Under the cover of night, the sword's flame flickered fleetingly.
The three eukaryotic creatures standing before the firelight were no stronger than their ambushed companions before, naturally incapable of countering Catherine's surprise attack.
With just one glance, they all fell to the ground.
As for the spell that transmitted information earlier...
The spell, which was just taking shape, completely collapsed, releasing a wave of ownerless magic power that stirred a gentle breeze across the ground.
Everything vanished like smoke and clouds.
Of course, Catherine knew these three were the last living ones, so she didn't go all out in this attack.
After these three fell to the ground, their chests, pressed against the ground, still showed the rise and fall of breath.
At this moment, the parasitic instincts of the eukaryotic creatures began to activate.
