"Oops, the final battle weapon also failed!" Looking at the battlefield that had turned into a wasteland, Blue Crystal shouted for the first time.
At the same time, the crystal completely shattered.
She could no longer remember her name, but she knew that these fragmented memory fragments were more important than her life. And the figure who responded to her voice and came to her side to fight for her was the origin of all this.
"It's time for us to retreat. The enemy's strength and intelligence do not match at all. The failure was not an error of our command." The red crystal objectively pointed out the biggest reason for the failure of this battle.
"It's time for us to retreat. The enemy's strength and intelligence do not match at all. The failure was not an error of our command." The red crystal objectively pointed out the biggest reason for the failure of this battle.
In a strange wave of darkness, the black swordsman who should have been completely shattered by Elmea slowly emerged from the black shadow.
The blood of the black swordsman falling into her shadow was like hot magma, making her burn, making her heartache, and making her boil.
In the inner world of the Phantom Puppet, the voice from deep inside her heart is constantly echoing. She no longer resisted or refused, and even took the initiative to accept the parts of her body that did not belong to her.
A large amount of blood flowed from her body and fell into the black shadow of the shadow puppet, causing bloody ripples.
But her look was anything but optimistic. The armor on the hands, shoulders, feet, and chest had been completely blown to pieces, and the other parts of the armor were all in pieces, with almost no intact place.
"Oops! We've been discovered!" The blue crystal who discovered Elmea's invasion was the first to be confused. He bumped into the egg behind him and was hit with various electric shocks.
"I'm not convinced. I want to continue sending troops. Hey, you have a new weapon, exactly the same as the one just now." The yellow crystal from the main war faction flew in front of the shadow puppet and shouted loudly.
"What, what is this!" The most unstable blue crystal spun a thousand and eighty degrees in fright. It is a master at commanding it from a long distance, but going to the battlefield in person is not its strength. The purpose for which they were created was not to fight, but to command.
They are born with great power, but they will not be accepted by humans. People are afraid of them, afraid of their power, afraid of their incomprehensible abilities.
But her look was anything but optimistic. The armor on the hands, shoulders, feet, and chest had been completely blown to pieces, and the other parts of the armor were all in pieces, with almost no intact place.
"I'll fight!" Yellow Crystal shouted, and then released a beam of light to attack Elmea.
The phantom's magic puppet did not respond to the yellow crystal's cry, but was trembling violently. From that huge shadow, something seemed to be coming out.
"Witch... merge..."
"I'll fight!" Yellow Crystal shouted, and then released a beam of light to attack Elmea.
"Her anti-magic ability is very good. If it hadn't been for the explosion just now, I believe she could have withstood it." Red Crystal also became interested in this black swordsman. If the troops it controls have this kind of defense, it can simply sweep everything.
Why, why does she feel such intense sadness and despair? She probably doesn't need this kind of feeling. If only as a puppet, if only as a weapon for war...
In a strange wave of darkness, the black swordsman who should have been completely shattered by Elmea slowly emerged from the black shadow.
The blood of the black swordsman falling into her shadow was like hot magma, making her burn, making her heartache, and making her boil.
"Oops, this puppet is still out of control." Red Crystal, who had long been worried about the puppet's condition, felt a huge crisis. Sure enough, a failed work that even a powerful organization cannot control, how can it be put into actual combat immediately by just adjusting the yellow crystal? It will kill it now.
"Bang! Bang!" At first, it was just a small lightning-like flash of lightning, which did not attract the attention of the red, yellow and blue crystals. After seeing Elmea's terrifying magic bombing continuously, they were almost ready to retreat.
"Sister's body... is injured..."
"My strength... is not enough..."
"Come out! Come out! Don't think that I won't recognize you if you change your appearance. You are mine!" The yellow crystal also struck the shell of the egg like the blue crystal, and then was electrocuted to various rotations.
The phantom's magic puppet did not respond to the yellow crystal's cry, but was trembling violently. From that huge shadow, something seemed to be coming out.
The phantom's magic puppet did not respond to the yellow crystal's cry, but was trembling violently. From that huge shadow, something seemed to be coming out.
But her look was anything but optimistic. The armor on the hands, shoulders, feet, and chest had been completely blown to pieces, and the other parts of the armor were all in pieces, with almost no intact place.
"That's..." In Elmea's memory, it was the mark of a race that was burdened with an unfortunate curse.
"I'll fight!" Yellow Crystal shouted, and then released a beam of light to attack Elmea.
That is a sad race that has been feared, feared, and persecuted by humans for a long time.
The blood of the black swordsman falling into her shadow was like hot magma, making her burn, making her heartache, and making her boil.
A large amount of blood flowed from her body and fell into the black shadow of the shadow puppet, causing bloody ripples.
"That curse... is high-speed attack..."
"How can we continue fighting like this?" Yellow Crystal seemed the most disappointed. What's the use of a weapon that can't fight.
"So this weapon is still alive." Blue Crystal looked at the black swordsman who seemed to have lost consciousness in surprise. The explosion just now could probably blow up three Insect Legions. To be able to survive that kind of explosion, the combat power of this black swordsman has obviously surpassed any insect vein weapon they control.
The name of that race is - witches.
"No one can tell what kind of changes will happen to failed works. In short, we should retreat first. If we don't leave, things may change." Red Crystal said anxiously.
In the inner world of the Phantom Puppet, the voice from deep inside her heart is constantly echoing. She no longer resisted or refused, and even took the initiative to accept the parts of her body that did not belong to her.
Fear is due to the unknown, this is human nature. And women with that mark in their eyes are considered to have the strongest power among that race.
"My strength... is not enough..."
"Her anti-magic ability is very good. If it hadn't been for the explosion just now, I believe she could have withstood it." Red Crystal also became interested in this black swordsman. If the troops it controls have this kind of defense, it can simply sweep everything.
"Her anti-magic ability is very good. If it hadn't been for the explosion just now, I believe she could have withstood it." Red Crystal also became interested in this black swordsman. If the troops it controls have this kind of defense, it can simply sweep everything.
"No one can tell what kind of changes will happen to failed works. In short, we should retreat first. If we don't leave, things may change." Red Crystal said anxiously.
