Kapitel 260: The Battle

Angerboda stomped her foot on the ground and her broom came flying in her direction.

"Let me see how worthy she is," the witch sat on her broom and flew across the river.

Drystan pursed his lips.

The broom was quite speedy and just in a second, she aimed toward Silja.

"Move…." Angerboda yelled as she inched closer.

Her loud voice rang and suddenly all the people who were fighting Silja took steps back instantly.

Slash….Silja was immersed in her fight as she cut through one of the man's arms and looked up. Her eyes narrowed as everyone started to move away from her all of a sudden. 

Silja felt a gust of wind blowing towards her and she whipped her head to see a big woman gushing toward her at full speed.

Her eyes widened and before Silja could react she was knocked off by a broomstick of Angerboda.

Bam...

The stick hurt Silja's head and Silja fell to the ground.