My Players Are So Fierce

Ah, one realizes the lack of manpower when it is needed most.

Thinking so, he planned to summon Dragonflame Lina through the Blood Covenant to rescue the scene, her flame magic being perfect for countering these monstrous aliens that couldn’t be killed with weapons.

But before Murphy could even summon, a deadly arrow, spiraled with fierce winds, shot down from high up, streaked past the battlefield of Murphy and Manson, piercing through the cyst on a Flesh Devourer’s head, and detonated it.

The scarlet light transformed into a real judgmental fire, enveloping that monstrous entity, which screamed incessantly in pain.

Soon after, Lady Yvette, the Third Lord of the Blood Covenant Knights, rushed out of the blood-colored vortex that had difficulty opening. She didn’t come alone; she brought her offspring, including Lady Lionea.

“Hunting formation! Spread out, annihilate each opponent!”

In battle form, Lady Yvette was still reliable. With a cold command, she quickly traversed through the complex underground terrain holding her artistically crafted Shadow Spider Warbow, continuously shooting deadly arrows with superb archery, each imbued with the Blood Covenant Clan’s distinctive judgment power.

This unique power relying on sin for damage was exceptionally effective against Subspace creatures. Although certainly not as potent as the Omega Program activated by Murphy at the moment, it still surpassed other psychic powers.

“Ruthless Handsome Murphy, leave this Child of Chaos to me! Quickly seal the rift.”

Lady Yvette delivered a mimicked voice, telling Murphy:

“Lord said you have miraculous powers, now show them.”

“Alright, let’s exchange opponents.”

Murphy charged with the explosive power of “Annihilation,” shattering Manson’s large claw with a single sword strike, then spread his wings and ascended into the sky, cooperating perfectly with the flashing Yvette.

As the two passed by each other, he asked:

“Did Triss send you? She didn’t come herself, did she?”

“You turned Lady Triss into your little pet; she really listens to you. She’s still on the Maginot Line.”

Lady Yvette replied with heavy envy and a hint of fear, her strange title signifying a deep-seated fear of Triss, which made Murphy nod in satisfaction. He then changed direction in the air and dashed towards the Subspace Rift that was reopening.

This time, no one was interfering.

Murphy decided to go directly, placing both hands on the invisible rift that only a few could see, using all his strength to infuse Omega’s power into it, like a clumsy hobbyist using glue to repair a broken model.

This was certainly not the correct use of the Omega Program.

But in the current situation, it doesn’t matter if the method is new, as long as it works.

Pale light constantly injected into the rift, indeed expedited its closure speed, and this direct contact made Murphy feel more realistically the “things” on the other side of the rift. Leaving aside the Subspace shadow “Original Sin,” this guy was an “old friend” he had dealt with many times.

Earlier, it even tried to converse with Murphy.

But after multiple futile attempts, it had lost the desire for further communication with Murphy. Faced with Murphy’s scrutiny through the “Plane Rift,” Original Sin ignored it, continuing to move its bizarre shape resembling a crimson-purple nebula.

It’s like a celestial fire that burns intensely, incinerating any attempt to observe or approach its power. Whether such a thing has thoughts is even a question, but it should be the mastermind behind the Heretical Sect known as Twilight.

Triss told Murphy that the Subspace shadows were not limited to Original Sin.

The Divine Spirits also disclosed information; they battled numerous Subspace shadows, each with differing powers and styles of conduct, but shared the common goal of infiltrating the material world to obtain the creator’s messages.

While Murphy observed quietly, besides Original Sin, who was disinclined to interact with Murphy, there was also the Sinful Midnight Mother lurking within Original Sin.

Compared to Original Sin’s silence, this Midnight Mother was much more “active.”

When Murphy’s gaze shifted over, the Midnight Mother immediately responded.

Strange visions flickered and danced before Murphy’s eyes, displaying numerous scenes.

Without exception, all were related to vampires. Within them, Murphy saw Lord Paryen strolling through a flourishing garden, chatting with a very handsome man wearing a crown with large ears, and he also saw Old Edward in military attire scolding his servant in a dim room, with a defense map of the Kato area placed behind him.

As Murphy focused on these vampire-related visions, they became more fervent.

He even caught a glimpse of Shani, who was changing clothes in a room, removing her fitted red lace panties while cursing Murphy as a scoundrel…

Ugh.

This should not be happening now; by estimating the time, it should have occurred during the ancient memory resonance between Murphy and Lord Paryen.

Hmm, so the Sinful Midnight Mother truly possesses some characteristics of the vampire Racial God, able to see everything related to vampires.

However, in those visions, Murphy saw Triss the most.

It seemed the Midnight Sin intentionally let Murphy see these; he saw the still-human, silver-haired “Granny Triss” fraught with illness, encountering Salockdale in despair during a nocturnal wander, and even saw Triss gaining new life after being initially embraced by the old Clan Leader.