She is her wish, she is her dream, she is her only love. Even death will not take her away from her.
"How can we continue fighting like this?" Yellow Crystal seemed the most disappointed. What's the use of a weapon that can't fight.
The name of that race is - witches.
She is her wish, she is her dream, she is her only love. Even death will not take her away from her.
Why, why does she feel such intense sadness and despair? She probably doesn't need this kind of feeling. If only as a puppet, if only as a weapon for war...
In the different attitudes of the three-color crystal, the seriously injured black swordsman opened his eyes. No despair or pain could be seen in the golden pupils. They were still as cold as at the beginning of the battle, like a doll that had lost its self-emotions.
These most important things have not disappeared. Even if they are dead, even if they are far away from the path of mankind, even if they cannot be regarded as living entities, they still exist.
But her look was anything but optimistic. The armor on the hands, shoulders, feet, and chest had been completely blown to pieces, and the other parts of the armor were all in pieces, with almost no intact place.
"Retreat!" Red Crystal remained calm in the face of danger and made the most correct choice.
"Sister's body... is injured..."
"Her anti-magic ability is very good. If it hadn't been for the explosion just now, I believe she could have withstood it." Red Crystal also became interested in this black swordsman. If the troops it controls have this kind of defense, it can simply sweep everything.
Well, if I'm in a good mood, I won't just blow them to pieces. It might be nice to capture them and use them as pets.
They are born with great power, but they will not be accepted by humans. People are afraid of them, afraid of their power, afraid of their incomprehensible abilities.
"How can we continue fighting like this?" Yellow Crystal seemed the most disappointed. What's the use of a weapon that can't fight.
"Huh... Huh..." Holding the only intact dark magic sword in the explosion with both hands, she stood up precariously.
In the different attitudes of the three-color crystal, the seriously injured black swordsman opened his eyes. No despair or pain could be seen in the golden pupils. They were still as cold as at the beginning of the battle, like a doll that had lost its self-emotions.
"My strength... is not enough..."
Even though she was scarred, and even though the enemy she faced was a terrifying wizard from the ancient age of magic, she was still ready to fight.
That is a sad race that has been feared, feared, and persecuted by humans for a long time.
That is a blood pattern that resembles flying wings. It is a pattern that represents the supreme ability of a certain race, a mark of the power of distorted laws.
The blood of the black swordsman falling into her shadow was like hot magma, making her burn, making her heartache, and making her boil.
Unfortunately, the intensity of the beam was so weak that Elmea was bounced back without even looking.
"Oops, this puppet is still out of control." Red Crystal, who had long been worried about the puppet's condition, felt a huge crisis. Sure enough, a failed work that even a powerful organization cannot control, how can it be put into actual combat immediately by just adjusting the yellow crystal? It will kill it now.
"Oops! We've been discovered!" The blue crystal who discovered Elmea's invasion was the first to be confused. He bumped into the egg behind him and was hit with various electric shocks.
"it's all my fault… "
"Huh... Huh..." Holding the only intact dark magic sword in the explosion with both hands, she stood up precariously.
Seeing the stubborn figure of the black swordsman, the proud face, and the violent trembling of the phantom puppet, stronger and more fiery emotions emerged from her body.
In those eyes, Elmea saw something extraordinary. Although it is very small, you can indeed vaguely see a certain pattern in the black pupils.
She was indeed in a good mood. After all, she could still see magic works from the ancient language magic period after so many years, which gave her a particularly warm feeling.
"Witch... merge..."
"So it's you who are doing this. I thought that after the end of the ancient magic era, all the wisdom crystals like yours would have been damaged long ago. I didn't expect that you can still see them now." Controlled by Elmea, who used tracking magic to find the enemy's correct location. The black dot of death in his hand showed a happy smile.
"It's time for us to retreat. The enemy's strength and intelligence do not match at all. The failure was not an error of our command." The red crystal objectively pointed out the biggest reason for the failure of this battle.
"What, what is this!" The most unstable blue crystal spun a thousand and eighty degrees in fright. It is a master at commanding it from a long distance, but going to the battlefield in person is not its strength. The purpose for which they were created was not to fight, but to command.
Seeing the stubborn figure of the black swordsman, the proud face, and the violent trembling of the phantom puppet, stronger and more fiery emotions emerged from her body.
"No one can tell what kind of changes will happen to failed works. In short, we should retreat first. If we don't leave, things may change." Red Crystal said anxiously.
The blood of the black swordsman falling into her shadow was like hot magma, making her burn, making her heartache, and making her boil.
"Her anti-magic ability is very good. If it hadn't been for the explosion just now, I believe she could have withstood it." Red Crystal also became interested in this black swordsman. If the troops it controls have this kind of defense, it can simply sweep everything.
And in that part of the memory, the most important noun is "sister".
"That curse... is high-speed attack..."
She has forgotten how she came to be in this part of the witch's remains, because she has lost her memory. Only the part of her memory that she valued most was left, the part of her memory that she would rather disappear forever than forget.
It was a pair of deep black eyes without any other color, as if they were directly connected to another dark world of nothingness.
In a strange wave of darkness, the black swordsman who should have been completely shattered by Elmea slowly emerged from the black shadow.
She is her wish, she is her dream, she is her only love. Even death will not take her away from her.
Why, why does she feel such intense sadness and despair? She probably doesn't need this kind of feeling. If only as a puppet, if only as a weapon for war...
Why, why does she feel such intense sadness and despair? She probably doesn't need this kind of feeling. If only as a puppet, if only as a weapon for war...
She has forgotten how she came to be in this part of the witch's remains, because she has lost her memory. Only the part of her memory that she valued most was left, the part of her memory that she would rather disappear forever than forget.
"Oops, the final battle weapon also failed!" Looking at the battlefield that had turned into a wasteland, Blue Crystal shouted for the first time.
In the deep black crystal, there are the outlines of two people embracing. Among them, the scars have not completely disappeared, and the one holding the sword through gritted teeth is the black swordsman who just defeated the Heroic Spirit King Yuko and was defeated by Elmea.
Why, why does she feel such intense sadness and despair? She probably doesn't need this kind of feeling. If only as a puppet, if only as a weapon for war...
"That's..." In Elmea's memory, it was the mark of a race that was burdened with an unfortunate curse.
