Chapter 401: Section 267: Facing Directly (Part 5)
"Foolish creature, to think he wouldn’t embrace the True God," Annam Lensen snorted disdainfully, not bothering to look at the woman lying in the pool of black blood but instead turning his gaze toward the redhead girl: "Go, kill that Archer who interrupted the ascension ritual."
"Why should I be the one to go?" the redhead girl huffed.
"Because he’s your type, or rather, I could send Haspi to do the job; he’s less picky than you are." The dark teleportation portal opened behind Annam Lensen, and he addressed the standing girl: "Tell me, Sara, which will it be?"
"Fine, I’ll take care of him. But what about her?" The redhead girl named Sara pointed at her companion on the ground.
"We have no use for foolish comrades, and the True God has even less need for stupid dogs." Anna narrowed her eyes at the redhead girl: "Complete my command, Sara, or you need not return."
Having said that, the chosen champion of the parrot god stepped into the teleportation portal.
Watching her companions retreat, the redhead girl turned around, raising her left hand before her, as a bayonette and its owner were frozen in place.
"Such a brave fellow, although a bit old..." She circled the bayonette, left hand caressing the battle-scarred rifle stock, then over the rough hands, and finally, her index finger touched the trembling young man’s lips.
The next second, the youth’s body turned to ash, and the girl pursed her lips slightly: "They said it was fulfilling, but the taste is really not good."
She spoke while stepping forward, entering the teleportation portal that had opened before her.