Axelle’s black corrosive liquid flew so fast that amid the chaotic battle, almost no enemy noticed the flying liquid with sizzling noises.
And Axelle’s control over the liquid was also so good that he didn’t let even a drop of it fall onto the others.
With Ainsley guiding Axelle in real-time, Axelle managed to locate the group-stealth ability user perfectly, and without a word, he immediately dropped the liquid on top of the target’s head.
He couldn’t see the person nor sense the target, but he believed in Ainsley’s judgement.
When Ainsley said, “Now!” Axelle didn’t hesitate to drop the corrosive liquid that he produced.
Tzzzzzz.
An intense sizzling noise sounded before the group-stealth ability user’s scream pierced his friends’ ears.
“AHHHH! It hurts! Ahhh! Ah!”
The corrosive liquid was ten times stronger than the one the Naran Family used to destroy the barrier. When the liquid touched the target’s head, the head dissolved in no time.
The target could only scream for a second before his screams got drowned in the intense sizzling noises.
The next few seconds, the target became a pool of blood with bits of flesh scattered here and there. Even that soon became nothing as the corrosive liquid did its work.
The corrosive liquid was so powerful that after melting the target, it continued to drill the floor, almost collapsing that area.
If Axelle didn’t immediately control his corrosive liquid, Ainsley would have to renovate the Connecting Hall’s interior more than just replacing the marble tiles.
All of this happened so fast that Paul and the others only noticed what was going on when the group-stealth ability user screamed on top of their lungs.
However, they didn’t have a priest, and it was too late to save their companion since his body melted from his head to his toe, not the reverse.
Once the group-stealth ability user died, the group-stealth ability casted on Paul’s people automatically vanished with no traces, leaving the dumbfounded intruders alone.
Since the ability was gone, the survivors lost their invisibility effect, and even their presences couldn’t be hidden anymore.
Just like that, twenty or so people ‘popped out’ of thin air on the stage, definitely alarming Ainsley’s people.
They didn’t know that their enemies were already on the stage, about to steal the flag!
At the same time, the corpses of those who died inside the marble box were also revealed.
There were many corpses who either died from the marble floor’s malicious attack or from the various vines’ sinister attack.
Anyway, Paul’s fifty people were slaughtered until only the twenty on the stage remained.
When Paul realised that he’s now not invisible anymore and had lost his greatest support to stay hidden, he almost peed his pants.
Impossible! How did the group-stealth ability user die?! There’s not even a stray attack or something…someone is purposely targeting that person!
But since all of us stay hidden, how come someone is able to discover that person’s exact location? Enough to kill them with an unknown ability…
Paul’s head was ringing. His people were still attacking the barrier around the flag even after getting their cover exposed, but Paul himself stood still in disbelief.
This is not a coincidence. Someone here must have the ability to use scan or detection, and it’s even a high-level one…yes.
All of this…must be a trap.
Paul was no idiot and he finally realised that he fell into a trap. The flag was real, he’s sure of it, but those guarding the flag was the real problem.
Look, those people didn’t even get Elder Yofan to help, and more than half of his people were already killed.
The marble floor’s timing to become a marble box was just too precise…and the vines’ actions too…
It was as if someone had known their position all along, and it wasn’t just Candea.
After all, Paul and his twenty people were on the stage.
The marble floor was blocked by the stage, and Candea couldn’t connect her sense to the stage since the stage wasn’t made of marbles.
Then, who had the scan or detection ability? Someone who looked as if they were looking at something or sensing something…
Paul had a hunch, but he was too scared to admit it. He knew that there should be only one person with such a bizarre strong detection ability in this hall.
Isn’t it…the Sloan Family head?
Ainsley Sloan, right?
Paul broke into a cold sweat as he watched Ainsley’s people surrounding the stage. At the same time, Ainsley turned the throne around with Grandpa Yofan’s help and was now facing Paul.
Sitting on the big throne that was clearly too large for her petite body, Ainsley put her left elbow on the armrest to support her titled head, crossed her leg elegantly, and put her right palm on the knees.
She curled the corner of her lips and looked down at Paul with her shining blue eyes.
The baby was still wearing the signature pink uniform that she always used in official events such as war and other things, and it naturally looked cute on her.
But Paul couldn’t say that the baby looked cute. The person with her slightly dark purple hair, the symbol of the Sloan Family’s hair, undoubtedly looked like a demon in his eyes.
The baby also had two tiny braids tied with blue ribbons with the same colour as her eyes, looking harmless, just like your usual baby.
But the more Paul looked up at the person sitting on the tall golden throne with a crimson padding seat, the more he felt like dying.
This baby…she…she is tricking me all this time.
Paul’s eyes blackened.
Ainsley Sloan…you are a demon!
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