As they expected, the other two had already reached near the battlefield, concealing themselves behind buildings.
The two did not communicate, both silently observing the situation.
Johnson was somewhat dissatisfied with the other two countries secretly joining forces behind their Bill Country's back, but he knew that if he couldn't handle the SSS-Level Monsters alone, he would have to accept the joint clean-up operation of the five countries.
Therefore, while silently mocking their foolish actions, he did not forget to look for opportunities to kill the monster.
The monster's attention was on these two, meaning they had a chance for a sneak attack.
The Priest and Jeanna on the battlefield were well aware of this.
Several minutes had already passed since the agreed time, but there was no sign of support from the Bill Country and the Gaul Empire.
With a formidable enemy at hand, it was unlikely they would break their promise.
The only possibility was that Johnson and his companions were lurking, with no intention to relieve the pressure on them.
Even the most disciplined Priest couldn't help but curse inwardly.
After a prolonged attack, the monster seemed to grow impatient.
Johnson saw countless small balls converge towards the center, as if brewing an unprecedented assault.
His eyes flickered slightly, if they let the Holy Maiden and the Priest bear the brunt of this attack...
The black-purple mist had been almost exhausted, and the monster had a high probability of entering a blank period.
This was his chance.
If all went well, perhaps he could eliminate this monster.
...
It was unknown whether it was a specialty of Sakura Island or because the entire school served girls.
The signage at the entrance was positioned lower than usual, and Qi Yuan hesitated as he looked at the toilet sign.
Although no one was inside, the social norms ingrained over the years made him feel somewhat apprehensive.
He felt that if he took a step forward, he might hear a loud scream, and someone would accuse him of being a pervert and chase him out.
However, he was not the only one feeling awkward, as there was also a group of fellow men.
Qi Yuan saw Hongfei Huang being teased by the ladies of the team from outside, which made him put aside his embarrassment.
He silently thought to himself, "As long as I'm not embarrassed, it's others who are embarrassed."
With this mental preparation, he calmly stepped into the ladies' restroom and looked around.
They had searched the dormitory building and wasted some time, ultimately finding the connection in the ladies' restroom.
Human emotions are reflected in their behavior.
In fact, these girls probably knew it was a curse...
Yet they deliberately came to the restroom to secretly input their names.
Ignorant of this "blessing," it was merely an excuse to alleviate their sense of guilt.
The narrow restroom couldn't accommodate too many people coming and going, so Qi Yuan took a look around and left.
Everyone had their own duties, making the three of them seem like idle loiterers.
Qi Yuan checked his phone; there were still a few minutes left.
...
Within the monster's domain,
The dim sky was tinted in purple, covered in gloom, with mist converging towards the battlefield's sky.
After the battle, the small town had become utterly dilapidated.
A small house lost its roof in the raging wind, and subsequently endured attacks from spatial rifts, with half the house being swept into the crevices, and the structure finally collapsing under the strain.
Most buildings in the small town were in a similar state as this house, with ruins and debris everywhere.
Unfortunately, the people on the scene paid no heed to this.
The Priest and Jeanna were forced to trust each other during the battle.
The two assisted each other, gaining respite from the attacks of the raging storm.
With his hands free, the Priest finally noticed the commotion in the sky.
"Look up at the sky, quickly!"
Upon hearing this, Jeanna looked up, a trace of worry appearing on her stern face.
The sky had a grayish-purple hue, with black-purple balls embedded in it.
The small balls seemed to be attracted towards the center, continuously orbiting around the large central ball.
Words whirled around the central large ball at an extremely rapid pace, entwining the small balls.
With the dark color as the base, and the large and small balls in the air, it looked like a fantastical depiction of the universe and its planets.
With so many small balls in motion, was it about to detonate them all at once?
Jeanna felt anxious, uncertain if they could withstand the full brunt of the curses, knowing the possibility was very slim.
From the beginning, they had been on the defensive, because support was nearby.
Enduring more damage and waiting for their teammates to find an opportunity was the correct approach.
But this attack seemed far too massive.
For the first time, Jeanna realized the importance of the clean-up operation.
Even before fully ascending to SSS-Level, the monster already possessed such tremendous energy; she could hardly imagine the immense power of the San Zhu monsters.
She steadied her mind, calming her fluctuating emotions.
Jeanna couldn't entrust her life to others, so she took a deep breath and said to the Priest, "Let's join forces and retreat, leaving this place first."
Most people in the Gaul Empire rejected the use of Lissettian, but it was undeniable that everyone knew at least a few simple phrases.
Some even spoke it better than certain countries that didn't reject it.
The Priest, too, regained his composure after being shaken by the disparity in strength, and nodded solemnly.
They could dispel the monster's curses for others, while the others could focus on attacking the monster.
They complemented each other; if the five countries cooperated properly, their chances of defeating this monster were not small.
Unfortunately, none of them saw it that way.
Smirnov from the Bill Country and Johnson from the Gaul Empire still hadn't shown up, their stance clear - they intended to use them as bait.
If they didn't retreat now, they would become the stepping stones for the other countries.
Even the most disciplined Priest couldn't help but curse inwardly.
Jeanna planted her flag on the ground and extracted more energy from within.
The Holy Knight dissipated under Jeanna's power.
Dazzling light shone on the battlefield, and immaculate white wings unfurled in the holy light.
In Jeanna's domain, an angel hovered in the center.
Its expression was aloof, yet it emanated a divine radiance, holding an exquisite bow in its hands.
The six wings flapped, leaving a white trail in the air.
With the formation of this angel, Jeanna's face turned pale, and her strength seemed to be drained, her body swaying slightly.
The Priest rushed to her side, supporting her as they retreated further away.
For now, they needed to leave this area.
After this attack, the other two would undoubtedly seize the opportunity to act.
They could take advantage of the monster's diverted attention to leave its domain.
The monster sensed their intention to leave and accelerated its actions.
The massive ball merely cracked open a small opening.
"Curse words."
The words entwined around the small balls unraveled one line at a time, emanating a faint purple glow in the air.
As the words appeared, the small balls shattered, disappearing in different forms.
Countless curses were unleashed simultaneously.
However, most of the curses were blocked halfway by the angel's desperate efforts.
The angel left Jeanna's domain and flew towards the sky.
It drew the bow in mid-air, and a blinding white light gathered on the bowstring.
As the light grew brighter, the angel's form became more ethereal.
The arrow aimed at the massive ball, and a dazzling white light sliced through the sky, illuminating half the heavens.
This forced the monster to withdraw most of its curse energy, guarding itself.