No, she is not a puppet, nor a tool of war!
The name of that race is - witches.
In the panic reaction of the three-color crystals, the black eggs standing behind them suddenly twisted violently, and large pieces of the eggshell on the surface fell off, revealing the crystal-like interior inside.
Fragments of the past, fragments of memories, continue to emerge from the heart that was already dead. These things that should have disappeared appeared one by one after seeing the scarred back.
"Oops, the final battle weapon also failed!" Looking at the battlefield that had turned into a wasteland, Blue Crystal shouted for the first time.
Just when the three-color crystals were worried about the changes in the puppets, the God of Death had already come to them.
In those eyes, Elmea saw something extraordinary. Although it is very small, you can indeed vaguely see a certain pattern in the black pupils.
These most important things have not disappeared. Even if they are dead, even if they are far away from the path of mankind, even if they cannot be regarded as living entities, they still exist.
The phantom's magic puppet did not respond to the yellow crystal's cry, but was trembling violently. From that huge shadow, something seemed to be coming out.
Unfortunately, the intensity of the beam was so weak that Elmea was bounced back without even looking.
She could no longer remember her name, but she knew that these fragmented memory fragments were more important than her life. And the figure who responded to her voice and came to her side to fight for her was the origin of all this.
"So this weapon is still alive." Blue Crystal looked at the black swordsman who seemed to have lost consciousness in surprise. The explosion just now could probably blow up three Insect Legions. To be able to survive that kind of explosion, the combat power of this black swordsman has obviously surpassed any insect vein weapon they control.
A large amount of blood flowed from her body and fell into the black shadow of the shadow puppet, causing bloody ripples.
"Click! Click!" When they noticed something was wrong around them, the lightning that was originally as thick as a hair had become as thick as a finger, and was getting bigger and bigger.
Fragments of the past, fragments of memories, continue to emerge from the heart that was already dead. These things that should have disappeared appeared one by one after seeing the scarred back.
"I'll fight!" Yellow Crystal shouted, and then released a beam of light to attack Elmea.
She is her wish, she is her dream, she is her only love. Even death will not take her away from her.
On the shell of the egg, black lightning flashed continuously, making a sound of "pop! pop!". The originally huge black shadow all shrank into the inside of the egg, as if it was gestating some new life.
She is her wish, she is her dream, she is her only love. Even death will not take her away from her.
In the different attitudes of the three-color crystal, the seriously injured black swordsman opened his eyes. No despair or pain could be seen in the golden pupils. They were still as cold as at the beginning of the battle, like a doll that had lost its self-emotions.
"My strength... is not enough..."
The name of that race is - witches.
However, the puppet began to fuse with the remains of the witch inside him. No, it should be that "she" did not obey the crystal's command, but gently opened her shadow, wrapped the scarred black swordsman, and then formed a huge egg-like thing.
At the same time, the crystal completely shattered.
"It's time for us to retreat. The enemy's strength and intelligence do not match at all. The failure was not an error of our command." The red crystal objectively pointed out the biggest reason for the failure of this battle.
"Impossible, I've obviously adjusted it. I order you to stop immediately, stop!" Yellow Crystal shouted angrily at the phantom puppet.
Fear is due to the unknown, this is human nature. And women with that mark in their eyes are considered to have the strongest power among that race.
"Sister's body... is injured..."
"Click! Click!" When they noticed something was wrong around them, the lightning that was originally as thick as a hair had become as thick as a finger, and was getting bigger and bigger.
"Oops, this puppet is still out of control." Red Crystal, who had long been worried about the puppet's condition, felt a huge crisis. Sure enough, a failed work that even a powerful organization cannot control, how can it be put into actual combat immediately by just adjusting the yellow crystal? It will kill it now.
She is her wish, she is her dream, she is her only love. Even death will not take her away from her.
"Huh... Huh..." Holding the only intact dark magic sword in the explosion with both hands, she stood up precariously.
"How can we continue fighting like this?" Yellow Crystal seemed the most disappointed. What's the use of a weapon that can't fight.
The phantom's magic puppet did not respond to the yellow crystal's cry, but was trembling violently. From that huge shadow, something seemed to be coming out.
"it's all my fault… "
She was indeed in a good mood. After all, she could still see magic works from the ancient language magic period after so many years, which gave her a particularly warm feeling.
The one hugging her was a girl with the same face as the black swordsman, but with a gentle expression.
"That's..." In Elmea's memory, it was the mark of a race that was burdened with an unfortunate curse.
"Click! Click!" When they noticed something was wrong around them, the lightning that was originally as thick as a hair had become as thick as a finger, and was getting bigger and bigger.
"That curse... is high-speed attack..."
"I'm not convinced. I want to continue sending troops. Hey, you have a new weapon, exactly the same as the one just now." The yellow crystal from the main war faction flew in front of the shadow puppet and shouted loudly.
Well, if I'm in a good mood, I won't just blow them to pieces. It might be nice to capture them and use them as pets.
In a strange wave of darkness, the black swordsman who should have been completely shattered by Elmea slowly emerged from the black shadow.
"Unforgivable..."
"Unforgivable..."
"Unforgivable..."
"Huh... Huh..." Holding the only intact dark magic sword in the explosion with both hands, she stood up precariously.
"What's going on?" Blue Crystal stared at the huge egg in shock. He knocked it with his own water chestnut, and was shocked until his whole body went numb.
Just when the three-color crystals were worried about the changes in the puppets, the God of Death had already come to them.
"My strength... is not enough..."
No, she is not a puppet, nor a tool of war!
"Sister, thank you for your hard work. I will protect you from now on." After the black swordsman whispered softly in the ear, the girl suddenly opened her eyes.
They are born with great power, but they will not be accepted by humans. People are afraid of them, afraid of their power, afraid of their incomprehensible abilities.
"Witch... merge..."
"My strength... is not enough..."
"Oops, the final battle weapon also failed!" Looking at the battlefield that had turned into a wasteland, Blue Crystal shouted for the first time.
They are born with great power, but they will not be accepted by humans. People are afraid of them, afraid of their power, afraid of their incomprehensible abilities.
"I'm not convinced. I want to continue sending troops. Hey, you have a new weapon, exactly the same as the one just now." The yellow crystal from the main war faction flew in front of the shadow puppet and shouted loudly.
