In the city that had just woken up from its frozen slumber, millions of people from the ground looked at the magnificent scene of the sky in amazement and shock.
Layers of books are built into towers, like a staircase leading to the kingdom of heaven. The witch of books on the top of the tower is so remote and unattainable.
Under him, the two heroes of Canghong and Shengbai stand on each side, and below are one after another of extraordinary heroes and heroes. They are the courage and wisdom of human beings in history. In this world The strong traces left behind, to this day, the systems, customs, and knowledge of many countries are still engraved with their traces, with far-reaching influence.
About a thousand years ago, Si Ye, who became a witch not long ago, was still a junior in the eyes of many witches. After Dorothy left Emenas, she took over the almost abolished Tower Academy, because a large number of mages and teachers followed the witch. Si Ye had to retrain new teachers and talents.
Since then, her influence has gradually expanded. Perhaps many students don't know much about this witch, but the extraordinary faction they belong to can see the shadow of the witch of the book for generations.
As the conflict between the Green Empire and Oz intensified, the conflict between the old and new witch factions became more and more intense, until the final battle of Oz.
The battleship in the sky that was entrusted with esteem fell, the time and space witch Dorothy died, the witch faction of the past was hit hard, and the country founded by the two students of Si Ye became the two most powerful countries in the Western Continent. Its influence The force also spread to the entire Western Continent.
The blue moon in the east, the wind in the west.
The Western Continent was thus divided into two, and hundreds of years of competition and battles began.
Recalling the past, you will find how similar the current situation and history were. The newly born witch has changed the pattern of the world, challenged the dominant witch faction, and opened up a new era.
In the splendid Tower of Scrolls, with the incantation of Aria, layers of golden rays of light sprinkled down, covering the phantoms of those heroic spirits, and then swooped down to start the battle with the witches transformed by those phantoms.
The golden and smoke-colored figures intertwined in the tower of the scroll, the electric light galloped, the purple flames boiled, and the battle entered the most intense state from the very beginning.
Limited by the suppression of wind and atmospheric power by the Tower of Scroll, Roland Hill folded his hands together, and an extraordinary blade slowly condensed from the void, and then gathered into a solid body.
The sacred white wooden branches are the body, the gilt flowers and leaves are inscribed patterns, and the light green condensed extract crystals are sharp blades. When this special holy spear emerges, it seems that there is a chant singing, and the air flow surrounds the body.
This is the first time that Roland Hill has combined his own power and crown fragments to condense his own weapons.
Wind of Nymphs: Seven Kingfishers (Holy Creation): After the legendary seven Nymph fairies died, they were pitied by Queen Amphitrite and turned into seven kingfishers, singing their sorrows and vows, which is bound to be Take revenge on the most powerful hero in legend. When using this sacred object, seven different powers corresponding to the seven kingfishers can be activated.
When the spear appeared, the atmosphere in the sky trembled, and the power of the wind that had been suppressed by the tower loosened, and the air flowed and circled in the tower again, taking up the pages of the book.
After getting rid of some of the oppression with the help of the sacred object, Roland Hill rushed up, and I don't know when, the emerald butterfly wings like a mythical fairy unfolded again behind it. It was transparent and changeable. Ten afterimages killed the phantoms of heroic spirits condensed in the tower in an instant.
Looking at the golden figure fluttering and flickering in the tower below, it continued to rise like a flash, countless stacked symbols appeared in Si Yeyantong, and the scrolls in the tower flipped again.
At this moment, a familiar voice sounded beside her.
"You don't have to deal with little Lorraine first, I'll take her away for a while, and you will deal with Tiides first." Chris' figure appeared beside Si Ye, and she stared at the constantly fluttering and flickering Lorraine. you.
With a flash of silver light, the witch disappeared by Si Ye's side again.
Soon, the golden flashes that broke through the layers of the tower were slowed down, and the bright golden color seemed to be covered with a layer of gray and became heavy.
"Sure enough, the ability to imitate Hua Silin is very restrained by little Lorraine." Beside this beautiful girl, Chris, who was wearing a pink and white princess dress, suddenly appeared, holding another witch in her hand.
The snow-white haired imitation Huaslin closed her eyes slightly and raised one hand slightly. As she chanted, Roland Hill only felt her body becoming more and more calm and slow.
Seeing that she was about to be besieged by the two witches, Tidis frowned slightly, her figure turned into smoke, and disappeared in place.
"Okay, I can't stay for long this time, little Lorraine~" Chris showed a sly smile, then suddenly appeared and grabbed Roland Hill.
Faced with the surprise attack of Chris, Roland Hill was surprised for a moment, and he let the tip of the spear pass, ready to force the familiar witch away.
