Chapter 181.1
Selection Ceremony 6 Before the Battle with Elgrim
“You’ve been waiting for me, haven’t you?”
Carla said with a big smile, surrounded by Rank 4 warriors, and Elgrim smiled graciously at her words.
“It’s an honor…, young lady.”
Boom! As if several flowers were blooming around Carla, a steel cast net was thrown at her, and Carla’s [Fire Breath], which she activated without chanting as if it was natural, burned through the steel cast net in midair and vaporized it.
“Tsk!”
“–!”
At that moment, Carla sensed something and jumped to avoid it, and at the same time, a man who let out a silent yell from directly above her, was half-burned by Carla’s flames, yet still latched on to her.
A mature Demon, perhaps one of the warriors, with a fighting strength of over 1,400.
No matter how good a warrior he was, he would not be able to fight anymore with such wounds. A warrior of his stature had become a pawn, and he himself wished to be so, a contented smile on his face as he was burned half to death.