"What's going on?" Blue Crystal stared at the huge egg in shock. He knocked it with his own water chestnut, and was shocked until his whole body went numb.
She is her wish, she is her dream, she is her only love. Even death will not take her away from her.
In the inner world of the Phantom Puppet, the voice from deep inside her heart is constantly echoing. She no longer resisted or refused, and even took the initiative to accept the parts of her body that did not belong to her.
She was indeed in a good mood. After all, she could still see magic works from the ancient language magic period after so many years, which gave her a particularly warm feeling.
"it's all my fault… "
"What's going on?" Blue Crystal stared at the huge egg in shock. He knocked it with his own water chestnut, and was shocked until his whole body went numb.
That is a blood pattern that resembles flying wings. It is a pattern that represents the supreme ability of a certain race, a mark of the power of distorted laws.
It was a pair of deep black eyes without any other color, as if they were directly connected to another dark world of nothingness.
It is the remains of an evil witch from ancient times. She has no self-awareness, but is a source of darkness that greedily pollutes people's hearts. And in this witch's remains, there is a lot of mysterious knowledge, knowledge about death and rebirth, evil and corruption.
The one hugging her was a girl with the same face as the black swordsman, but with a gentle expression.
That is a blood pattern that resembles flying wings. It is a pattern that represents the supreme ability of a certain race, a mark of the power of distorted laws.
Even though she was scarred, and even though the enemy she faced was a terrifying wizard from the ancient age of magic, she was still ready to fight.
"Oops, the final battle weapon also failed!" Looking at the battlefield that had turned into a wasteland, Blue Crystal shouted for the first time.
She has forgotten how she came to be in this part of the witch's remains, because she has lost her memory. Only the part of her memory that she valued most was left, the part of her memory that she would rather disappear forever than forget.
"My strength... is not enough..."
"Oops, this puppet is still out of control." Red Crystal, who had long been worried about the puppet's condition, felt a huge crisis. Sure enough, a failed work that even a powerful organization cannot control, how can it be put into actual combat immediately by just adjusting the yellow crystal? It will kill it now.
"it's all my fault… "
"Witch... merge..."
Before cultivating higher-level insect vein weapons, the mission of hunting down the ruling princess Sophia was put on hold indefinitely. This was the final consensus they reached. This is obviously a wise choice when faced with opponents who can cheat and instantly kill the armies they control.
"Come out! Come out! Don't think that I won't recognize you if you change your appearance. You are mine!" The yellow crystal also struck the shell of the egg like the blue crystal, and then was electrocuted to various rotations.
In the different attitudes of the three-color crystal, the seriously injured black swordsman opened his eyes. No despair or pain could be seen in the golden pupils. They were still as cold as at the beginning of the battle, like a doll that had lost its self-emotions.
And in that part of the memory, the most important noun is "sister".
"I'm not convinced. I want to continue sending troops. Hey, you have a new weapon, exactly the same as the one just now." The yellow crystal from the main war faction flew in front of the shadow puppet and shouted loudly.
She was indeed in a good mood. After all, she could still see magic works from the ancient language magic period after so many years, which gave her a particularly warm feeling.
It is the remains of an evil witch from ancient times. She has no self-awareness, but is a source of darkness that greedily pollutes people's hearts. And in this witch's remains, there is a lot of mysterious knowledge, knowledge about death and rebirth, evil and corruption.
"Come out! Come out! Don't think that I won't recognize you if you change your appearance. You are mine!" The yellow crystal also struck the shell of the egg like the blue crystal, and then was electrocuted to various rotations.
Fragments of the past, fragments of memories, continue to emerge from the heart that was already dead. These things that should have disappeared appeared one by one after seeing the scarred back.
Seeing the stubborn figure of the black swordsman, the proud face, and the violent trembling of the phantom puppet, stronger and more fiery emotions emerged from her body.
"Bang! Bang!" At first, it was just a small lightning-like flash of lightning, which did not attract the attention of the red, yellow and blue crystals. After seeing Elmea's terrifying magic bombing continuously, they were almost ready to retreat.
She could no longer remember her name, but she knew that these fragmented memory fragments were more important than her life. And the figure who responded to her voice and came to her side to fight for her was the origin of all this.
No, she is not a puppet, nor a tool of war!
That is a sad race that has been feared, feared, and persecuted by humans for a long time.
"I'll fight!" Yellow Crystal shouted, and then released a beam of light to attack Elmea.
Before cultivating higher-level insect vein weapons, the mission of hunting down the ruling princess Sophia was put on hold indefinitely. This was the final consensus they reached. This is obviously a wise choice when faced with opponents who can cheat and instantly kill the armies they control.
She is her wish, she is her dream, she is her only love. Even death will not take her away from her.
"Sister's body... is injured..."
"Huh... Huh..." Holding the only intact dark magic sword in the explosion with both hands, she stood up precariously.
And in that part of the memory, the most important noun is "sister".
"What's going on?" Blue Crystal stared at the huge egg in shock. He knocked it with his own water chestnut, and was shocked until his whole body went numb.
And in that part of the memory, the most important noun is "sister".
Well, if I'm in a good mood, I won't just blow them to pieces. It might be nice to capture them and use them as pets.
"Click! Click!" When they noticed something was wrong around them, the lightning that was originally as thick as a hair had become as thick as a finger, and was getting bigger and bigger.
The name of that race is - witches.
"Sister, thank you for your hard work. I will protect you from now on." After the black swordsman whispered softly in the ear, the girl suddenly opened her eyes.
"Bang! Bang!" At first, it was just a small lightning-like flash of lightning, which did not attract the attention of the red, yellow and blue crystals. After seeing Elmea's terrifying magic bombing continuously, they were almost ready to retreat.
"No one can tell what kind of changes will happen to failed works. In short, we should retreat first. If we don't leave, things may change." Red Crystal said anxiously.
A large amount of blood flowed from her body and fell into the black shadow of the shadow puppet, causing bloody ripples.
In the deep black crystal, there are the outlines of two people embracing. Among them, the scars have not completely disappeared, and the one holding the sword through gritted teeth is the black swordsman who just defeated the Heroic Spirit King Yuko and was defeated by Elmea.
