Aishaâs expression froze.
The people around also began to discuss in hushed tones.
"Is this [Lijie] out of her mind?"
"Who does she think sheâs talking to?"
"Thatâs the Loki Clan, one of the strongest factions in the city."
"Aside from the Freyja Clan, who else would the Loki Clan fear?"
Many people looked at [Lijie] with a sarcastic expression, as if they were looking at a fool.
Indeed, the Istar Clan is strong; if we only talk about the scope of influence, it could even be considered number one in the city, dominating the entire Fengyue Street, a true local overlord of Orario.
But whatâs the use of having a large territory?
Except for a [Man Killer] who is a first-level adventurer, all other members of the Istar Clan are second-level and third-level adventurers below Lv.4, noteworthy compared to other clans, but pales in comparison to the Loki Clan.
In fact, in everyoneâs mind, the Istar Clan doesnât measure up to the Loki Clan, Freyja Clan, or even the Ganisa Clan.
The Istar Clan might rank in the top five in Orario, possibly even fourth, but they can never shake the top three.
Not to mention the Loki Clan and Freyja Clan, even the Ganisa Clan has eleven cadres who are all first-level adventurers at Lv.5. What would the Istar Clan use to fight with just a [Man Killer]?
Aside from the [Man Killer], the highest-ranking Combat Prostitute in the Istar Clan is Aisha.
Thus, Aishaâs status in the Istar Clan is high; she has the most say among the Combat Prostitutes except for Fulini.
But even Aisha is only Lv.3. An adventurer of such rank wouldnât even qualify for the second-tier army in the Loki Clan.
Therefore, Aishaâs threat seemed like a joke to Reiger and the others.
Reiger even said so right in front of Aisha.
"Since you claim that Haruhime is the ace of your Istar Clan, then Iâll take a good look today at what abilities this ace has."
Having said that, Reiger turned around and prepared to continue heading towards the room where Haruhime was.
"Stop!"
Aisha suddenly lost her composure, as if enraged, and lunged towards Reigerâs direction.
Her speed was quick, her movements were exceedingly agile, it was clear she was a capable fighter.
Though only Lv.3, Aishaâs physical skills were indeed extraordinary for an Amazon.
Though she couldnât compare to the martial prowess of the Terskura, Amazons tended to be similar, eager for combat, battle, and desire, exceedingly reverent toward the strong, hence even born from different tribes, Amazons instinctively developed combat techniques.
Thanks to this, Amazons employed different body and martial arts based on their region, but without exception, they were skilled fighters.
Looking at Aishaâs moves, although only Lv.3, she was likely close to Lv.4, and might even prevail over ordinary Lv.4s.
Unfortunately...
"Too slow, [Lijie]."
Unfortunately for her, Aisha wasnât facing some ordinary Lv.4, but rather a Lv.6 with the ability to battle across levels.
There was a vast difference of several levels between them, as vast as the gap between heaven and earth.
Facing Aishaâs ambush from behind, Reiger didnât even turn his head, merely sidestepped, letting a fist brush past his shoulder and strike empty air.
"Slap!"
Then, Reiger reached out, grabbing the brown-skinned fist before it could retract, pulling and jerking it, tossing the tall Amazon woman over 170 cm out.
"Boom!"
Aisha crashed against the corridor wall, shattering a paper door, rolling into a room.
"Damn!"
"Oh dear..."
In the room, a male god was having fun pinning down a prostitute, suddenly frightened by Aisha crashing in, swearing an expletive not typical of this era, his face turning ashen as he pulled up his pants.
Meanwhile, the naked prostitute nearby merely widened her eyes and started watching with interest.
"Aisha!"
"Big sister!"
"[Limit Breaker]!"
"You bastard...!"
The remaining combat prostitutes also saw this scene and, realizing what was happening, exclaimed in surprise before furiously charging towards Reiger.
They either punched at Reiger, kicked out with long legs, or even drew weapons, slashing at Reiger without a second thought.
In response, Reigerâs expression didnât change at all. Even when faced with the cityâs notorious combat prostitute group, he seemed like he was taking a leisurely stroll, easily sidestepping and moving to dodge all the attacks.
After a moment, Reiger began to counterattack.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"...
As the combat prostitutes relentlessly pounced, Reiger occasionally struck while dodging. Sometimes he grabbed an opponentâs arm and tossed them away, sometimes he pushed their shoulder, forcing them to kneel on the ground before kicking them in the rear, sending them flying with cries of pain. Other times, he directly punched an opponent in the abdomen, turning them into a flying bullet and crashing into walls or ceilings.
For a moment, the sound of dull impacts rang out one after another.
Reiger, with an unchanged expression, effortlessly knocked away all the combat prostitutes. It seemed not at all like a battle, but more like playing around.
The surrounding onlookers were already trying their best to scatter, as some were caught in the crossfire, knocked over by the combat prostitutes Reiger threw or sent flying, becoming tumbling gourds.
Of course, some high-level adventurers responded in time, not only dodging the incoming combat prostitutes but also taking the opportunity to grope them, their expressions lewd.
"[Limit Breaker]!"
Just as Reiger knocked away the last charging combat prostitute, a figure burst out from the room beside.
The newcomer, naturally, was Aisha.
The long-legged warrior woman somehow had gotten her weaponâa thick broadsword.
"I wonât let you do anything to Haruhime...!"
With eyes blazing as if angered by something, Aisha held the broadsword and directly pressed towards Reiger.
"[Come, Lord of Barbarian Dominance!]"
Suddenly, this long-legged warrior woman began chanting.
"[Brave warrior, towering hero, greedy and tyrannical champion!]"
"[Prove yourself if you desire the Empressâs belt!]"
Weaving the magic incantations at high speed, Aishaâs voice was strong and powerful as she unleashed magic, slashing directly at Reiger.
"Is it parallel chanting?"
Reiger raised an eyebrow and drew the sword from his waist.
No, Reiger didnât draw the sword.
He sheathed the Foolâs Sword along with its scabbard, holding the unsheathed crystal sword in his hand.
"Clang!"
The heavy broadsword slashed down, landing on the Foolâs Swordâs scabbard, producing a shower of sparks.
"[Satisfy me, pierce me, annihilate me as proof!]"
"[My hungry blade is named Hippolyta!]"
Failing to land a strike, Aisha did not stop, continuing to chant magic while swinging the broadsword, consistently attacking Reiger, seamlessly melding combat with chanting.
Reiger solely defended, parrying Aishaâs broadsword and standing still, as if oblivious to Aishaâs magic chanting, his expression unusually calm.
This made Aisha realize one thing.
That is, this man before her didnât even regard her as a threat.
He didnât even plan to stop her chant, nor guard against the magic she was about to unleash.
In a furious state, Aisha shouted at the top of her lungs, pouring a massive amount of spiritual power into her magic.
"[Purgatory Chaos]!"
As the magic was unleashed, magic power surged instantly.
"Boom!"
The corner of the red building, the wall shattered with a roar, sending up a massive wave of dust.