Floating Island - Triple S Talent

The Sky Dragon roared in fury. The swords belonging to the man before it could penetrate its defenses with ease, continuously cutting and even slicing through its body effortlessly.

[Sky-Tail Dragon]

- Level: 35

- Attributes: 3100 STR, 2800 INT, 2780 AGI, 2370 RES

- Skills: (Roar of Destruction), (Heaven's Breath), (Dragon Blood)

Lein looked at the Sky Dragon with a calm expression. He deliberately didn't use his full power because he wanted to test his own capabilities and those of the dragon before him. At this moment, he saw the dragon stop as if it were gathering energy.

Lein was about to disrupt the dragon when a figure flew toward him—a red panda with extremely long claws, ready to slash at him swiftly.

"Sun Core Arrow."

From afar, Nita had already prepared and released her third skill as an archer to attack the red panda.

(Sun Core Arrow): Shoots a sharp arrow that locks onto the target, +100% damage, and ignores 50% of the enemy's defense. Cooldown: 1 hour.

A golden arrow soared rapidly, emanating a powerful energy.

"Argh..." The red panda sensed the danger coming from the arrow and halted its attack on Lein. It then attempted to flee. However, the golden arrow released by Nita was locked onto its target and would not miss. Despite the red panda's quick escape, Nita's golden arrow closed in and struck the panda's back.

Boom...

A massive explosion occurred, shattering the panda's body into pieces, leaving nothing but ruins from the arrow's blast.

Lein watched the arrow's explosion, then looked at Nita from afar. He smiled and gave her a thumbs up. "Impressive," Lein muttered softly.

Nita saw her brother praising her from a distance, and she simply smiled before turning her attention to the other beasts summoned by the man named Kilan.

"How do these Beast Masters acquire so many beasts?" Nita wondered aloud, feeling it would be cool if she had even one beast, like a rabbit.

The battle between the two sides continued. Gusti, Nita, and Hana faced off against the man named Kilan and his other beasts, while Lein was still toying with the Sky Dragon in the distance. Laras and the man named Fian, a Faithwarden, were also still fighting far away.

Wiko Suryo, lying helpless without any power, watched everything unfold with a look of horror. Everything that had happened from the start had shattered his confidence; regret began to take hold of him. He looked around at the city, now in ruins, with the bodies of alliance members strewn everywhere.

Wiko Suryo's eyes filled with tears, which slowly began to stream down his face. Yes, Wiko Suryo was crying, reflecting on everything he had done. He felt guilty, realizing he was the cause of it all.

Not far away, Tuan Arok, who had somewhat recovered, looked at Wiko Suryo with hatred. Even though Wiko Suryo was crying and regretting his actions, Arok's hatred had not lessened in the slightest. "You traitor!" he yelled at Wiko Suryo.

"Tuan Arok, please stop... your wounds will reopen if you keep shouting like that," the bald man accompanying Tuan Arok said worriedly from the side.

"I'm sorry..."

"I'm so sorry..."

Wiko Suryo repeated these words endlessly, crying over his actions.

Returning to the battle, Laras, who was currently dueling with the man named Fian, became increasingly serious. The Faithwarden before her not only possessed immense power but also held several artifacts in his hands.

"Crucifix Light," Laras said calmly.

Immediately, the large crucifix on her back floated in front of her, and two white chains emerged from it. These chains swayed and hovered around the crucifix like snakes dancing in the air.

Laras looked at the man named Fian with a serious gaze, then directed her crucifix to approach him. Once it was close enough, the two chains from the crucifix shot out and flew swiftly toward the man with the holy halo.

"A woman with pure holy energy," Fian muttered with a small smile. He looked at the approaching chains with a relaxed expression.

"Holy Prison," he uttered.

Instantly, an area within a 50-meter radius seemed to be enveloped by a certain power, imprisoning both Laras and Fian within it. Laras surveyed her surroundings cautiously. She was quite worried because a negative warning had appeared on her status panel.

[You have entered the Holy Prison. Unable to activate dark powers, attributes reduced by 50%, teleportation skills blocked.]

"A seal?" Laras murmured to herself.

It wasn't long before a message appeared on her status panel.

(Lein): Use the (Blessing Potion) to remove the negative effects.

Laras looked at Lein in the distance, who was also watching her. She then nodded and immediately took out a bottle of (Blessing Potion) from her storage ring.

[Consuming (Blessing Potion): You have received the maximum benefit of 10 times. No further effects will be gained in the future.]

Laras already knew it wouldn't have any effect, but since Lein had advised it, she tried it anyway.

[Successfully consumed (Blessing Potion). Maximum effect reached. All negative effects removed.]

[Negative effect (Holy Prison) canceled.]

"What? It has this kind of effect too?" Laras exclaimed in disbelief.

Laras immediately continued to control her crucifix chains. The chains swiftly approached Fian.

"What? Why is her power still the same as before?" Fian said in surprise. Ignoring the reason behind it, he focused his gaze on the two chains closing in on him.

Zap...

Dozens of energy orbs from the holy halo behind him shot forward at high speed, intercepting the chains as they approached.

Boom...

Boom...

Each time an energy orb struck the chains, a massive explosion ensued. The chains remained intact, but they couldn't move further due to the explosive force caused by Fian's holy energy orbs.

Laras observed the situation and then brought her hands together as if in prayer. She resembled a nun preparing to pray, and a holy light enveloped her body. Her joined hands lifted high towards the sky, and then she spread them wide as if asking for a blessing.

"Come forth..."

Immediately, the sky above her began to crack open, the rift widening until it was ten meters long.