The name of that race is - witches.
"Sister, thank you for your hard work. I will protect you from now on." After the black swordsman whispered softly in the ear, the girl suddenly opened her eyes.
"What, what is this!" The most unstable blue crystal spun a thousand and eighty degrees in fright. It is a master at commanding it from a long distance, but going to the battlefield in person is not its strength. The purpose for which they were created was not to fight, but to command.
Just when the three-color crystals were worried about the changes in the puppets, the God of Death had already come to them.
Fear is due to the unknown, this is human nature. And women with that mark in their eyes are considered to have the strongest power among that race.
"What's going on?" Blue Crystal stared at the huge egg in shock. He knocked it with his own water chestnut, and was shocked until his whole body went numb.
The blood of the black swordsman falling into her shadow was like hot magma, making her burn, making her heartache, and making her boil.
"Oops, this puppet is still out of control." Red Crystal, who had long been worried about the puppet's condition, felt a huge crisis. Sure enough, a failed work that even a powerful organization cannot control, how can it be put into actual combat immediately by just adjusting the yellow crystal? It will kill it now.
"Oops, this puppet is still out of control." Red Crystal, who had long been worried about the puppet's condition, felt a huge crisis. Sure enough, a failed work that even a powerful organization cannot control, how can it be put into actual combat immediately by just adjusting the yellow crystal? It will kill it now.
"Oops, this puppet is still out of control." Red Crystal, who had long been worried about the puppet's condition, felt a huge crisis. Sure enough, a failed work that even a powerful organization cannot control, how can it be put into actual combat immediately by just adjusting the yellow crystal? It will kill it now.
"So it's you who are doing this. I thought that after the end of the ancient magic era, all the wisdom crystals like yours would have been damaged long ago. I didn't expect that you can still see them now." Controlled by Elmea, who used tracking magic to find the enemy's correct location. The black dot of death in his hand showed a happy smile.
Unfortunately, the intensity of the beam was so weak that Elmea was bounced back without even looking.
"Impossible, I've obviously adjusted it. I order you to stop immediately, stop!" Yellow Crystal shouted angrily at the phantom puppet.
Why, why does she feel such intense sadness and despair? She probably doesn't need this kind of feeling. If only as a puppet, if only as a weapon for war...
"Her anti-magic ability is very good. If it hadn't been for the explosion just now, I believe she could have withstood it." Red Crystal also became interested in this black swordsman. If the troops it controls have this kind of defense, it can simply sweep everything.
They are born with great power, but they will not be accepted by humans. People are afraid of them, afraid of their power, afraid of their incomprehensible abilities.
However, the puppet began to fuse with the remains of the witch inside him. No, it should be that "she" did not obey the crystal's command, but gently opened her shadow, wrapped the scarred black swordsman, and then formed a huge egg-like thing.
"Witch... merge..."
"Unforgivable..."
"Oops, the final battle weapon also failed!" Looking at the battlefield that had turned into a wasteland, Blue Crystal shouted for the first time.
The name of that race is - witches.
It was a pair of deep black eyes without any other color, as if they were directly connected to another dark world of nothingness.
On the shell of the egg, black lightning flashed continuously, making a sound of "pop! pop!". The originally huge black shadow all shrank into the inside of the egg, as if it was gestating some new life.
On the shell of the egg, black lightning flashed continuously, making a sound of "pop! pop!". The originally huge black shadow all shrank into the inside of the egg, as if it was gestating some new life.
"Bang! Bang!" At first, it was just a small lightning-like flash of lightning, which did not attract the attention of the red, yellow and blue crystals. After seeing Elmea's terrifying magic bombing continuously, they were almost ready to retreat.
It is the remains of an evil witch from ancient times. She has no self-awareness, but is a source of darkness that greedily pollutes people's hearts. And in this witch's remains, there is a lot of mysterious knowledge, knowledge about death and rebirth, evil and corruption.
But her look was anything but optimistic. The armor on the hands, shoulders, feet, and chest had been completely blown to pieces, and the other parts of the armor were all in pieces, with almost no intact place.
"It's time for us to retreat. The enemy's strength and intelligence do not match at all. The failure was not an error of our command." The red crystal objectively pointed out the biggest reason for the failure of this battle.
A large amount of blood flowed from her body and fell into the black shadow of the shadow puppet, causing bloody ripples.
She was indeed in a good mood. After all, she could still see magic works from the ancient language magic period after so many years, which gave her a particularly warm feeling.
She was indeed in a good mood. After all, she could still see magic works from the ancient language magic period after so many years, which gave her a particularly warm feeling.
"What's going on?" Blue Crystal stared at the huge egg in shock. He knocked it with his own water chestnut, and was shocked until his whole body went numb.
However, the puppet began to fuse with the remains of the witch inside him. No, it should be that "she" did not obey the crystal's command, but gently opened her shadow, wrapped the scarred black swordsman, and then formed a huge egg-like thing.
"Retreat!" Red Crystal remained calm in the face of danger and made the most correct choice.
Even though she was scarred, and even though the enemy she faced was a terrifying wizard from the ancient age of magic, she was still ready to fight.
Even though she was scarred, and even though the enemy she faced was a terrifying wizard from the ancient age of magic, she was still ready to fight.
"Click! Click!" When they noticed something was wrong around them, the lightning that was originally as thick as a hair had become as thick as a finger, and was getting bigger and bigger.
She was indeed in a good mood. After all, she could still see magic works from the ancient language magic period after so many years, which gave her a particularly warm feeling.
The one hugging her was a girl with the same face as the black swordsman, but with a gentle expression.
The name of that race is - witches.
"No one can tell what kind of changes will happen to failed works. In short, we should retreat first. If we don't leave, things may change." Red Crystal said anxiously.
Fragments of the past, fragments of memories, continue to emerge from the heart that was already dead. These things that should have disappeared appeared one by one after seeing the scarred back.
That is a sad race that has been feared, feared, and persecuted by humans for a long time.
"How can we continue fighting like this?" Yellow Crystal seemed the most disappointed. What's the use of a weapon that can't fight.
"Come out! Come out! Don't think that I won't recognize you if you change your appearance. You are mine!" The yellow crystal also struck the shell of the egg like the blue crystal, and then was electrocuted to various rotations.
