Our Family Has Fallen

"Awake! Awake!"

No one cared if Amanda was seeking personal revenge, because Lance focused on combating the evil cult cardinal.

He’s not someone who takes a loss lightly; he must regain his position.

You bomb my people, I bomb yours!

The deep roar of the horn enveloped the swarming cultists, and Lance had no intention of controlling them; instead, he let them go more berserk until they reached the Ascension they understood.

Those cultists started fighting among themselves, killing each other in madness.

The cult cardinal also realized something was wrong and quickly rang the bells to wake the cultists, then began an intense and unseen confrontation with Lance, marked only by consecutive explosive sounds.

However, with the two Legends mutually restraining each other, their influence on others waned, leaving the battle in the hands of those below.

"Stop fighting!" Audrey pushed Amanda aside, with her head buzzing now.

Whether it was the bell’s influence or Amanda’s beating, she didn’t know; the intense pain finally freed her from illusions and woke her up.

Amanda had just let off some steam, alleviating her pressure with a relaxed smile, seemingly unaffected by the bell.

But soon, they would face the attacking cultists; Boudica reacted faster, raising her axe and spear and charging forward.

"waaagh!!!"

With a roar, Boudica, like a ferocious lioness, charged in, instantly intimidating those facing her, their only price being the gushing blood.

Boudica had no intention of defending; her only thought was attack! Attack! And damn attack!

Her ghastly face covered in splattered blood, bulging neck veins, and her muscles seemingly breathing due to exertion all signaled her power was exploding.

When unleashed on the cultists, the axe blade easily tore through flesh, turning them into ragdolls torn at will.

What’s more terrifying is that Boudica’s strength seemed endless, not showing the typical quick decline after an outburst, but growing stronger and her weapon swings even more powerful.

No doubt, because Lance stood behind her; although combating the cult cardinal, he was still aware of the battlefield.

Earlier, Lance detected Boudica entering a rage state but didn’t calm her; instead, he directly blessed her, completing the final step.

Because a warrior’s fury could only be quelled by an enemy’s blood.

Amanda and Audrey couldn’t care about anything else and quickly joined the fight. Two cult sentinels in armor wielding greatswords were restraining Boudica, and she was wounded in the siege.

Amanda wielded her long whip, not to lash but to snare a sentinel’s wrist, pulling hard to interrupt its sword swing at Boudica, even disrupting its balance and pulling it forward.

Audrey, this time not faltering, ran up and struck with a pickaxe. She aimed for the head, but the sentinel wasn’t a target and realized, trying to parry with its sword.

But Amanda’s whip continued pulling, interrupting the sentinel’s defense and counterattack. However, the body shift did cause the pickaxe’s point to slightly deviate and struck the chest.

Like many cultists before, the iron armor that could withstand axe strikes was easily pierced by the sharp pickaxe, breaking like carving through brick.

After pulling out the pickaxe, Audrey could even see the heart beating inside.

But this thing’s tenacity was frighteningly strong, surprisingly not dead and still able to swing the greatsword at Audrey, scaring her into retreat.

Meanwhile, Amanda hurled a sharp flying dagger accurately into the wound she made, the attached power weakening it further, preventing the wound from healing under its flesh power, bleeding uncontrollably.

Once again, they inexplicably coordinated, but neither realized the sentinel’s tenacity exceeded their expectations.

These cult sentinels were specially prepared by Ascension Sect’s high-level spellcasters for self-protection, and unlike the rigid cultists that only go berserk.

These guys wore armor with stronger protection, capable of enduring more damage, otherwise, they wouldn’t be appointed as guards.

Moreover, their weapons were equipped with broader and thicker greatswords than usual, allowing stronger attacks, and wielding such weapons demonstrated their significant strength.

The one that was left crippled by the Lord took all three of them quite some time to crack open.

But now we still held the initiative; Amanda and Audrey launched successive attacks...

Elsewhere, Boudica, due to her teammates’ support, felt less pressure. As long as no turtle stalled her, she could survive in battle.

Targeted by two cult sentinels earlier, now only one remained. Although Boudica was injured, her rage only grew stronger.

Adrenaline rushing!

All pain and fear vanished; she became a complete killing machine.

As the axe blade clashed with the greatsword, Boudica’s violent strength even overwhelmed the enemy.