Chapter 812 (1/2)

Chapter 812: Segmentation

Nightingale soon discovered that she was right

Most demonic hybrid beasts could not locate her, so hardly any beasts could cla in thebut alwaysas she kept , it was uneasy for those beasts to hold her back

The only beasts that could ”spot” her were those s They writhed their robust bodies and nailed their supportive legs in the stones so that they were able to move about the cliff Under the command of theNightingale and the alerted Magic Eye

She had to destroy those beasts beforehead-on the monster

The vast doale's personal battlefield Fighting alone had been an experience she had not had for a long time

She had been walking alone in the Mist in the past and had been forced to serve her wicked aristocratic relatives until Wendy had found her and helped her out of such miseries

But her feeling at present was dra she had had when she had roamed in the Silver City

Alone she was, she felt no boredom or hatred in the least, for she volunteered to participate in this dangerous duel without being compelled or threatened

Her mind was saturated with the faith to protect her companions

Nightingale did not feel alone at all, for she was in the protective suit atha in her bag, and the gun designed by Roland around her waist, which was engraved with the words ”To Veronica”

All of these gears gave her a feeling that everyone was fighting alongside her

As she revolved anear The beasts started to close up, their sickle-shaped forelegs in the air

There was a total of 16 of them

Nightingale took out the pistol, pulled the safety, and waited until the nearest beast ithin a few paces Then she went out of the Mist as she pulled the trigger

The beast lurched to her at the same time

Its powerful tail and supportive legs enabled them to dash forward The strike was co at its prey

It was more like that the beast struck the bullet itself than the other way around

Even though the beast was shot, the shockwave of the bullet could still wound Nightingale

But she had prepared for this