Why, why does she feel such intense sadness and despair? She probably doesn't need this kind of feeling. If only as a puppet, if only as a weapon for war...
"it's all my fault… "
"it's all my fault… "
She has forgotten how she came to be in this part of the witch's remains, because she has lost her memory. Only the part of her memory that she valued most was left, the part of her memory that she would rather disappear forever than forget.
Just when the three-color crystals were worried about the changes in the puppets, the God of Death had already come to them.
"So this weapon is still alive." Blue Crystal looked at the black swordsman who seemed to have lost consciousness in surprise. The explosion just now could probably blow up three Insect Legions. To be able to survive that kind of explosion, the combat power of this black swordsman has obviously surpassed any insect vein weapon they control.
"Huh... Huh..." Holding the only intact dark magic sword in the explosion with both hands, she stood up precariously.
That is a sad race that has been feared, feared, and persecuted by humans for a long time.
The phantom's magic puppet did not respond to the yellow crystal's cry, but was trembling violently. From that huge shadow, something seemed to be coming out.
At the same time, the crystal completely shattered.
"Huh... Huh..." Holding the only intact dark magic sword in the explosion with both hands, she stood up precariously.
"What's going on?" Blue Crystal stared at the huge egg in shock. He knocked it with his own water chestnut, and was shocked until his whole body went numb.
"Impossible, I've obviously adjusted it. I order you to stop immediately, stop!" Yellow Crystal shouted angrily at the phantom puppet.
"So it's you who are doing this. I thought that after the end of the ancient magic era, all the wisdom crystals like yours would have been damaged long ago. I didn't expect that you can still see them now." Controlled by Elmea, who used tracking magic to find the enemy's correct location. The black dot of death in his hand showed a happy smile.
"Sister, thank you for your hard work. I will protect you from now on." After the black swordsman whispered softly in the ear, the girl suddenly opened her eyes.
Fragments of the past, fragments of memories, continue to emerge from the heart that was already dead. These things that should have disappeared appeared one by one after seeing the scarred back.
"Sister, thank you for your hard work. I will protect you from now on." After the black swordsman whispered softly in the ear, the girl suddenly opened her eyes.
"I'm not convinced. I want to continue sending troops. Hey, you have a new weapon, exactly the same as the one just now." The yellow crystal from the main war faction flew in front of the shadow puppet and shouted loudly.
She could no longer remember her name, but she knew that these fragmented memory fragments were more important than her life. And the figure who responded to her voice and came to her side to fight for her was the origin of all this.
In the deep black crystal, there are the outlines of two people embracing. Among them, the scars have not completely disappeared, and the one holding the sword through gritted teeth is the black swordsman who just defeated the Heroic Spirit King Yuko and was defeated by Elmea.
"Retreat!" Red Crystal remained calm in the face of danger and made the most correct choice.
She was indeed in a good mood. After all, she could still see magic works from the ancient language magic period after so many years, which gave her a particularly warm feeling.
"Oops! We've been discovered!" The blue crystal who discovered Elmea's invasion was the first to be confused. He bumped into the egg behind him and was hit with various electric shocks.
"Oops, the final battle weapon also failed!" Looking at the battlefield that had turned into a wasteland, Blue Crystal shouted for the first time.
"Oops! We've been discovered!" The blue crystal who discovered Elmea's invasion was the first to be confused. He bumped into the egg behind him and was hit with various electric shocks.
"How can we continue fighting like this?" Yellow Crystal seemed the most disappointed. What's the use of a weapon that can't fight.
In the inner world of the Phantom Puppet, the voice from deep inside her heart is constantly echoing. She no longer resisted or refused, and even took the initiative to accept the parts of her body that did not belong to her.
Well, if I'm in a good mood, I won't just blow them to pieces. It might be nice to capture them and use them as pets.
In those eyes, Elmea saw something extraordinary. Although it is very small, you can indeed vaguely see a certain pattern in the black pupils.
It was a pair of deep black eyes without any other color, as if they were directly connected to another dark world of nothingness.
And in that part of the memory, the most important noun is "sister".
"Come out! Come out! Don't think that I won't recognize you if you change your appearance. You are mine!" The yellow crystal also struck the shell of the egg like the blue crystal, and then was electrocuted to various rotations.
Even though she was scarred, and even though the enemy she faced was a terrifying wizard from the ancient age of magic, she was still ready to fight.
"Her anti-magic ability is very good. If it hadn't been for the explosion just now, I believe she could have withstood it." Red Crystal also became interested in this black swordsman. If the troops it controls have this kind of defense, it can simply sweep everything.
A large amount of blood flowed from her body and fell into the black shadow of the shadow puppet, causing bloody ripples.
"Oops! We've been discovered!" The blue crystal who discovered Elmea's invasion was the first to be confused. He bumped into the egg behind him and was hit with various electric shocks.
"Huh... Huh..." Holding the only intact dark magic sword in the explosion with both hands, she stood up precariously.
"That's..." In Elmea's memory, it was the mark of a race that was burdened with an unfortunate curse.
She was indeed in a good mood. After all, she could still see magic works from the ancient language magic period after so many years, which gave her a particularly warm feeling.
No, she is not a puppet, nor a tool of war!
"Oops, this puppet is still out of control." Red Crystal, who had long been worried about the puppet's condition, felt a huge crisis. Sure enough, a failed work that even a powerful organization cannot control, how can it be put into actual combat immediately by just adjusting the yellow crystal? It will kill it now.
No, she is not a puppet, nor a tool of war!
They are born with great power, but they will not be accepted by humans. People are afraid of them, afraid of their power, afraid of their incomprehensible abilities.
"Retreat!" Red Crystal remained calm in the face of danger and made the most correct choice.
In the deep black crystal, there are the outlines of two people embracing. Among them, the scars have not completely disappeared, and the one holding the sword through gritted teeth is the black swordsman who just defeated the Heroic Spirit King Yuko and was defeated by Elmea.
Why, why does she feel such intense sadness and despair? She probably doesn't need this kind of feeling. If only as a puppet, if only as a weapon for war...
"I'll fight!" Yellow Crystal shouted, and then released a beam of light to attack Elmea.
