Chapitre 889: The Past Of The Druids

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The aberrations came, seeking Elayne. Whatever malicious entity was controlling them, it knew she was up to no good. The creatures, made of torn apart fingers, eyes, and jaws, reached her, only to be stopped by a girl with a sword made of darkness. Her movements were swifter and more precise than ever before. With a flash of pure black, she reached the beasts, appearing and disappearing through her incredibly quick, lightning-speed movements.

SLASH! SLASH! SLASH! SLASH!

Countless slashes covered the creatures, their bodies bursting into pieces and then burned by phantasmal flames. Slowly being charred until they became black like charcoal. Elena appeared above another one, her Aura shaping itself to resemble a dozen swords.

"I won't let any of you fuckers touch my mom!"