Chapter 482: Love Rival

A tangerine-hued shield instantly enveloped Diana as the bullets ricocheted off like rubber candies, and she pulled out her Rhino revolver, aiming at Lucina and Hainerd.

Instantly, the surrounding scenery shifted—the street views receded, buildings vanished, and the asphalt morphed into fertile soil. Towering trees burst from the ground, creating a forest.

Diana, startled and gripping her longsword, immediately recognized it as an illusion. She reholstered her gun and clutched the sword handle tightly with both hands.

The dark forest began to mist, and figures darted behind tree trunks, snapping dead branches underfoot.

Three gunshots rang out. Bullets attacked from behind, once again deflected by the shield, boring holes into the surrounding tree trunks.

Diana silently counted the enemy's shots; in a fleeting glance, she had seen a Glock in their hands, which could at most hold 17 bullets unless they had extended magazines.