Chapter 37 (1/2)
The darkness dispersed.
Walter maintained the posture of holding the sword in one hand and holding the other hand in front of his chest.
He did not lower his guard until he was sure that Rose had really retreated.
Did he win just like that?
What about the Spider Goddess, Rose?
Did she retreat?
Just that simple?
Even the God of Light and the Supreme God did not dare to be stubborn. The Spider Goddess, who had no choice but to retreat, was forced to retreat just like that by Walter’s sword?
Whether it was the human Holy Warriors, the remaining shamans of the Beastmen, or the Elves, all of them widened their eyes in disbelief.
That was the Abyss Lord, the Spider Goddess, Rose.
What did they just see?
A mortal Walter actually repelled her so easily?
Not only was he unscathed, he even cut off one of her arms.
Walter picked up the broken arm on the ground and knocked it with the hilt of his sword, making the sound of metal clashing.
He felt that something was wrong when he cut it down.
It turned out that Rose’s physical body had really been strengthened to such an extent.
Whoosh!
A sharp arrow flew past Walter’s ear, and a petite Elf appeared beside Walter.
Walter’s eyes did not even move.
This arrow was aimed at the side. This Elf was only stepping on the arrow to make its appearance more eye-catching.
Nonetheless, the Elven Enchantment Technology was really amazing.
This arrow had at least seven or eight spells attached to it, and it also had armor-piercing properties. It should have been made of mithril.
“Lord Moonlight Walker!”
The surrounding Elves all knelt down on one knee when they saw the mithril arrow.
Although the Elves were arrogant, their ranks were strict.
The Low-Ranked Elves had to bow when they saw the High-Ranked Elves, and it was even more complicated than the human civilians’ etiquette when they saw the nobles.
The Moonlight Walker was a noble among the Elves and the personal guard of the Moon Priestess.
His status was similar to that of a Priest among the Beastmen and a bishop among the humans.
“How did you do it?”
The Moonlight Walker waved his hand casually, then tilted his head and came to Walter’s side, his face full of curiosity.
Just now, the Moon Priestess had even prepared to summon a meteor shower.
Meteor Shower Summoning was a Forbidden Spell of the Elven race. It was the ultimate Forbidden Spell that required the power of the Elven main God to communicate with the Moon Well.
The priestesses of past generations only had one chance to summon a meteor shower.
Once they finished using it, they would rapidly age due to a large overdraft of their vitality.
The Moon Priestess of this generation had just taken up the role. If she abdicated, the Elven race would likely have a gap in their inheritance due to the lack of talent.
The Moonlight Walker seemed to be asking Walter out of curiosity. It would be more accurate to say that he was here to express her gratitude on behalf of the Moon Priestess.
However, the pride of the Elven race made them maintain a cold attitude even though they were here to express their gratitude.
“Isn’t this very normal?”
“I was also wondering how a mage like her would dare to stand in front of me and face me head-on.”
“Doesn’t she know that I’m a Sword Saint?”
Walter did not mind Moonlight Walker’s rudeness. Instead, he casually joked.
The seemingly easy move just now had actually made Walter use up all his trump cards.