Chapter 442 - 435 Bhaal Temple
It’s no wonder Olin was confused, frozen in place, with a rare look of bafflement on her pale face.
She excelled in transformation magic, so naturally, she was good at seeing through transformations. However, the "Olin" in front of her was more like her than she ever could be, from the curvature of the braids, the twitch at the corner of the mouth, to the neurotic frenzy in the eyes.
She originally just wanted to kidnap a hostage to threaten the Evil Thought... What monster had she kidnapped?
"Are you a shapeshifter?" Olin’s voice trembled slightly, her fingers unconsciously tightening around her dagger.
"No," Leon grasped the dagger, smiling, "Are you ready?"
As Leon handed over the dagger, Olin reverted to her original form, almost instinctively spinning and flying with a kick, instantly sending the attacking "Olin" crashing into the wall... Leon was helpless too. He could transform, but with only basic abilities and no professional level, he couldn’t compete with Olin, Bhaal’s chosen Desecration Assassin.
"Is that it?" Olin tilted her head, looking at "Olin", lunging forward with an arrow’s speed, the dagger precisely stabbing into "Olin’s" chest, blood gushing out, splattering on her pale cheek, she licked the blood at her lips, revealing a disappointed expression, "You startled me... Thought you were tougher."
She was about to bend down to peel the skin, only to find the corpse had disappeared, leaving only a Legion Devil.
"Feigning ghosts!" Olin excitedly licked the dagger, eyes flickering with a pathological gleam, "Not dead yet... Can’t play if you die so fast?"
She darted toward the Legion Devil like a ghost, the dagger tracing a graceful arc, beheading the Legion Devil with a single stroke.
The Legion Devil fell, a red humanoid toad stood up... What was that thing, a Slime Toad?