Hero? Are You Worthy?
Chapter 120 - 95: The End of the Minotaur (Extra-Large 5000-Word - , Seeking Recommendations and Monthly Votes)_2

Chapter 120: Chapter 95: The End of the Minotaur (Extra-Large 5000-Word Chapter, Seeking Recommendations and Monthly Votes)_2

Violet’s voice took on a pleading tone.

As if to prove her point, a small, dark grey crystal the size of a fingernail suddenly appeared in the palm of her hand.

It was... a shattered fragment, a crystal formed from the condensed soul fragment of the First Generation Brave.

Qin Chu’s pupils constricted sharply, but he soon calmed down as his eyelids lowered.

He declared once again that he had no interest in driving a big rig.

And a mere soul fragment of Jie Luo wasn’t enough to make Qin Chu risk staying here.

"Um, respected Witch, I’ve just realized that traveling by night seems to be a very dangerous affair. If I could enjoy your hospitality, I would be eternally grateful!"

...

The Gobi Desert!

Perhaps, it was no longer the Gobi Desert, but the Bloody Swamp.

The densely-packed Minotaurs no longer had their initial bluster. Their eyes had turned dull, and they could barely keep their bodies upright, sprawling on the ground with limbs flailing wildly as they ran, turning their heads back to look at the madwoman in the sky.

My God, this woman is too terrifying.

Her slender and frail form was bursting with energy as catastrophic as a natural disaster.

Even the Minotaur Chief Minotaur, covered in burns and charred marks, his body pitch black, with one of his impressive horns completely broken off and the other twisted and bent.

Recalling his once proud and bold appearance, upon seeing Rose Vesper, Qin Chu, and Catherine flee one after another, Minotaur’s rage burned fiercely. He pondered how to take down this scrawny woman before him; otherwise, he couldn’t face Luo Meng back home.

With a swing of his great axe and a loud roar, he commanded, "Brothers, charge! Bind this little lady for me, and bring her back for me to keep as my chief wife... Once I tire of her, I’ll reward her to you!"

It was this sentence that enraged Nadia.

Nadia was furious.

Initially, she had not intended to deal with these Minotaurs, but now she stopped mid-air and, with one hand summoning fierce winds and the other unleashing blazing flames, launched a ferocious Wind-Fire onslaught directly from the sky.

The fierce wind swept the flames across the ground in an instant, burning at least a thousand Minotaurs to cinders, and the air was soon filled with the aroma of steak.

That was not all. The woman’s right hand reached toward the sky as if grasping something fiercely, and in an instant, the sky changed dramatically, the clouds thickened and churned, and amidst their collision, thunderbolts fell one after another, reducing many Minotaurs to fragments.

All sorts of violent magic came easily to her hand.

Her magic power seemed inexhaustible. Nobody knew how many powerful spells she had cast, but there was no sign of her magic power waning.

For the Minotaur Army, this was an unending nightmare.

The battle axes in their hands couldn’t reach the woman in the sky, and they could only endure the nightmarish assaults, helplessly watching as their comrades fell like wheat before the scythe, dying in droves...

The harrowing death scenes, struggling and screaming in the flames, perforated by ice cones like wasp nests, shattered by lightning, swallowed by fiercely spinning sand, and even more horrifically, sliced into countless tiny fragments by raging tornadoes, enduring the agony of a thousand cuts.

The scent of blood, the stench of burnt flesh, the foul smell of urine and feces mixed together... It turned this place into a true hell on earth.

The sound of flames burning, ice crackling, thunder crackling, screams of pain, cries of despair—all melded into a prelude to the dead souls.

Demons...

This woman, she’s the real demon.

Crushed ruthlessly by the violent magic, the Minotaurs’ bravery and pride were shattered to pieces. They threw down their weapons, no longer possessing the courage to face this Witch, turning to flee, wanting only to be as far from this slender and weak-looking woman as possible.

On the surface, Nadia appeared very gentle, but once this woman was angered, her temper was even more explosive than Catherine’s.

She had been fighting for a day and a night, yet knew nothing of fatigue. Looking down at the Minotaurs running in disarray on the ground, a cruel smile crept onto her narrow cheeks.

Nadia’s hands gently opened, her expression slowly turning solemn. She crossed her hands over her chest slowly as if praying to the boundless starry sky.

The surging magic power whirled around Nadia’s body like a storm, the intense magic almost turning into liquid.

Without knowing when, the pitch-black night sky had turned orange-red.

The clouds transformed into fiery clouds.

Between the heavens and the earth, the temperature was soaring rapidly. The searing heat made the air twist and the ground of the Bloody Swamp was instantly dried up, while the broken bodies of the Minotaurs quickly turned into mummies.

The horrific power made even the Minotaurs fleeing for their lives stop in their tracks. They blankly widened their eyes in fear, staring at the sky above where the darkness had been dispelled, replaced by massive, blazing fireballs.

Even at an unfathomable height in the sky, the fireballs remained imposingly large, completely overshadowing the moon’s light.

And the number of massive fireballs, beyond the Minotaurs’ comprehension, they only knew there were many, many, many...

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