But the tip of the gun slid across Chrissy's wrist, leaving only the formation of stone powder. Between the electric light and flint, she still held Loren Hill's wrist.
After that, the three witches fell into the silver mirror together and left the place where the fierce battle was fought in the tower.
Tiides' figure appeared again. She looked at the empty place, her expression sank, but before she could speak, the golden heroic spirits in the sky attacked again, killing the phantom witch who was alone.
Although she can transform into a phantom, Tiides' speed is far less than that of Loren Hill, who is in the state of mythical fairy. In the face of so many heroic spirits, she can only fight and retreat, fight with the phantoms of the witches behind her, and gradually form again. balance of power.
In the deserted wilderness, Chris dragged Loren Hill and the imitation Huaslin to jump out of the mirror.
During the breath, the green spear blade was silent, and stabbed the mirror witch extremely smoothly, as if it could not feel any space resistance, and it was silent.
However, the tip of the gun held by the other hand in an instant allowed Chriss to avoid the attack that almost knocked her out, imitating Huaslin to block in front of Chrissy.
"Wow, little Lorraine is so cruel, he almost killed me."
Looking at the dangerous blade light on the tip of the gun, Chris was afraid for a while. She is also a witch who has experienced many eras, and she naturally knows the terrifying speed and killing ability of the mythical goblin. At that moment just now, Roland Hill could instantly take her life.
Although the witch is powerful, she is not without flaws, otherwise she would not have been persecuted in the past.
Hiding behind the imitation Hua Silin, Chris stretched out her hand again, and a silver mirror spread out on the ground, and then one after another, the huge marble white lions stepped out of the ground, causing a wave of shaking.
"I'm sorry, little Lorraine, I can only aggrieve you and the imitation Huaslin to fight here." After speaking, the mirror witch disappeared into the silver mirror on the ground, and she didn't know where she went.
Facing this elusive Chris, Loren Hill felt a little tricky, but the imitation Huaslin in front of her did not give her much time to think.
The 8 giant lions several storeys high rushed towards Loren Hill in the ground, trying to compress her movement space.
"However, it's still too slow." Roland Hill waved the Kingfisher spear in his hand, shuttled under the feet of the giant lion like a streamer, and once again rushed to the imitation Huaslin who was standing there.
The sharp spear blade changed color, a burst of white brilliance passed, and the brand-new power covered it, and then pierced the surprised holy stone witch at an unattainable speed.
The tip of the gun passed through Imitation Huaslin's chest, then flew out from behind her and was held again by the flying Roland Hill.
Logically speaking, even if the witch was so seriously injured, she should be on the verge of death. However, Imitation Hua Silin still did not fall down, she pressed her chest lightly with her hand, a holy white halo appeared on the top of her head, and then four wings slowly unfolded behind her.
Lifted by the wings, this holy white girl slowly floated up, her image was like an angel in a fairy tale, wearing a snow-white dress, snow-white skin, and snow-white hair, but the chest that could see the scenery behind her made people feel deeply. Weird and dissonant.
There was no blood in the wound that imitated Hua Silin, as if the body was not filled with flesh and blood, but white plaster. A holy and majestic temple takes shape underfoot.
The tall dome of the temple slowly closed in the sky, leaving only the vertical windows on the side, allowing the light to quietly slant into the slightly cold interior of the temple.
Roland Hill shuttled through the tall temple complex, the tip of the spear in his hand swiped in the air, with a splendid ray of light, stabbed again at the imitation Huaslin suspended in the center of the temple.
The speedy figure of Roland Hill could not be seen clearly in his eyes, and he spread his arms calmly like Hua Silin, and then the melodious bell rang at the top of the temple.
Biquge
"winter-"
As if the moment of declaring the sacred, Loren Hill, who was flying with her wings, was instantly frozen, even though the tip of the gun in her hand was only inches away from the imitation Huaslin.
Time seems to stand still, and even the dust particles in the light are no longer swimming.
Imitation Hua Silin slowly landed on the ground weakly, raised her head, and was about to let the witch of the wind, who had been immobilized by herself, out of the game, but the air was already empty.
"Are you looking for me?"
Roland Hill's voice sounded behind the imitation Hua Silin, which surprised the pure white witch, but unfortunately it was too late. Roland Hill grabbed her wrists, and then transformed into a special magic power. Immediately soaked, the girl who had turned into a plaster became smart again.
This made Hua Silin's face turn a little bloody, and turned slightly red, and her wounds returned to the appearance of flesh and blood, causing her to be instantly defeated by the severe pain, and she fell to the ground.
