The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady

The Magicians and undead on top of the walls had become the most vulnerable targets, but they did not

give up until they were slain.

Protect their companions, protect their comrades, so that they could kill more enemies at the gate of the

city.

The Magicians sacriced themselves to the enemies.

The number of Magicians who had died was increasing. They did not use any magic to protect themselves,

ignoring the devils that rushed at them. All their attacks and magic were concentrated on the enemies at

the city gate, because only in this way could they make their magic cause more damage, kill more

enemies, and let their companions hold on for a while longer.

The continuous killing turned the Desert City into a purgatory. The Priests were exhausted, but they did

not dare to stop giving their companions their blessings. Out of them all, the line of priests was the bestprotected. Some allied demons and undead were left to protect the safety of the Priests.

Only so long as the Priests could remain standing could their companions persist.

Many Priests could already feel the hands wielding their stas twitch. Their pale complexions made them

look terrible to the extreme. However, they did not have time to release even one blessing for themselves.

All their healing power was continuously sent over to their companions who were ghting at the forefront.

“I’m dying…” A female Priest nally sat down on the ground weakly. She no longer had the strength to

stand up.

“Little demon, carry me out.” The female Priest, with a white face, patted the little demon who was

protecting her.

The little demon looked puzzled.

“Only when I go there can I give them blessings.” The female Priest revealed a gentle smile.

The little demon hesitated while the other Priests looked extremely pale. They knew what the female

Priest was going to do, but they could not speak to stop her.

“I can’t walk now, while you have a lot of strength. Hurry up, ok?” The female Priest continued to

persuade.

The little demon frowned and hesitated in its heart. It was a demon living in the Desert City and had

always been a good partner to this female Priest. The female Priest would take it to eat delicious food and

make beautiful clothes for it every day. Therefore, it had always worked hard to protect the safety of the

female Priest on the battleeld.

At last, the little demon carried the female Priest on its shoulder, rushed out of the protective circle, and

rushed towards the city gate.

The moment they rushed to the city gate, the female priest narrowed her eyes. With her last strength, she

stepped on the back of the little demon and threw herself directly to the enemies.

“Damn devils, go to hell!” This was the nal sentence that the female Priest left in this world.

The next second, when she fell into the ranks of the devils, she chose to blow herself up.

At the instant of the explosion, dozens of devils were directly killed by the impact of the female Priest’s

self-explosion.

Flowers of blood bloomed in the air.

The little demon stared at the beautiful but cruel owers of blood, and his ignorant eyes were full of

despair.

“Awooo!!!”

Mournful screams resounded across the sky.

Losing its last hope, the little demon could no longer care about anything else as it directly charged

towards the ranks of the devils. It grabbed a devil’s neck and, one second before its own head was cut o,

bit that throat hard.

Death occurred at any time. The other Priests had long known that the female Priest was going to sacrice

her own life, but they remained silent.

Because that was the Priest’s last duty. With their powers exhausted, they were no longer able to support

their comrades and could only choose to detonate themselves to kill more enemies.

They had no regrets.