Purifier Lyle's words greatly inspired Paladin Karen; by her side, none were a match for her. The roaring Holy Flame burned around her, and the beast-like blood servants fled in all directions under the shadow of her warhammer.
"Useless creatures!" Porifan was obviously extremely frustrated with the current scene, especially when remembering how arrogant she had been at the time. The clerics of the Light Chaser were not combat professionals; they were like turtles, with various powerful support abilities and slightly impressive Light Divine Skills, the damage they could inflict on the Blood Clan was at most equivalent to that of ants. However, the combination of a cleric and a paladin was much more terrifying in comparison.
Yet she had considered herself as having the upper hand, allowing this boy to remain intact in front of her for thirty minutes, until his companions could join the battle.