"How can we continue fighting like this?" Yellow Crystal seemed the most disappointed. What's the use of a weapon that can't fight.
"Huh... Huh..." Holding the only intact dark magic sword in the explosion with both hands, she stood up precariously.
Why, why does she feel such intense sadness and despair? She probably doesn't need this kind of feeling. If only as a puppet, if only as a weapon for war...
"it's all my fault… "
Before cultivating higher-level insect vein weapons, the mission of hunting down the ruling princess Sophia was put on hold indefinitely. This was the final consensus they reached. This is obviously a wise choice when faced with opponents who can cheat and instantly kill the armies they control.
Unfortunately, the intensity of the beam was so weak that Elmea was bounced back without even looking.
"Huh... Huh..." Holding the only intact dark magic sword in the explosion with both hands, she stood up precariously.
"What's going on?" Blue Crystal stared at the huge egg in shock. He knocked it with his own water chestnut, and was shocked until his whole body went numb.
"What's going on?" Blue Crystal stared at the huge egg in shock. He knocked it with his own water chestnut, and was shocked until his whole body went numb.
In the panic reaction of the three-color crystals, the black eggs standing behind them suddenly twisted violently, and large pieces of the eggshell on the surface fell off, revealing the crystal-like interior inside.
"I'm not convinced. I want to continue sending troops. Hey, you have a new weapon, exactly the same as the one just now." The yellow crystal from the main war faction flew in front of the shadow puppet and shouted loudly.
"Bang! Bang!" At first, it was just a small lightning-like flash of lightning, which did not attract the attention of the red, yellow and blue crystals. After seeing Elmea's terrifying magic bombing continuously, they were almost ready to retreat.
The blood of the black swordsman falling into her shadow was like hot magma, making her burn, making her heartache, and making her boil.
That is a blood pattern that resembles flying wings. It is a pattern that represents the supreme ability of a certain race, a mark of the power of distorted laws.
"How can we continue fighting like this?" Yellow Crystal seemed the most disappointed. What's the use of a weapon that can't fight.
Unfortunately, the intensity of the beam was so weak that Elmea was bounced back without even looking.
In the deep black crystal, there are the outlines of two people embracing. Among them, the scars have not completely disappeared, and the one holding the sword through gritted teeth is the black swordsman who just defeated the Heroic Spirit King Yuko and was defeated by Elmea.
"So it's you who are doing this. I thought that after the end of the ancient magic era, all the wisdom crystals like yours would have been damaged long ago. I didn't expect that you can still see them now." Controlled by Elmea, who used tracking magic to find the enemy's correct location. The black dot of death in his hand showed a happy smile.
In a strange wave of darkness, the black swordsman who should have been completely shattered by Elmea slowly emerged from the black shadow.
The name of that race is - witches.
"Unforgivable..."
The phantom's magic puppet did not respond to the yellow crystal's cry, but was trembling violently. From that huge shadow, something seemed to be coming out.
"Impossible, I've obviously adjusted it. I order you to stop immediately, stop!" Yellow Crystal shouted angrily at the phantom puppet.
The one hugging her was a girl with the same face as the black swordsman, but with a gentle expression.
"That's..." In Elmea's memory, it was the mark of a race that was burdened with an unfortunate curse.
In the panic reaction of the three-color crystals, the black eggs standing behind them suddenly twisted violently, and large pieces of the eggshell on the surface fell off, revealing the crystal-like interior inside.
Fear is due to the unknown, this is human nature. And women with that mark in their eyes are considered to have the strongest power among that race.
It is the remains of an evil witch from ancient times. She has no self-awareness, but is a source of darkness that greedily pollutes people's hearts. And in this witch's remains, there is a lot of mysterious knowledge, knowledge about death and rebirth, evil and corruption.
These most important things have not disappeared. Even if they are dead, even if they are far away from the path of mankind, even if they cannot be regarded as living entities, they still exist.
At the same time, the crystal completely shattered.
"So it's you who are doing this. I thought that after the end of the ancient magic era, all the wisdom crystals like yours would have been damaged long ago. I didn't expect that you can still see them now." Controlled by Elmea, who used tracking magic to find the enemy's correct location. The black dot of death in his hand showed a happy smile.
"That's..." In Elmea's memory, it was the mark of a race that was burdened with an unfortunate curse.
"Sister, thank you for your hard work. I will protect you from now on." After the black swordsman whispered softly in the ear, the girl suddenly opened her eyes.
Seeing the stubborn figure of the black swordsman, the proud face, and the violent trembling of the phantom puppet, stronger and more fiery emotions emerged from her body.
But her look was anything but optimistic. The armor on the hands, shoulders, feet, and chest had been completely blown to pieces, and the other parts of the armor were all in pieces, with almost no intact place.
She was indeed in a good mood. After all, she could still see magic works from the ancient language magic period after so many years, which gave her a particularly warm feeling.
Before cultivating higher-level insect vein weapons, the mission of hunting down the ruling princess Sophia was put on hold indefinitely. This was the final consensus they reached. This is obviously a wise choice when faced with opponents who can cheat and instantly kill the armies they control.
Why, why does she feel such intense sadness and despair? She probably doesn't need this kind of feeling. If only as a puppet, if only as a weapon for war...
However, the puppet began to fuse with the remains of the witch inside him. No, it should be that "she" did not obey the crystal's command, but gently opened her shadow, wrapped the scarred black swordsman, and then formed a huge egg-like thing.
In those eyes, Elmea saw something extraordinary. Although it is very small, you can indeed vaguely see a certain pattern in the black pupils.
At the same time, the crystal completely shattered.
"I'll fight!" Yellow Crystal shouted, and then released a beam of light to attack Elmea.
She is her wish, she is her dream, she is her only love. Even death will not take her away from her.
In those eyes, Elmea saw something extraordinary. Although it is very small, you can indeed vaguely see a certain pattern in the black pupils.
In a strange wave of darkness, the black swordsman who should have been completely shattered by Elmea slowly emerged from the black shadow.
"It's time for us to retreat. The enemy's strength and intelligence do not match at all. The failure was not an error of our command." The red crystal objectively pointed out the biggest reason for the failure of this battle.
