It didn't take Evangeline long to clear out The Parasite Swarm.
Compared to the energy spent setting up the formation, this drain on her Spiritual Power was nothing.
When the last of The Parasite Swarm had vanished into thin air, the ravaged territory of the Blade-Wing Insectoids was left with nothing but insect corpses strewn across the ground, and the sucked-dry skins of the Lemur Clan—a gruesome and unsettling sight.
Evangeline's narrow eyes swept over the surroundings as she retracted her Cold Frost Whip.
She glanced back at The Everwake, her nimble eyes showing not a ripple of emotion.
Evangeline quickly looked away, no longer watching him. Instead, she walked off into the distance, her steps light and unhurried. Her long hair caught the gentle breeze, releasing a sweet fragrance.
She didn't know what would happen if the male lead was killed, nor did she care to find out.
