The Golden Cat’s Counterattack

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A figure emerged from the smoke, golden hair flickering in the wind as the haze cleared.

“I came to settle a score with that pervert and her lapdog… but this looks even better. Count me in.”

Saint Bernaz flashed a predatory grin.

Her weeks of recovery had been a humiliating cage, but her wounds were finally healed. She had arrived seeking vengeance against the Empress, only to find Amnez and the others locked in a desperate struggle with a titan. Her grudge was instantly eclipsed by a warrior’s curiosity.

“The pervert? If you mean the Empress, she and her minion have been absorbed by that thing,”

Uzeltes stated calmly, jerking her chin toward the beast. As the Kingdom’s finest sniper, Bernaz was a miracle they hadn’t dared hope for.

“They got eaten?”

“No time for talk—here it comes!”

The two leaped as a fireball scorched the earth beneath them. The beast’s gaze locked onto Bernaz, its massive frame shifting with predatory intent. Deep within, Saroza’s consciousness surged.

(That woman… the one who hurt my Master… still alive? This time, I’ll end her!)

The servant’s hatred resonated with the beast’s primal rage, igniting its aura into a white-hot fury. The creature let out a chilling, bone-shaking roar.

“It’s definitely targeting you. What did you do to it?” Uzeltes asked, gritting her teeth against the pain in her broken arm. “Long story! Right now, let’s just blow this thing to hell!”

Bernaz accelerated, charging head-on. She slipped past a volley of flames and unleashed her four Cannon-type Blitz units. A thunderous roar followed as shells impacted the beast’s hide. With the arrival of the Golden Cat, the war against the avatar of the gods reached a new level of carnage.


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