Chapter 193: Chapter 97: The Surge of Contribution Points
Translator: 549690339
In the pitch-black Sawtooth Forest.
A demon archer, wearing a beast-skin cloak, darted quickly through the dense forest.
She was like an elf in the night, even without intentional concealment, the rich dark elements surrounded her, enabling her to blend into the darkness.
This was a natural ability of dark elves.
The moment she fired that arrow, she killed a powerful human, but her intuition whispered of a deadly threat.
So, she did not dare to linger, she retreated rapidly.
She darted about in the Forest for several kilometers, now she was far enough from the battlefield.
Only then did she stop under a large tree.
After observing her surroundings and seeing no humans pursuing her, she breathed a sigh of relief.
The battle had depleted too much of her magical power, she needed to recover.
Dark Elves are naturally stealthy and possess a keen sense of danger.
However, she had only been leaning on the tree to rest for a short time when her eyes flashed.
Before she could identify the source of the danger.
Suddenly, without any warning, a sharp scalpel appeared on her neck.
This dark elf’s response was very quick, the moment the blade grazed her skin, her entire body transformed into dark elements and dissipated on the spot.
“Huh…?”
A soft query sounded from the void.
Only then did an translucent figure appear in the air.
It was Leonard Churchill who had been stealthily traversing in the dark by wearing the [Relic-Hider].
He did not expect that his confident sneak attack would end up in vain.
The knife had clearly made a cut on her neck, yet she managed to instantaneously teleport away.
At this time, Leonard Churchill finally saw things clearly and exclaimed in his heart, “Could it be a descendant of the dark elves from the myths…”
A few tens of meters away was a demon archer with dark blue skin and sharp ears.
[Mixed-blood Dark Elf Archer]
Description: First Tier C level Catastrophe; An excellent Demon Archer with Dark Elf Bloodline, a beloved child of darkness, the dark elf bloodline grants her excellent archery skills and the ability to stealth in darkness;
After being discovered, the Dark Elf had used her teleportation secret technique to escape.
Glancing back at the distorted air, she realized that this human also possessed an equally lethal stealth technique.
An archer was not a close-combat class,
After her escape, she daringly facilitated her retreat, and dashed swiftly through the forest.
While running, she quickly gathered the dark elements around her body to conceal herself.
To the naked eye, it appeared as though she was teleporting as she ran.
Her figure flashed in and out of sight.
Even the numerous obstacles in the forest did not slow down the elven archer.
In a blink of an eye, she was about to disappear.
Sprinting and teleporting were executed seamlessly.
Such survival ability was indeed worthy of a C-level Catastrophe Demon.
And with such agility in the forest, it was almost impossible for even a full-agility assassin to catch up to her.
But, looking at the faint traces of blood on his surgical knife, Leonard Churchill sneered, “Thinking of running?”
He came in pursuit relying on the smell left on the arrow. He was afraid that the Dark Elf would discard all her arrows and he would lose her trail.
Now that she was injured, under the tracking of a smell-sensitive werewolf, she could not possibly escape.
Since the sneak attack was unsuccessful, there was no need for him to hide anymore.
His eyes lit up in a brilliant glow, and his body rapidly began to expand.
Steel-like blue hair started to sprawl out on his body, and with a crackling sound of bones splintering, he transformed into a werewolf over two meters tall.
Sniffing the blood on his surgical knife,
A red line of blood appeared in Leonard Churchill’s senses, leading straight to the darkness of the forest.
Without any hesitation, he pushed off of the ground with both legs, and his body shot off like a cannonball.
Running and running, his two legs transformed into four, and he got faster and faster.
He was not only limited to the land, even if the Dark Elf shot up tens of meters high into a tree, the werewolf body could easily crawl up, and even if it was a cliff, Leonard Churchill could effortlessly leap across.
The other party could not get rid of his pursuit by using the terrain.
If the demon archer was like a night elf, then Leonard Churchill was like a bloodthirsty hunter in the dark, persistently chasing her.
“Feels so good…”
Leonard Churchill as a werewolf had never experienced a full-speed chase like this before.
Werewolves possessed extremely powerful explosive strength, and their streamlined bodies minimized wind resistance.
It felt as if their internal energy had found an outlet for release.
The more he chased,
The better he felt,
The lighter his body became.
His ears were filled with the wind’s howling.
At this moment, Leonard Churchill felt like he wasn’t running, but flying close to the ground, leaping dozens of meters easily.
The Dark Elf in front thought she had escaped.
However, she didn’t expect that after not long, a giant werewolf was closing in on her at a terrifying speed.
Glancing back, the distance between them had drastically reduced.
The dark elf was terrified.
Seeing that the distance between them was getting smaller, she quickly took an arrow from her quiver and shot it towards the black shadow behind her.
However, her archery technique is indeed superb.
But Leonard Churchill’s agility was even greater!
Looking at her pulling the bow, he only sneered in his glowing blue eyes.
The preparatory action of drawing the bow was too obvious. And the trajectory of a regular arrow was mostly a straight line or a parabolic line within a plane.
A bow and arrow which had lost its concealment was even easier to predict than a firearm.
Leonard Churchill was an excellent archer himself. As soon as he saw the elf’s fingers pulling the bowstring start to relax, he swiftly moved out of the way.
The black feather arrow barely missed his scalp as it passed by.
The arrow was as fast as lightning.
Indeed it was very deadly.
That one arrow was enough to kill most first-tier Curse Card Masters!