Misty World: Start with SSS skill

Chapter 479: What… should I do next?

Sarinba screamed miserably as the light arrow pierced his body. It left a hole the size of a fist in his left abdomen, which was extremely terrifying.

"Bitch! I will…" Sarinba originally intended to scold Vuni with a few words, but immediately she appeared in front of him, an arrow of light pointed straight at his throat.

"Brat… If you were not useful, the arrow just now would have pierced your heart. You should cherish the life you have." As Vuni said this, her voice was filled with so much coldness that it was scary.

As Sarinba noticed how close the light arrow was to his neck and that the arrow had even drawn out a little blood from his neck, he immediately fell silent.

Although the wound in his abdomen looked very scary, it was not a fatal wound and did not affect any internal organs in his body.

It could be said that Vuni avoided injuring any important organs, as the wounds only caused him to lose a lot of blood.

But the light arrow this time was different, it was pointed straight at Sarinba's throat. He was afraid that if he moved, the arrow would pierce his throat.

"You…" Sarinba gritted his teeth, it was the first time he had been humiliated to this extent.

He was a level 10 King-level Saint, the future successor to the Pope, but he lost to a woman who hasn't even reached King-level.

He felt that he had never been humiliated this much.

But whether he liked it or not, he was now controlled by Vuni.

That's right, he had lost.

Sarinba gritted his teeth: "What do you want? I am a Saint, if you dare kill me, my father will definitely not forgive you."

"Now let me go. Kneel down and apologize to me, and then I will give you a chance to live. Otherwise, when my father appears, whether it's you or that rat, the Void Lord will definitely die."

"AAA!!"

As soon as Sarinba finished speaking, Vuni used her foot to step on the wound in his abdomen.

The pain made him scream, his screams echoing everywhere.

"Little brat…" Vuni looked down, and she looked at Sarinba as if he were a dirty bug: "You should watch your language, otherwise, I will cut out your tongue first."

"You… AAA!!!" Sarinba was about to say something when Vuni kicked his wound; this caused him so much pain that he felt he was about to die.

At this moment, Vuni suddenly waved her hand, and a beam of light shot down from the sky, piercing Sarinba's golem.

BAM!

A terrible explosion rang out as Sarinba's golem immediately broke into pieces and fell into the lava lake below.

In the air, Sarinba was imprisoned by Vuni in a magical cage.

His hands and legs were tied together with a strange black chain, and no matter how much he struggled, he could not escape.

Vuni controlled the cage to fly towards the city wall and hover in front of Selvih: "This is considered my introduction gift."

She threw the magical cage holding Sarinba onto the castle wall. Sarinba, who was inside the cage, seemed like a wild animal. His face showed extreme anger, but he could only stay silent.

Vuni paid no attention to Sarinba. She looked towards Selvih, frowned, and smiled provocatively: "This is the first time we're meeting, I am master's first woman."

Vuni deliberately emphasized the word 'first' when speaking. Selvih naturally understood why Vuni said that.

Vuni was trying to assert her place in her master's heart, but Selvih was not a naive girl either.

Selvih laughed and said: "Ah! It seems… master's first woman seems to be very strong. But... from the moment you became his woman until today, he has gone through many difficulties. Where have you been?"

Vuni frowned, feeling a bit uncomfortable. Even though she didn't want her master's harem to become chaotic, she also had her own arrogance.

"You are a latecomer, don't you know how to respect your seniors?" Vuni said icily.

"Of course I respect you. But... I just don't respect someone who isn't by his side when he's in trouble but returns when he has to enjoy the results of his efforts."

"Are you talking about me?"

"Take it how you see it; I don't want to say too much."

"It seems… I have to tear your mouth open so you will know who the mistress of your master's harem is." As Vuni said this, she immediately pointed the arrow of light in her hand towards Selvih.

"You can try it, but expect master to be angry. Did you know that… he cares about me a lot." Selvih laughed, her voice filled with teasing.

Vuni frowned. She glanced at Narita, who was standing next to Selvih. After a while, she finally snorted in contempt, then flew towards the main building reserved for the lord.

When Selvih saw Vuni leaving, she did not stop her or continue to provoke her.

Selvih looked towards the magic cage, to be more precise, she looked towards Sarinba, who was in the magic cage. She smiled dangerously and said: "Sarinba… Holy Son of the Holy Land, Saric, I have to ask, but what's wrong with you?"

