Chapter 779: Tricky Cult (1)

Kat PoV

"Alright, I'll head out first! Leone, Lady Ammit, please keep applying pressure to that Deacon opposite us! We can't let him have the luxury to do as he pleases, or else we'll be dealing with an unpleasant amount of summons instead of this manageable amount!"

My Vampiric lover nodded, her eyes still that blazing crimson as she hurled yet another sphere of condensed flames straight towards the Deacon, giving me her answer through actions instead of through words.

Ammit did the same, the usually air headed woman surprisingly serious as she weaved together red and green runes to create an azure Ritual Circle, summoning lightning bolt after lightning bolt to continue applying pressure to the Deacon's defenses, though sometimes she aimed not for the dome of mana but instead for Leone's fireballs, imbuing them with her mana to amplify their power by at least twofold.