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There was no unnecessary movement as the dagger danced between her hands.

First, she used the momentum of the first shadowy figure rushing towards her to swiftly and accurately catch his hand, pulling him back.

Next, Cyclone couldn't even begin to describe it.

In one fluid motion, the girl evaded all attacks from the four shadowy figures with the simplest of movements.

And finally, as she spun around, a small knife flew out of her hand.

The knife pierced the beautiful girl's right chest with precision, causing her to fall instantly.

Despite her petite figure and aristocratic attire, the girl effortlessly took down four summoned beasts and a witch in close combat.

"No... This can't be possible..."

On the other side, the woman claiming to be her sister trembled in both her hands and mouth.

At that moment, she clenched her teeth.

"Damn it!!!!!!"

With her hands stretched out on both sides, two fireballs immediately appeared in her palms.

"Ah!?"

The battle lasted only an instant, but Cyclone couldn't keep up.

Before she could even throw the fireballs, a small knife was already lodged in her throat.

Finally, the girl simply turned around.

Looking at the last witch, the eldest sister who had seen through Cyclone first while standing the farthest away.

Without any hesitation, she immediately transformed into a layer of black mist and escaped.

The girl let the fleeing eldest sister go, allowing her to fly away at high speed like the wind.

Soon, she drifted away thirty meters in an instant.

But the girl just looked at the palm of her hand and a new knife formed in it.

She held the blade and flicked the hilt in front of her eyes, as if checking for any abnormalities in the knife she created.

Then, she casually threw the small knife.

To evade the enemy's pursuit, the black mist not only flew quickly but also moved left and right from time to time.

However, something hit her as she moved to the left.

In the end, the girl's small knife pierced through the eldest sister transformed into black mist.

Looking at the small knife hanging in the air, even from a distance, Cyclone could almost hear the monster's despair.

"Why... how did you know our... hearts..."

The black mist turned back into a physical body again, and the small knife was inserted squarely into her right waist.

But the eldest sister was no longer a beauty; she turned back into the monster that Cyclone had initially seen.

The world was changing.

The forest, with its birdsong and fragrant flowers, transformed once again, gradually returning to the way Cyclone had first seen it.

But now wasn't the time to dwell on that. The sound of footsteps brought Cyclone back to her senses.

The girl was preparing to leave.

Leave?

Cyclone forced herself to focus her mind.

How could she simply let the girl, who was willing to risk her life to lure her out, just walk away now?

Cyclone had many questions in her mind.

The prophet, someone who can see the future, right? She must have known about all this. Even if she knew I had the intention of luring her out, she doesn't intend to answer my questions?

Cyclone was well aware.

The girl's appearance had already indicated one thing.

If she could see the future, and if she had some purpose, then Cyclone was a part of her plan.

That's why she appeared to protect herself.

And the question arises, what is that plan?

Cyclone doesn't know.

But no matter what, Cyclone will definitely complete her plan in the end.

That's what the girl knows about the future.

Is it really like that?

"What if I refuse!"

By speaking, Cyclone tries to force the girl to face her.

But it's no use.

The girl doesn't stop or turn back.

Is it really useless? Even if I say it out, even if I make it clear that I will refuse you, are you not going to answer me?

A flash of memory appears in Cyclone's mind, a description of Daniel and Allen Wang.

Damn woman.

Yeah~ It's really useless, because I will definitely complete your plan, so you don't need to explain anything to me ... It's really damn! This feeling of being manipulated ...

Watching the leaving girl, Cyclone closes her eyes.

Is there really nothing? The reason why I will definitely refuse her? Not just saying it, but when the moment comes, no matter what, I will refuse her for a reason?

Cyclone swallows a gulp of saliva, thinking about what is the thing she hates the most.

Something very simple, but her values would never allow.

"Hey! Do you know?"

A dry leaf flies by, Cyclone looks at the girl's back.

"That man... even until now, he still loves you, do you know?"

Finally, the girl stops her step.

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