Chapter 532: Chapter 185: The Appearance of the Clown Illusion
Lieutenant Colonel Bolton looked at the demonically transformed Catherine Carter in front of him, his expression becoming incredibly complicated.
After all, he was a servant of the Lionheart Family, and even though he was loyal to this elder miss’s elder brother, he still had to address the woman before him as “miss”.
In truth, he found it somewhat difficult to proceed with the murder.
But that was his previous thought.
Now, witnessing the Phantom of the Demon God, Bolton realised that this elder miss’s combat power was not to be trifled with.
The higher the rank one held, the more one understood the significance of “demonic transformations” for card masters.
To comprehend the demonic transformation before reaching the fourth tier, was a mark of extraordinary talent.
The exaggerated imposing aura of the Demon God’s Phantom behind Katherine indicated her high level of recognition from the Demon God.
A high-ranking aristocratic family having such a genius offspring – provided they do not die prematurely, they are destined to rise to the top in the future.
Bolton couldn’t understand why he received this order from the higher-ups.
And yet he had no choice but adhere to it.
More importantly, it seemed the elder miss had used some sort of secret skill.
If he did not stop her, he would die!
The atmosphere on the spacious street became deadly silent in an instant.
Bolton’s eyes shone coldly as a curse spirit emerged from behind him, and he decisively ordered, “Kill!”
…
His order was immediately followed by the sounds of guns and bombs exploding, coming from every corner of the street.
Tongues of fire spewed out from countless gun barrels around him.
Various colors of light brightened the ruins around him.
Leonard Churchill lay on a broken stone pier, his eyes watching the sky full of lights, the corners of his mouth turning up even higher. He muttered to himself, “This woman…not bad at all…”
Putting her life on display, in his eyes right now, she was truly beautiful.
The countless exploding lights, like stage lights, signaled the beginning of a magnificent performance.
Accompanied by a soft, far-off melody, under the spotlight, Catherine seemed like the sole protagonist, her aura rising even higher.
The cold gorgeous face showed no fear, watching the brilliant light with indifference, golden hair glowing brilliantly as it fluttered in the wind.
She looked like a proud rose wildly blooming among hundreds of flowers.
As countless bullets approached, Catherine uttered a single word: “Shield!”
It was like music from the heavens, pleasant and crystal clear.
The sound made by the Demon God’s Phantom turned from a soft melody to a deep, foghorn-like sound.
A miraculous scene immediately unfolded.
The countless bullets fired towards her slowed nearly to a halt a few meters from her, as if they had hit an invisible shield.
Some of the bullets even hung mid-air, leaving behind ripple-like tracks in the air.
Some alchemical bullets, inscribed with curses, were more powerful, but they could only penetrate the shield by a foot.
Leonard looked at the strange defense field created purely from sound waves around him and was astounded.
This move looked harmless but was deadly.
Catherine stood there, suddenly her expression chilled, and she chanted lightly: “Secret Skill·Raging Storm!”
The low horn-like sound of the melody suddenly turned violent, like a raging storm.
The path of the “Plum Blossom Seven – The Singer” is seldom taken by card masters. Many people had not even witnessed the measures taken by practitioners of this profession.
The hundreds of soldiers on the street hadn’t even realized what was happening before they sensed an odd vibration in the air.
Seeing this, Lieutenant Colonel Bolton’s face turned ghostly pale, he yelled: “Quick! Block your hearing!”
Although he didn’t know how powerful Catherine was after her demonic transformation, judging from his understanding, she would not be much weaker than himself, a fourth-tier master.
The moment Catherine used the sound waves to block the bullets, he felt a sense of impending doom.
Because the Ghost Head Lynx Curse Spirit he conjured behind him heard a low-frequency murderous intent that humans could not hear!
Although Bolton alerted his men immediately.
It was too late.
And it was useless!
Even though he had a group of well-trained soldiers under his command, most of them blocked their hearing as soon as they heard the warning.
However, the demonic skills of Catherine not only damaged with sound waves, the most terrifying thing was the wide-range sound wave resonance.
It didn’t matter whether you could hear it or not.
This “True Damage Sound Wave Secret Skill” could easily penetrate any armor and almost any Curse Power Shield, directly inflicting damage on the body!
As soon as she released this spell, a wonderful harp sound echoed in everyone’s ears along the whole street.
Simultaneously, a strange ripple invisible to the naked eye spread through the sound to everyone’s ears and bodies.
At first, the people didn’t notice anything. But almost immediately, they saw the soldiers who were firing their guns freeze on the spot.
Then, sounds of vomiting blood filled the air.
The soldiers who were bleeding from all seven orifices suddenly collapsed, a terrifying death scene.
In just a moment, ninety percent of the group of hundred soldiers had fallen!
Whether it was a heavily armored knight or a mechanical warrior, except for a few who were more resistant to this type of sound wave attack or who were carrying some special equipment, they were lucky to have escaped the disaster.
Card masters below the third tier didn’t even know what had happened before they fell on the spot.
Leonard watched as almost half of the enemies were wiped out in an instant, the world seemed to quiet down, and he couldn’t help but marvel, “Wow, that move was powerful…”
No wonder Catherine said earlier that she could end the battle quickly. This sound wave forbidden technique was indeed incredibly tricky.
If it weren’t for the elder miss deliberately protecting him, Leonard thought he would’ve died on the spot.