"Insolent Bastard!"
The female general with an aggressive demeanor caught the arrow coming at her heart with her hands; the blood splashing on her diamond armor ruined all its purity.
"Since you stopped my arrow with your hand, you must be the King of the Insolent!"
Nafız returned the insult with the same harshness; smoke was rising from the general's gauntlets.
"Poison, this is poison!"
"It's melting the diamond!"
"Take it off, quick!"
Even though the woman tried to resist, the other generals saw what was happening and were telling her what urgently needed to be done.
"You damn bug!"
"A bug makes the supreme general take off her gear, then doesn't that make the general a being lower than a bug?"
Nafız's tongue was as sharp as her weapons; she was squeezing the enemy she had caught red-handed to death.
"I'm going to kill this bastard, I'll never forgive anyone who lays a hand on her for the rest of my life!"
When the general shooting daggers from her eyes shot forward, the other three people followed her; the temporarily halted clash was starting anew.
"Follow me!"
The Four Representatives didn't stay behind; they went on the offensive along with the hundred people behind them. The enemy was coming at them with all their might; the Holy Bone Hueso would be the first to resist.
"Bone World!"
A spinning world appeared around the man, from every point of whose body bones were scattering outward; it was so fast that the sound of the air being sliced could be heard.
"If that's how it is, I'm coming too!"
Drawing his sword, Atractivo joined his friend; the Four Generals were meeting them. The target of the Representatives, however, was Nafız and those left behind; a clash could happen at any moment.
"Draw your weapons, the moment we kill those two, their sects will be ours!"
The general in golden armor roared; as a mercenary, the size of the loot was his most important motivation.
Drawing his mace, which was close to his own height in size, he attacked the Holy Bone Hueso's technique; right after him, the other male general charged with his identical weapon.
The Generals in Ruby and Golden Armor were twin brothers, and interestingly enough, they worked for different Merchant Guilds.
"Come, come! Let me bury you side by side like brothers!"
The two female generals had different faces and different weapons. While one used a chained sickle, the other used small war hammers, but their target was the same person.
"Why did I have to be so handsome, look, two women are fighting over me!"
Even in the midst of a fight to the death, the Holy Blood Sect Sheikh lost his mind when he saw women. That was the reason why he was sent flying dozens of meters after parrying the attacks with his sword.
"Wow, you guys are so strong!"
"Shut up and die!"
The generals swung their weapons towards him; the chained sickle and a war hammer were right in front of his eyes.
"They say make love, not war, but it's very clear you won't listen to reason!"
Parrying the weapons with the tip of his sword, Atractivo thought the danger had passed, but a few breaths later, the weapons headed for his back. The Holy Blood Sect Sheikh wasn't aware of what was going on, or so they thought.
"I can't stay away, get ready girls, here I come!"
When Atractivo, who shot forward just as the weapons were about to enter his flesh, came in front of the two generals, he could clearly see the bewildered expression appearing on the women's faces.
"These armors are hiding your beauty, let's take some of them off you!"
When the sword came down on their bodies, the duo responded with the weapons in their hands, catching the returning ones as well, and lunged at the approaching enemy. Two short hammers, accompanied by the chained sickle, were trying to break the defense of just a single sword.
The shoulder pads of the diamond and emerald armors had flown off, exposing the women's skin, but it was hard to say they cared. They were attacking without taking a breath; the majesty of the serum they used was showing itself in these moments.
Thanks to the serum that increased the body's oxygen storage capacity, they could attack relentlessly; unlike them, Atractivo had already started turning purple. When his color darkened, he paused for a moment to take a deep breath, and the two weapons came down mercilessly on his body; his blood armor wouldn't be able to protect him from the full force of the blow.
"Draw energy from the elements, draw soul power from nature! Life is so easy for you, isn't it? You always looked down on those without magical talent like us, but the times are changing now. Ultimately you are human and you need to breathe; unlike you, we can hold out for an unfathomable amount of time!"
The oxygen storage capability the elixir invented by the Empire of Machines granted the human body would give them the upper hand against the citizens of the Hell Realm and the Lands of Light.
"Good, very good! You can't say I'm bullying you!"
The blood energy rising from Atractivo's body tore through the black night and reached up to the sky; the battle between the Holy Blood Sect Sheikh and the two female generals was heating up.
On the other side, Hueso was completely under siege; the two hulking generals were pounding the Bone World with their maces.
"You're good Holy Bone Sect Leader, you can use the bones under your control for both defense and attack at the same time!"
"Unfortunately you are our enemy, and your end must be death!"
Even though the twin brothers praised their opponent, they could display the same abilities themselves. While stopping the attacks coming from inside the Bone World, they could continue their strikes to break it. Even though the battle had reached a stalemate on this front, a little further away the Four Representatives were pressing on with determination.
"Let's kill these small fry and take our place next to our Generals!"
"Plans have changed, no mercy for anyone!"
The representatives, who previously wanted to detain Jashua, had now decided to kill him too, but what they couldn't predict was that the enemy was of the exact same mind.
"The one in Golden Armor is mine!"
When Nafız swung her daggers coming out of her bracelets and went on the offensive, Alis and the Third Sheikh's power animal followed her. Ralf and Lareina were inside Jashua's technique.
"I'll protect them!"
The Second Elder patted the Young Count's shoulder; Jashua's desire to fight was so strong that he couldn't remain indifferent.
"Thank you, sir!"
Drawing his terrifying scythe, the hulking youth headed for the representative he set his eyes on; now there was an opponent for each of them. As for the thirty unassigned soldiers, they headed for those left behind, but this action would be tantamount to suicide.
"Get out of my sight!"
A breath after the giant fist encompassing the thirty people appeared, it came down on them; not a single person could dodge the attack. There was no trace left of those who thought he might be exhausted from the previous battle.
"There are so many people here who have fed on my sect's blood stones. Blood energies, return to where you belong!"
The Second Elder's call was answered; the red mist rising from the corpses lying on the ground was gathering in his palms.
While the Hell Realm forces silently watched what was going on from the corner they retreated to, they were most surprised by the Second Elder's move. For all these years they had strengthened their disciples with blood stones, and even they themselves had not been deprived of it, and they were suffering the agony of the energy wanting to leave their bodies.
"What did you think? That you could leech off the power of my sect as you pleased? I will tear it back from every single one of you!"
The majestic man's teeth were grinding against each other. His face was like a reflection of the horror happening in front of him. The Four Representatives were covered in blood from head to toe, and they could barely stand while holding their weapons.
"Are these the elites of the Mercenaries? Have you been fighting these losers for all these years?"
Nafız turned to the Holy Bone Sect Sheikh's granddaughter and flicked the blood off her daggers to clean them.
Muslo knew the power of the representatives very well; they were not people who would be defeated this easily. The young girl realized she had miscalculated the power of the Holy Blood disciples; they were much deeper than they looked.
"If there is someone you want to kill, don't hold back, they are your eternal enemies after all!"
The young girl got excited at the offer, grabbed the piece of bone starting to grow from her elbow, and pulled it out. The sharp-pointed bone was her weapon; she would destroy the enemy with a piece of herself.
"In your dreams, drink the potions!"
The Four Representatives opened the lids of the glass spheres and poured the purple liquids into their mouths. Obviously, the Representatives of the Four Merchant Guilds were playing their last trump cards.