Chapter 693 - He Must Die (1/2)

Chapter 693: He Must Die

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

This discovery left Vilgefortz more puzzled than ever. Had Olivia taken sword lessons from within her mother's womb? n.o.body gained this much experience without going through life and death many times over. What exactly had she experienced after they separated?

A person may be skilled and talented, but experience still mattered the most. Cirilla was agile and skilled, but Vilgefortz's experience still gave him the edge, even against her formidable ”blink” skill, only a handful of people across the land could bring her down…

Vilgefortz was a master of both might and magic. He could keep Cirilla at bay. He had planned to take Olivia out and then bask in Cirilla's anguish. Surely she would start to slip up and make more mistakes. He could then knock her out and take her away.

The plan had been perfect — if he had not underestimated Olivia's capability. He had never thought that a trashy sorceress without any power in her bloodline to be this capable!

She could cast spells even faster than he did, and she was just as skilled as he was with the sword. He had to end this battle soon, or he would really be in trouble!

Unbelievable! Vilgefortz was arguably the most powerful source mage across the land. He could easily defeat a dozen High Mages single-handedly! Each victory was a brick of the wall that sealed his humility. He never thought that one day, he would have to face something like Olivia!

What horrible nightmare was this?

Cirilla watched the battle, stunned. It was almost like a battle of G.o.ds. Weapons clashed, numerous spells were cast almost instantly. Transitions between attacks and defenses were seamless, almost like an episode of ”The Elegant Art of Battle”…

Cirilla had been granted the front row seat, watching the demonstration between two masters!

Indeed, Cirilla picked up a few tricks from the battle. Both of the masters took turns unleas.h.i.+ng a combination of blows between their flawless defenses.

The battle dragged on. Olivia started gaining ground. She could access her potions with a click, not once needing to place lips to liquid.

Vilgefortz was too deadly an opponent. A single opening was all he needed for a single, lethal blow. Olivia focused on her defense. As the Anonymous Lady Su, she was used to fighting battles that left no margin of error. She intended to tire this final boss out!

Geralt was just as amazed as Cirilla. He never once doubted his beloved stepdaughter Olivia, but she had exceeded all of his expectations. His very own Olivia was bullying Vilgefortz, THE Vilgefortz like he was nothing!

Geralt, a master of the sword, had just tasted the wrath of the magnificent Lord Vilgefortz. He was never his match, to begin with. In another timeline, he would eventually gain leverage in politics and gather a formidable band of heroes to bring down this evil boss!