and couldn't return to the real world. Finally, I gave up and decided to go with the flow, only to discover that writing a diary could make me stronger. Since no one could read it, Su Luo wrote freely, daring to pen anything and everything. Female Lead #1: "Not bad. This diary helped me steal all the protagonist's opportunities. I just want to get stronger." Female Lead #2: "I don’t care about reaching the peak of the cultivation world. Right now, I just want to enjoy the chaos." Female Lead #3: "What? Everyone around me is a spy? I’m the Joker Demon Lord?" ... It’s so strange. Why is the plot completely off track, yet the ending remains the same? Are you all just messing with me?!

u serious?" Chen Feng watched helplessly as his painstakingly trained disciple, fresh off a championship victory, publicly abandoned him. "You had your chance, but you didn’t appreciate it. Now, face the consequences of your choice!" Chen Feng possessed the "Master System," a treasure trove of supreme martial arts techniques, capable of molding ordinary individuals into peerless prodigies. "Legs like yours? A shame not to train in the Crippling Kick." "Ever heard of a palm strike that descends from the heavens?" "Auntie! I see extraordinary bone structure in you—a martial arts prodigy, one in ten thousand." The once-defiant senior disciple, now watching her juniors rise to fame one after another, dominating the internet, was consumed by endless regret.

grated, and just when he finally managed to get into an elite academy, he discovered that he actually had a system, and the way to earn rewards was extremely ridiculous. So for the sake of rewards, he had no choice but to start acting ridiculous as well. Su Cheng: "It's nothing but system quests after all." But later, what confused Su Cheng was that while he was already quite ridiculous, he never expected those serious characters to gradually become ridiculous too. And the way they looked at him became increasingly strange... (This synopsis doesn't do it justice, please read the full story)

Resolve] Gu Yang was once a true disciple of the Falling Cloud Sect, but after failing to break through to the Foundation Establishment stage, his cultivation regressed, his foundation was damaged, his lifespan was nearing its end, and he was about to be demoted to a menial servant. At his moment of despair, he awakened the [Daily Intelligence System]. By refreshing it daily, he could learn about countless hidden opportunities and secrets within the cultivation world! [Today's intelligence has been refreshed] [White Intelligence: One month ago, the Foundation Establishment spiritual item "Profound Ice Spirit Marrow" used by the host to attempt his breakthrough contained a trace of the poison "Bone-Corrobing Spirit-Dissolving Powder".] [Purple Intelligence: Tonight during the Yin hour (3-5 AM), a wisp of "Golden Crow Primordial Flame" will overflow... If this flame is devoured, it can recast the shattered cultivation foundation, fully restore cultivation, and awaken the one-in-ten-thousand—Primordial Supreme Yang Body. [Click to view coordinates]] [Golden Intelligence: Shen Qingyue, a Golden Core elder of the Falling Cloud Sect who possesses the Nine Yin Body, suffers from backlash of cold energy every full moon night, causing her strength to plummet and excruciating pain. Grand Elder Zhao Wuji has secretly bribed Shen Qingyue's personal maid, Hongxiu, and learned the rear gate array node of the protective formation "Clouds and Mist Veiling the Sun Array". Tomorrow late at night, he intends to take advantage of Shen Qingyue's flare-up of the cold poison, when she is weak and unable to resist, to use a secret technique to refine her into a cauldron and force her into a Daoist partnership. [Click to view coordinates]] The cultivation world is a jungle where the strong prey on the weak, and human hearts are as treacherous as ghosts? Sorry, but I can read the script! From then on, relying on his informational advantage, Gu Yang proceeded step by step with careful planning. Seizing opportunities, plundering fortunes. Selling intelligence. Playing rivals against each other. Step by step, he ultimately became the Immortal Emperor!