and weaved, easily avoiding any attacks along the way.
Unlike Zagnot, which moves in a straightforward manner, Alfia moves more freely, weaving thrilling and graceful curves among the layered rock walls.
Even if this land is the domain of the Fallen Fairy, no one can stop her advance unless the building collapses.
No, with his current physique, it wouldn't be impossible for him to unleash that final blow.
That would mean that, without the three floor bosses present, no living being could rival Alfia!
Carrying a very unwilling person, the woman, feeling lighter than ever before, sped along.
Aside from her innate detachment, illness also caused her to rarely show a cheerful expression.
All of this was swept away by the rebirth of the fallen fairy.
As if she had been freed from a shackle, Alfia's eyes shone brightly, and her plain face blossomed into a stunning smile like a fleeting ephemera!
"you--"
Rives was captivated by her stunning profile and remained speechless for a long time.
She was strong-willed, but at this moment, she didn't resist much when this woman held her in her arms.
Whether it was because of her changed opinion of him after the war, or because they were of the same lineage today, at this moment, she did not choose to struggle.
Break free from your shackles...
The red-haired swordsman seemed lost in thought.
And so they sped along, quickly traversing several floors, and finally, on the seventy-second floor, they left the fallen fairy, who was roaring in resentment, far behind.
"Ugh!" After being released by Alfia, Revis's face turned pale, but she managed to suppress her discomfort by sensing the other's teasing gaze.
· ·······Requesting flowers···· ·
"Only her body has developed." Alfia shook her head and sighed softly, somewhat disappointed with Revis's performance.
She approached the situation with the awareness of being a firewood, using the impending crisis to rapidly accelerate the growth of the heroes.
But now it seems that these so-called promising younger generations are just so-so in terms of talent.
Level 6 is already quite difficult, and level 7 is even more challenging.
As for cultivating a group of level 8 or even level 9 individuals, that is almost certainly a long shot.
However, we shouldn't condemn Rives based solely on her own performance.
Alfia opened her captivating heterochromatic eyes, and her gaze sent a chill down Revis's spine.
She could sense the enormous difference in strength between the two; a single glance from them almost made her give up the fight.
Alfia parted her lips slightly, about to ask something, but a strange movement suddenly came from within her body.
.... ..... 0
! !
She noticed that her skin was starting to crack, her limbs were trembling slightly and uncontrollably, and the vitality that had once filled her body was rapidly extinguishing.
This familiar feeling once made Alfia think that she was once again trapped in the torment of the curse.
"It's because of my mother."
With a complicated expression, Revis said, "You and I have both died once. It was the one below that created our bodies and resurrected us."
"Now, we are beings that are half-human and half-demon."
These words made Alfia's heart skip a beat. She frowned and looked at the strange magic stone above her snow-white chest.
Half-human, half-demon?
This twisted existence is actually myself now?
Seeing her momentarily lost in thought, Rives pursed her lips and continued:
"This body has a strong vitality; except for the core, almost all parts can regenerate quickly."
"But the cost is that it is very high. Even just to maintain basic survival, a huge amount of energy needs to be replenished. I think your condition just now was due to the overexertion of your bodily functions."
“You are much stronger than me, so even if you do nothing, you need a lot of reserves, not to mention the long period of strenuous activity you just went through.”
After hearing this, Alfia's emotions gradually calmed down. In fact, as long as she was no longer tormented by a terminal illness, she could accept any price.
She looked at her hands, which had suddenly become somewhat withered, and then stroked the magic stone on her chest, vaguely guessing what was going on.
Aside from the natural nutrient reservoirs of dungeons, there is only one more efficient and ferocious way for monsters to feed.
That is……
"Hunting monsters, devouring magic stones, or perhaps..."
Rives paused, her breathing becoming heavier.
"They're eating our own people." (Mountain)
Come on March 315th, call me sister~
The life journey of monsters is short and insignificant. Even the three supreme kings, two of whom have already fallen, not to mention the cannon fodder below.
Born of Mother Earth, they launch fearless attacks against invaders, either succeeding or being annihilated in the next assault. This rule has remained unchanged for thousands of years.
It wasn't until one day, when a monster accidentally ate a magic stone belonging to another of its kind, that it realized what it truly meant to be alive.
Devouring life, the strong preying on the weak—this is the true law of the world.
Enhanced species were thus created.
The more you eat, the more you will evolve in all aspects—in terms of intelligence, instinct, and strength.
But everything has its limits. Ordinary enhanced species can hardly match the heretics with their natural intelligence, and the heretics are so weak when faced with the creations that the Fallen Immortals have poured their hearts and souls into.
Even the weakest of the Orivas was at the peak of level 5, and was not at a disadvantage against the ferocious wolf Bert.
Not to mention, each of them possesses the "480" ability to freely control carnivorous plants and even giant flowers.
If enhanced species and heretics are rare accidents, then the Fallen Fairy's creation is a perfect warrior crafted with the assistance of the dungeon.
However, even after a long period of physical modification, the problem of energy consumption has not been improved.
Compared to licking up the meager nutrient solution from hordes of monsters, hunting and devouring magic stones, which are energy crystals, is clearly the most efficient method.
But as we've already mentioned, the level of ordinary monsters is far lower than that of Revis and Alfia, and the power they gain each time is only a small fraction.
However, after Revis devoured Olivas's magic stone, her power immediately increased dramatically, which foreshadowed the beginning of the collapse of the balance among them.
It seems inevitable that the strong will devour the weak.
It was because of this idea that Alfia was able to recover ahead of schedule.
"..."
After hearing what Revis said, Alfia was slightly surprised. She asked in return, "Why did you reveal the final rule and put yourself at a disadvantage?"
"You'll find out sooner or later, and I don't think you'll do that."
The female swordsman spoke with some hesitation. She had noticed Alfia's special qualities, but she wasn't sure if she could refuse the generous gift that was offered to her.
After all, no matter how much he prided himself on, in the end he still obediently swallowed the poor Orivas.
The thrill of that sudden surge in strength is truly quite enjoyable.
Alfia's eyes narrowed slightly, the meaning of which was unfathomable. The two stared at each other for a long time, and even Revis's usually cold and expressionless face couldn't help but reveal a hint of nervousness.
"Tch, you really are different from before."
Alfia suddenly laughed. Although she recognized Revis's aura, it seemed that the girl was no longer the Red Flower who fought for justice.
Ah, new students...
Alfia was filled with many feelings, but she was also glad that her consciousness had not been too affected by the Fallen Fairy.
Should we thank her instead?
Another scrutinizing gaze fell upon her, making Revis feel a chill run down her spine.