A peerless killer possessing a cat girl assassin from another world

"What's going on, Senior Elsa? What just happened? Why did you suddenly faint?"

Wuyue asked.

"It's just magical, I got to see the goddess when I was first reincarnated!" Elsa said excitedly.

If it hadn't been for the sudden disconnection of the master before, this statement would have sounded to Wu Yue, a local, as if he was saying that he had died once.

"and then?"

"Then the goddess took me to a white room and said she wanted to give me a gift."

"Well...then...I have this in my hand..." As she said this, Elsa raised her right hand.

"This, this is?" Wuyue had seen something similar not long ago, and it represented the mark of his profession.

The pattern of "a flame floating on a book" represents the mark of the "magician".

"In other words, you are a professional now?"

"Huh? Really? I also have a career?" Elsa said excitedly.

As a reincarnated person, it is impossible to say that I don’t want to experience the characteristics of another world.

What's more, what about Elsa, who was a senior otaku in her previous life?

Seeing people around you using magic skillfully makes you feel envious and jealous.

"Finally, finally I can use magic too!"

"This guy from Carandia really knows how to mess up." Bai Ye said.

No wonder, if she hadn't acted randomly, how could so many things have happened to her and Wuyue?

After a brief moment of joy, Elsa was surprised to find that her mental power had increased a lot, and was already several times what it was before.

Controlling so many "believers" is no longer a problem.

I even vaguely feel the upgrade of [Pseudo God Manufacturing].

"Wait a minute, I seem to have discovered some new usage..." Elsa said.

"Like this... keep doing this... okay!"

“Now I can see through the eyes of believers what they see.”

......

While Elsa was happily testing her new abilities, most of the mercenaries in front of the weapons depot had already left.

The rest of them are those who don’t know Yan well or don’t believe in evil.

Without popularity, it is impossible to become a "believer"...

"So, those of you who stay here may not know me well." Yan glanced at the mercenaries present.

"I don't like nonsense very much. Although I talked a lot of nonsense today, this is your last chance. Should you stay or leave?"

Seeing that none of the mercenaries present made any move, Yan sighed.

"Okay, then let's fight!"

After saying that, he raised his sword and stepped forward.

......

Melbourne, where the general is stationed.

"What's going on, these idiots? Why are they coming towards us?" Turhe was furious.

Obviously everything is going smoothly, but the weapons arsenal is about to be breached!

Why did they all switch sides based on just a word from that unknown woman?

"Cosmo, take someone to stop these maggots."

The general's garrison is not empty, there are still many soldiers left.

"Yes, General!" Cosmo responded and then walked out of the room.

This is just a small mistake. As long as Sandel's side or Old Burns' side succeeds, there is still a great chance of winning.

Turhe bit his nails and thought angrily.

......

"Your Majesty the King, please allow me to introduce myself, I am Sandel, a member of the great and immortal 'ghoul'." Sandel came to the float, saluted and said.

"I know you, Sandor, a genius without chanting magic. He committed a heinous crime ten years ago, and then escaped without a trace. I didn't expect you to join the 'ghouls'. Humph, you are kind of like each other." Richard looked down at the car. The man with a haggard face below.

"It's really an honor for Your Majesty to remember me. I believe you already know our purpose. In that case, why not step off the float and learn from us?"

"Do you think you are worthy of a duel with me? What's more, why should I agree to fight you?" The pride of being a king made Richard very disdainful of this man.

"To be honest, Your Majesty, the city of Melbourne is now half in our hands. I wonder if you can hear the shouts of killing mixed with the noise of this festival?"

Sandel seemed very confident.

Richard frowned slightly after hearing this. If what this man said was true, then the current situation was indeed unfavorable to him. The longer it was delayed, the greater the risk of the entire city falling.

Without saying a word, Richard stepped off the float under Lorien's gaze, took a sword from the knight guarding the float, walked up to Sandel, pointed at him and said: "Let's fight quickly, I don't want to." It’s a waste of time on people like you.”

"As expected of a person who has experienced battles, I admire this courage very much. However, I said, it is not me who wants to fight you, but them..."

Before he finished speaking, several figures jumped out from behind Sandel and stood between the two of them.

Judging by his attire, he must be an adventurer, but...

His face was expressionless and his face was ashen.

The most frightening thing is that none of them have eyes, and the empty eye sockets are filled with deep darkness.

"These are high-quality collections that I have collected over the years. I specially invited them out for today's battle. I think I am very sincere to you."

One, two, three, four, five.

Five corpse dolls.

There are humans, orcs, and even elves.

One of them, Richard, recognized him as a former teammate of his as an adventurer who died in a mission.

This teammate was already at the Grandmaster level before his death. According to this, the average strength of these corpses is not low.

"'Ghoul', what a 'ghoul', even the dead are disturbed by you." Richard said through gritted teeth.

"This is a compliment to us. Your Majesty, if you are lucky enough, I really want to include you in my collection, but I don't know if you will still be complete by then?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Sandor commanded five corpse puppets to attack Richard.

Lorien was on the float, looking nervously at the battle below.

Although I had already guessed that this elite team would not be easy to deal with, I did not expect that such a counter-intuitive thing would appear.

Everything that happened before was at least within Sophia's expectation, but now...

Lorien couldn't help but look in Sophia's direction.

"It's up to you, mother, Sophia."

......

The palace, the arsenal.

"It's endless." Melmed said as he chopped off another rotten corpse with his sword.

No matter how hard he slashed, the army of the dead in front of him did not decrease. Apart from using holy light magic to purify it, Melmed's current magic power could not be released a few times.

"If I had known, I would have taken magic seriously..."

Miss Paladin, who is addicted to swordsmanship and studies magic, thought so.