It was a pair of deep black eyes without any other color, as if they were directly connected to another dark world of nothingness.
Even though she was scarred, and even though the enemy she faced was a terrifying wizard from the ancient age of magic, she was still ready to fight.
She was indeed in a good mood. After all, she could still see magic works from the ancient language magic period after so many years, which gave her a particularly warm feeling.
The name of that race is - witches.
"How can we continue fighting like this?" Yellow Crystal seemed the most disappointed. What's the use of a weapon that can't fight.
That is a sad race that has been feared, feared, and persecuted by humans for a long time.
"it's all my fault… "
In those eyes, Elmea saw something extraordinary. Although it is very small, you can indeed vaguely see a certain pattern in the black pupils.
In the panic reaction of the three-color crystals, the black eggs standing behind them suddenly twisted violently, and large pieces of the eggshell on the surface fell off, revealing the crystal-like interior inside.
"I'll fight!" Yellow Crystal shouted, and then released a beam of light to attack Elmea.
"it's all my fault… "
"That's..." In Elmea's memory, it was the mark of a race that was burdened with an unfortunate curse.
Well, if I'm in a good mood, I won't just blow them to pieces. It might be nice to capture them and use them as pets.
"it's all my fault… "
In the deep black crystal, there are the outlines of two people embracing. Among them, the scars have not completely disappeared, and the one holding the sword through gritted teeth is the black swordsman who just defeated the Heroic Spirit King Yuko and was defeated by Elmea.
Even though she was scarred, and even though the enemy she faced was a terrifying wizard from the ancient age of magic, she was still ready to fight.
That is a blood pattern that resembles flying wings. It is a pattern that represents the supreme ability of a certain race, a mark of the power of distorted laws.
"My strength... is not enough..."
In the panic reaction of the three-color crystals, the black eggs standing behind them suddenly twisted violently, and large pieces of the eggshell on the surface fell off, revealing the crystal-like interior inside.
In the panic reaction of the three-color crystals, the black eggs standing behind them suddenly twisted violently, and large pieces of the eggshell on the surface fell off, revealing the crystal-like interior inside.
"Retreat!" Red Crystal remained calm in the face of danger and made the most correct choice.
Before cultivating higher-level insect vein weapons, the mission of hunting down the ruling princess Sophia was put on hold indefinitely. This was the final consensus they reached. This is obviously a wise choice when faced with opponents who can cheat and instantly kill the armies they control.
"What, what is this!" The most unstable blue crystal spun a thousand and eighty degrees in fright. It is a master at commanding it from a long distance, but going to the battlefield in person is not its strength. The purpose for which they were created was not to fight, but to command.
"I'm not convinced. I want to continue sending troops. Hey, you have a new weapon, exactly the same as the one just now." The yellow crystal from the main war faction flew in front of the shadow puppet and shouted loudly.
"What's going on?" Blue Crystal stared at the huge egg in shock. He knocked it with his own water chestnut, and was shocked until his whole body went numb.
"That's..." In Elmea's memory, it was the mark of a race that was burdened with an unfortunate curse.
In the different attitudes of the three-color crystal, the seriously injured black swordsman opened his eyes. No despair or pain could be seen in the golden pupils. They were still as cold as at the beginning of the battle, like a doll that had lost its self-emotions.
On the shell of the egg, black lightning flashed continuously, making a sound of "pop! pop!". The originally huge black shadow all shrank into the inside of the egg, as if it was gestating some new life.
Seeing the stubborn figure of the black swordsman, the proud face, and the violent trembling of the phantom puppet, stronger and more fiery emotions emerged from her body.
That is a blood pattern that resembles flying wings. It is a pattern that represents the supreme ability of a certain race, a mark of the power of distorted laws.
These most important things have not disappeared. Even if they are dead, even if they are far away from the path of mankind, even if they cannot be regarded as living entities, they still exist.
"Retreat!" Red Crystal remained calm in the face of danger and made the most correct choice.
She has forgotten how she came to be in this part of the witch's remains, because she has lost her memory. Only the part of her memory that she valued most was left, the part of her memory that she would rather disappear forever than forget.
That is a sad race that has been feared, feared, and persecuted by humans for a long time.
Well, if I'm in a good mood, I won't just blow them to pieces. It might be nice to capture them and use them as pets.
The one hugging her was a girl with the same face as the black swordsman, but with a gentle expression.
They are born with great power, but they will not be accepted by humans. People are afraid of them, afraid of their power, afraid of their incomprehensible abilities.
The one hugging her was a girl with the same face as the black swordsman, but with a gentle expression.
"It's time for us to retreat. The enemy's strength and intelligence do not match at all. The failure was not an error of our command." The red crystal objectively pointed out the biggest reason for the failure of this battle.
It was a pair of deep black eyes without any other color, as if they were directly connected to another dark world of nothingness.
"it's all my fault… "
"Oops! We've been discovered!" The blue crystal who discovered Elmea's invasion was the first to be confused. He bumped into the egg behind him and was hit with various electric shocks.
They are born with great power, but they will not be accepted by humans. People are afraid of them, afraid of their power, afraid of their incomprehensible abilities.
These most important things have not disappeared. Even if they are dead, even if they are far away from the path of mankind, even if they cannot be regarded as living entities, they still exist.
Fear is due to the unknown, this is human nature. And women with that mark in their eyes are considered to have the strongest power among that race.
"I'll fight!" Yellow Crystal shouted, and then released a beam of light to attack Elmea.
"Unforgivable..."
Before cultivating higher-level insect vein weapons, the mission of hunting down the ruling princess Sophia was put on hold indefinitely. This was the final consensus they reached. This is obviously a wise choice when faced with opponents who can cheat and instantly kill the armies they control.
And in that part of the memory, the most important noun is "sister".
The name of that race is - witches.
"So it's you who are doing this. I thought that after the end of the ancient magic era, all the wisdom crystals like yours would have been damaged long ago. I didn't expect that you can still see them now." Controlled by Elmea, who used tracking magic to find the enemy's correct location. The black dot of death in his hand showed a happy smile.
Unfortunately, the intensity of the beam was so weak that Elmea was bounced back without even looking.
"Huh... Huh..." Holding the only intact dark magic sword in the explosion with both hands, she stood up precariously.