Boiling Beast Bloodline-Chapter 2238 - 684: Final Battle Countdown [10]

Everyone knows morale truly exists, even though no one has ever seen it before.

Being scared out of your wits by the opponent before even making a move is a devastating blow for anyone about to step onto the battlefield to fight for their life.

"Melodhra..." The silver-eyed warrior Ashley Yang’s neck bulged with worm-like veins; though they had only known each other briefly, this master of the Demon World seemed very concerned about Princess Mingzhu’s safety: "Anyway, according to the operations base’s plan, as long as Hongyin appears last, it’s fine. Let me switch places with you, and let me take them on first!"

"Thank you, Ashley Yang." Melodhra gratefully nodded to Ashley Yang, very solemnly yet politely refusing the silver-eyed warrior’s friendly suggestion: "Whether it’s facing the mountain of knives or the sea of fire, this time I have to face it myself in front of so many people. I cannot retreat a second time."

"Don’t worry, Melodhra, that Piegel from Saint Xiao wasn’t lying, Trist is indeed a nobody in Florence." The Siren woman mage Hongyin confidently reassured Princess Mingzhu: "This devout follower of Melikay doesn’t have any distinguished battle achievements. The only reason I remember his name is because I’ve heard people say relationship between Florence’s big shot Richard Zhenshock Liu and his mother You Yue’er is ambiguous."

"A devout follower of the Forest Goddess? So, he should be a dual-class Mage and Forest Ranger, right..." Princess Mingzhu skeptically glanced at the Siren woman mage Hongyin, unable to suppress the doubts rising in her heart.

Reasonably speaking, being sent to Mount Hyjal to disrupt the Beamon Relay Ceremony would not be someone ordinary; but among the young experts of the Ares Ocean Kingdom, Princess Melodhra should have heard something, yet she found nothing about Hongyin no matter how she thought about it—no impression or rumors.

Just who exactly is this young Siren woman mage from the Ares Ocean Kingdom?

Why does she know so much about Florence?

Why did the chief staff officer insist on arranging her to appear last?

Melodhra reflected on the scene in the Sea Conch King tent earlier, feeling more peculiar the more she thought about it.

Hongyin was standing in front of the imperial standing, rather than kneeling like herself.

The Siren Queen was chatting and laughing with her, and Uncle Beckenbauer did not express any discontent.

A young expert of the Ares Ocean Kingdom, how could she be qualified to receive such privilege and favor in front of the two Sea Emperors’ entourages?

"Forest Rangers are good at martial arts and support spells, just don’t let him get close, with the speed Mermaids cast water element spells, Melodhra, I believe you can defeat this opponent." Hongyin patted the dazed Princess Mingzhu on the slender waist, quietly reminding in a voice smaller than a mosquito: "Remember, don’t use the ’Sea-filling Diamond’ unless it’s a critical moment."

Obviously, one should not use the ’Sea-filling Diamond’ until a critical moment, just like how the Bluewave Shield, a forbidden curse that can block everything from a devastating spell to an apprentice-level spell—who doesn’t know this?

Unexpectedly, instead of feeling offended, Princess Melodhra felt an inexplicable sense of absolute trust rising in her heart upon hearing Hongyin’s words.

Trist, carrying a harp and wearing dual swords, flexed his wrists and boldly stepped forward, his handsome face covered with white chalk tattoos was full of a faint smile. The ghostly black panther with fur like satin followed him with graceful, noble steps into the center of the starlit avenue, the glistening eyes making Princess Melodhra’s whole body chill.

Mermaid Princess uneasily pinched the "Sea-filling Silver Shield Adornment", awkwardly stepping forward, pulling out a white coral staff inlaid with various precious pearls from her belt.

This precious coral staff called ’Therm-El’, resembling a battle axe in shape, is a masterpiece of natural craftsmanship, capable of increasing casting speed by 30%, a genuine "natural rapid-cast staff." 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶

"This Mermaid is definitely going to lose." Before the two combatants even had the chance to introduce themselves according to the norms, Old Liu’s words hit Princess Melodhra’s heart as hard as a heavy aerial bomb: "A mage lacking mental fortitude, no matter how high the training level, performing fifty percent on the battlefield would be considered great! Without a warrior protector, a mage in a solo duel tests mental fortitude and experience the most, and this Seia emissary is clearly a novice. Looks like I overrated this Mermaid’s elemental fluctuation giving Xiao Cui a hundred seconds, I gave too much."

"Your Excellency, shall we make a bet? Any one of the ten rings on your hand, I bet this Mermaid emissary can last eighty seconds!" Prince Tang Zang fifth echoed with Old Liu.

"I say she won’t last thirty seconds!" asserted the human Magic Tutor Stefano.

"Twenty seconds!" proclaimed the King of Alchemy Aymar.

"Ten seconds!" The Blizzard Grand Mage was not to be left behind.

Princess Melodhra tightly bit her beautifully curved red lips, and no matter how hard she tried to hold back, the tears couldn’t be contained and began to fall.

"Haha! Why did the Sea Clan send the ’Sea Melody’ (Aegean Tear God) to be an emissary?" The second boss Kaka also joined in jeering: "We’re holding the Relay Ceremony here, not an Olympic Crying Contest!"

"This crying Olympic’s champion is evidently lacking confidence, experience, faith, and courage—such a mage, even if it were Saint Chiao, I could handle with one face-off." Xiao Bei exaggerated: "I bet Trist ends the battle in three seconds!"