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The silhouette behind the woman\'s back also put the light arrow on the silver bow, following Chantelle\'s movement without a single delay.

Then, in an instant, the moment the light arrow was placed on the right place, the clothes of the silhouette slowly changed from head to toe.

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The real Chantelle only wore simple adventure clothes that female mercenaries loved to wear, but Chantelle\'s silhouette didn\'t.

The clothes slowly changed from an adventurous mode to an elegant queen.

There was a silver tiara on the woman\'s head, and at the center of the tiara, one could see a precious stone resembling a full moon.

It was the Moonstone, able to absorb the moonlight and turn it into one\'s energy.

Going down, Chantelle\'s silhouette\'s clothes had changed into a pure white slender gown that looked as if it was woven from countless pure moonlight, forming a flowing silver moon-like dress.

The dress reached out to the woman\'s ankle, but the woman didn\'t wear any shoes, just standing in the air barefoot.

Draped on the woman\'s shoulder was a thin, translucent robe, similar to a king and a queen\'s robe in the old western era, but the robe was much thinner and looked more like a layer of moonlight.

The whole silhouette suddenly looked like a gentle moon Goddess in an instant— if she kept her eyes closed.

The moment Chantelle tugged her bowstring, the silhouette also made the same movement, and the closed eyes slowly fluttered open.

A pair of God-like silver eyes full of stars and all the good things in this world slowly looked at the empty sky in front of her.

The black clouds above her head definitely covered the bright moonlight, but when the silhouette opened her eyes...

A small part of the clouds made way on its own, allowing the moonlight to fall into Chantelle\'s body, like the baptism light from heaven.

Once the moonlight touched the silhouette\'s body, Chantelle tugged the bowstring until it was taut, and the silhouette also did the same.

The bowstring was already pulled to the max, and the light arrow was already silently shining in the dark.

Chantelle slowly moved her aim towards a certain place among the black clouds.

If the queen could see this scene and compare it to the direction of the light arrow, she would definitely realize that the arrow was actually aiming at one place.

The sacred altar.

The medium that was needed aside from her queen herself to activate the celestial\'s two racial advantages— shared damage and linked heal.

With the altar still safe and sound, even if the queen stopped using the racial advantage\'s two skills, she could just do it all over again.

The altar only needed a little bit of her blood anyway.

But once the altar was destroyed…

The queen would never have thought of this because destroying the altar wasn\'t a simple matter even for those with great destruction ability!

The altar was almost impossible to destroy, but it also had its own weakness.

The altar was called a holy altar because it generated holy light for the celestials.

It usually bathed in the sunshine more than moonlight, but when there was only moonlight, the altar was also not picky and used the power of the moonlight to generate holy light for the celestials.

It was ironic how celestials and other creatures or races in the light camp disliked those who used the power of moonlight when the celestials\' altar actually used moonlight power too.

Unfortunately, when the altar used the power of moonlight, it meant the weakness was also there.

It was fragile in front of another power from the same source as it— the moonlight.

But no ability user usually used the power of moonlight to \'recharge\' themselves or something, unless they were from special races related to the moon.

The vampires, the werewolves, the moon elves and other races all had a relationship with the moon in one way or another.

But even the blood clan couldn\'t destroy the altar no matter what because their power was only strengthened at night, plus with the moonlight.

It wasn\'t as if they used the power of the moonlight itself.

Just relying on this alone, the altar should be invincible, and no one could destroy it, even with various destructive abilities.

A pity. Chantelle was a part of the moon elf race, and she really used the power of the moonlight in everything she did.

The altar was extremely vulnerable to an attack with the same power as it— the power of the moonlight.

How could the queen know that Chantelle, who should have been dead, was revived for a period of time, allowing the woman to target the altar?

After \'seeing\' the location of the altar through the galaxy eyes that the silhouette opened, Chantelle slowly squinted her eyes and released the fingers that were holding the bowstring.

At the same time, the silhouette of the Goddess behind her also released the bowstring, and in that instant, the light arrow with no sharp edge flew straight toward the altar hidden behind the clouds!

The light arrow didn\'t make a sound as it rushed to the place beyond the clouds.

Even the special clouds that the queen created as the foundation of the celestial\'s base camp couldn\'t stop the light arrow at all when the clouds should have been able to block most of the offensive special ability\'s attacks from below!

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