Servis is not here, what should I do? Looking at the weak witch kneeling in front of him, Roland Hill was momentarily distressed.
Although she defeated this special holy white witch, she couldn't watch her die.
As a last resort, Roland Hill had to treat the imitation Hua Silin.
"Come, open your mouth." A small bottle of specially made healing potion was poured into the witch's throat.
Aside from her special powers and magical powers, the imitation Huaslin was just a 15-year-old girl who was knelt on the ground with Roland Hill holding her wrists like a younger sister who was forcibly fed medicine.
"cough cough..."
Loren Hill let go of her wrist, and Imitation Hua Silin suddenly threw herself on the ground and coughed, and her body trembled. Fortunately, with this, the wound on her chest slowly healed.
Turning around and coming to the imitation Huaslin, looking at the weak holy white witch, Loren Hill squatted down and tried to speak in a calm tone.
"So, is it okay to imitate Hua Silin and admit defeat now?"
If an outsider sees it at this moment, the similar hair color and pure white dress of the two of them look a bit like sisters.
"Well... Imitation Hua Silin lost." There was a little embarrassment in the weak voice.
"That's good." Roland Hill breathed a sigh of relief.
It was only then that she looked around and confirmed where she was. It seemed that this place was not near Tenya, and it seemed that she had to hurry back.
After solving the imitation of Huaslin, Loren Hill turned into a shining butterfly and disappeared from the sky in an instant, leaving only the holy white witch, still kneeling in the empty and empty temple.
A few seconds later, a silver mirror unfolded in the temple again.
"I'm back, hey..."
Seeing the imitation Hua Silin kneeling on the ground alone, Chris jumped in surprise.
"Where's Little Lorraine, are you injured?" She quickly came to the imitation Hua Silin to check.
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"I've only left for a minute, are you all over now?" Chris was extremely surprised after hearing the description of the imitation Hua Silin.
"Why did she break through so quickly? It stands to reason that you are the witch with the strongest defense among us, or the most suitable power for a long battle."
"Wind and rock are opposed to each other, but it doesn't mean that I can overpower each other, and sometimes there will be reverse neutralization or immunity." Imitation Hua Silin spoke slowly as she eased the pain.
"Although I can make her slow down and greatly reduce her threat, her own characteristics of changing like the wind also make my petrification and immobilization ineffective."
"Similarly, my petrification can make myself immune to a lot of damage, but once it is infused with changing power, it will lose that firm resistance and become extremely weak."
"This, I know that little Lorraine's power is wind, but does it still have the power to change? It seems to be very different." Chris analyzed past information.
"It's not just the wind, it can even be said that change is her main power, and the wind is just an accompanying or extended ability." Imitation Hua Silin shook her head.
Although most of the powers of witches are compound attributes, there are generally two types. In the past, in the hearts of other witches, Roland Hill was the witch with compound wind and star powers. It's just that this kind of information seems to have encountered some problems now, making Si Ye's faction unable to deal with it.
"Okay, it looks like it's a tough fight this time." Chris shook her head.
"I'll go first and wait for my good or bad news, imitating Huaslin."
After speaking, Chris jumped into the silver mirror again.
On the sky of Tenya, the battle is still going on.
Countless water currents rose from the earth, circled up, and gathered in the tower of the scroll. Although Vimiya was extremely powerful in terms of power related to ocean currents, in this water-deficient environment, some of her heart was overwhelmed.
The golden heroic spirits are in groups, and the ravens with gray feathers are hovering in the tower. Their eyes are fixed on the flexible witch phantoms below. Under their surveillance and support, the way these heroic spirits fight More and more dexterous, more and more aimed at the ability of the witch's phantom.
Slowly, the fronts of the heroic spirits advanced step by step, and the phantoms of witches became less and less, and Tidais, who dealt with Ge Jialaid and Siye alone, was slowly at a disadvantage.
When the front line descended, getting closer and closer, Tiides took a deep breath, then waved her hand lightly, and a woman with a wreath on her head appeared beside her.
"Go ahead, Sifs."
"Yes."
After speaking, the witch who had been hidden by Tidis finally acted, and she slowly opened her eyes at the bottom center of the Tower of Scrolls.
What a pair of beautiful eyes, like a thousand flowers of golden and red flames blooming in them, and the world reflected in the child is full of flames and flowers.
The witch of the flower of the blazing sun, when she opened her eyes, the pages and scrolls in the Tower of Scrolls seemed to be blown by the wind, turning brown and black, and the slightest traces of blue smoke and flames began to ignite. The flower of flame blooms in the world in this high tower, and the splendor and splendor that embellishes it is so poignant and beautiful.