When Sarinba saw Selvih, he was also startled by her beauty. In his heart, he was secretly jealous of the Void Lord: 'Why are there so many beautiful and strong women around that mouse?'

'Damn it! These women should be all over me, not him.'

'Why? I am the Saint, why don't these stupid women realize that I am their best option?'

Seeing Sarinba gritting his teeth and the jealousy in his eyes, Selvih also immediately realized what he was thinking.

After all, she had been the Dark-Elf queen for 2,500 years, so she could easily deduce what Sarinba was thinking from just a few expressions on his face.

Selvih crossed her arms over her chest, unwittingly raising her two large, soft mountains as she looked at Sarinba with disdain.

In fact, she was also evaluating him in her heart. She thought that the Holy Son of Holy Land Saric would be very strong, with a very honest, fair, and clean personality.

But in the end... men are still men. They only use their lower heads to think.

Ah! Of course, except for my super cute, super manly, and super honest master.

Selvih smiled and said: "It seems... Holy Son is just a title. You look like a dying mouse."

"You…" Sarinba gritted his teeth in anger. He, of course, realized that Selvih used the words he used to scold the Void Lord to scold him.

"You should remember that my father is…"

"Enough!" Selvih sighed and said: "You have continuously used your father to threaten me. In this regard, you are completely inferior to my master."

"A useless person like you who only lives thanks to his father should not exist."

"What about the Void Lord?" Sarinba shouted: "He is just a mouse hiding behind the skirts of useless women."

"Ah!" Selvih laughed contemptuously: "Hahahaha... you lost even to a useless woman, so what are you?"

"Besides… why don't you find some useless woman to cling to her skirt?"

"Is there no one for you to cling to? So what do you have besides a father who has laid out a red carpet on the path to your future?"

"Bitch!!!" Sarinba shouted, his anger reaching its peak.

Suddenly, blood spurted out from his wound like a stream, making his face pale like an anemic patient.

"I advise you not to move, otherwise, you will die from blood loss."

Selvih's voice was filled with playfulness.

"Ah! If you want to die, then continue struggling. After you die, I will hang your body in front of the gate of Saric Sanctuary. At that time, everyone will be able to admire a saint who died from losing too much blood, hahahahaha…"

Selvih didn't wait for Sarinba to respond, as she just waved her hand and said: "Put him in the middle of the central garden, so everyone can see his stupidity."

"Ah! Place a sign in front of him that says: This is the foolish person who wants to destroy the territory of the Void Lord - Holy Son of the Holy Land Saric - Sarinba."

"Hahahaha… I'm looking forward to everyone's expressions when they see you like a caged animal, Sarinba."

Sarinba heard that and wanted to continue scolding Selvih. However, although his wound was not serious, if he continued to struggle, he would actually die from losing too much blood.

In the end, he could only grit his teeth, glare at Selvih, and said in a stern voice: "Just laugh while you can... wait until my father comes, I will strip off your clothes and throw you into a group of men and let them rape you to death."

Selvih shrugged: "I hope you can survive until then."

Bryen and Narita left with the magic cage that held Sarinba inside and the other priest.

Standing on the city wall, Selvih looked at the lava lake created by Sarinba, her eyes suddenly showing a smile.

"It seems… it's time to bring all the hatred of the residents here to the Holy Land."

…

Inside the Saric Sanctuary, Pope Satrito frowned when he heard a priest say that his son had been defeated, and even imprisoned.

"What?! What the hell are you doing?" Satrito frowned and shouted: "Why didn't you protect him?"

The priest wore a white robe, he bowed his head, and said: "Sorry, Pope. At that time, I couldn't save the saint because there were other priests stopping me."

"What?!" Satrito frowned, lowered his head to think, and finally sighed: "Okay You can go."

"Yes, thank you, Pope." The priest bowed his head and said, then went out.

Satrito sat in a chair, he held his head in his hands, as he muttered: "Sarina, what the hell are you doing?"

He felt extremely tired and frustrated. Out of the two people causing him trouble, one was the person he loves the most, and the other was his only son, so he didn't know what to do next.

Satrito wanted to protest against Sarina, he wanted to fight against what she was doing, but he felt powerless.

Behind Sarina is a giant family, whose status is not even weaker than that of the Holy Land.

Besides... more than half of the priests in the Holy Land currently only listen to Sarina's orders. If he dares to make a wrong decision, he is afraid... the Pope will have to change hands.

"What… should I do next?"