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Chapter 32 - Night Hunt 2 

But the calmness of the iris did not last long.

Alita who was behind them screamed, they were thrown from the horse and fell to the ground.

Iris and Morgan stopped, they were quite far from Thomas and Alita, she saw a male figure standing proudly and kicking Thomas' hand.

"Damn it, what are you doing!" Alita cursed, her canines extended followed by her nails, she pointed her claws at the man.

Thomas looked up calmly, he saw a wide grin on Andreas' face. "Surprised?"

Iris was about to get off the horse after Thomas, but a gust of wind sent them bouncing and falling off the horse.

Morgan rose quickly, he stood alert. The sound of wings flapping landed heavily in front of them, the wings spread wide, emitting a wind that made the skin feel like it was being sliced ​​by razors.

"Harpies?" Iris shoots out roots to protect herself and Morgan.

Kyle, the Harpy standing with her wings blocking Iris's view of Thomas and Alita, not only one Harpy surrounded them, now there were five Harpies in armor surrounding them.

Morgan quickly turned into a werewolf, his teeth gritted and he growled, his paws gripping the ground, his eyes flashing in alert mode.

"Get away from me," Iris said coldly, Litzy flew in circles above her head.

Kyle squinted, her wings curled behind his back, a sword emerged from her hand, glistening in the moonlight. "Can not."

Iris didn't think she would have to fight again, she couldn't procrastinate, the White Wizard was on his way here, if he and Thomas met, Iris didn't know what would happen.

Sword unsheathed, Kyle's eyes flat and cold, her wings spread wide, in an instant she shot towards Iris and Morgan.

Morgan jumped into the air, he faced Kyle's attack, the gray wolf dodged and bit Kyle's wings, sending the Harpy flying backward.

Iris spread her arms while chanting, a tree root of thorns emerged from the ground and wrapped around the other five Harpies, entangling them tightly.

"CRACK!"

The power of the Harpy's wings wasn't weak, in a single swipe, the thorny roots shattered into pieces, Iris understood, the Harpy's power wasn't weak like Witches, they were combat troops whose physical strength was as strong as werewolves, magic attacks as weak as this were nothing to them.

Iris scratched her hand, she cast another spell, a magic rune appeared on the ground accompanied by an undead holding a sword and wearing armor protecting it.

"Nalakilaxios!"

The undead warrior was in better physical form than the undead he had summoned against Sarah. This magic is the Red Witch's special power, it can summon second-level corpses, not just one but dozens of corpses.

"GRAA!!"

With the sound of swords meeting armor between Harpy and undead warriors, Iris backed away and hid, she watched from a distance Morgan was fighting Kyle.

But she could not see Thomas or Alita, she became worried.

"TRANG!"

The undead soldier managed to scrape the wing of one of the Harpies, the birdman squealed in a deafening sound, he flapped his wings violently.

"Cough!" Iris coughed, her chest was pounding so fast, it was hot and burning, blood dripping from her nose.

The sealing effect of her power was getting out of control, ever since she used her original power against Sarah, the seal was getting weaker and weaker.

At this rate, Iris was worried that she might not be able to control her true power.

Iris couldn't sit still looking at the battle that was happening in front of her eyes, she then jumped sneakily through the Harpies she intended to save Thomas first.

The wind slashed at Iris's hand from the fluttering of the Harpy's wings, she covered her face with her wrists, her long hair fluttered, one of the undead soldiers appeared to protect her from the wind.

"I hate them," Iris muttered as she wiped the blood from her nose.

Litzy circled restlessly in the dark sky, how many times she croaked warning of the arrival of the White Wizard. Iris runs, she sees Morgan wrestling fiercely with Kyle, she ignores him, the Witch believes that the werewolf is strong enough against Kyle.

Her footsteps pounded, sweat dripped down her back, she felt his heart rate increase from time to time, her breath hitched and became short.

"Unlucky!" Iris wiped the blood that was again coming out of her nose.

"Andreas, you bastard!" Alita's voice was shrill, Iris saw the figure of the vampire girl standing with fiery red eyes, her canines elongated along with her black nails, she was floating in the sky with a pair of bat wings.

Andreas stood proudly holding a long sword that glittered, white light flashed from it, the sword had the magic power of a White Wizard.

"How could it be?" Iris asked herself, she didn't know if the White Wizard could give some of his power to Andreas' sword, this had never happened before.

Alita screamed, her arm was bleeding from the scratch of the sword, she shot at her step-brother with her claws.

Iris looked here and there, she gulped anxiously, Thomas was nowhere to be found. Where is he?

"BRUK!"

Alita bounced to the ground, her wings drooped to the ground, the vampire girl coughed helplessly, she winced, the sword grazed her chest.

Andreas didn't notice Iris' presence, he stepped forward with lustful eyes slashing at his half-sister's head the sword floated in the air.

"PRAK!" An undead warrior blocked Andreas' sword at Iris' orders, it was broken in half by Andreas' sword.

"Die you!" Andreas swung his sword again, but he only found air.

"Damn it," he cursed, he looked up and found Iris carrying Alita up the towering roots that suddenly appeared.

An undead warrior emerged from the ground, attacking Morgan blindly, Iris bent down and sat down on her magic root, she felt her vision spinning.

"Iris, are you okay?" Alita held her chest while holding back the bleeding, she saw the witch had a nosebleed.

"I …" Iris was silent, she took a deep breath, her chest felt hot and tight, her breath getting shorter every time. "Where's Tommy?"

Alita shook her head, she glanced at Andreas who was laughing against Iris's undead warrior with a restless look.

"I am not sure." Alita's face was pale, her black blood continued to flow. "When we fell, he disappeared… I thought he was with you."

Iris shook her head with a frightened face, if Thomas wasn't with her or Alita that meant there was only one possibility. Thomas is with the White Wizard!

"Impossible." Iris looked up and saw Litzy spinning fast with a shrill shriek, she shook her head, her hands shaking violently. "Has he come?"