Chapter 739 The Dark Lord and the Sage Revolution (III)
"Cuckoo-"
"Cuckoo-"
The surrounding students were stunned by the untimely "gurgling sound", and they all looked up to the sky. Under the thick dark clouds, they saw countless golden shadows swarming in mid-air, fluttering their wings towards the sky. The public area quickly gathered.
The sound was majestic and sharp, approaching with some irresistible force.
"Look at the sky!"
A student screamed and pointed to the distant sky.
It was a spectacular flock of pigeons, but these were no ordinary pigeons.
The forms of these doves glow with a strange golden shimmer, exuding an uncanny aura of holiness.
Their wings were as if they were made of gold. Every time they flapped, tiny flakes of light would fall from the tips of the wings and blend into the air, turning into a strange wave that filled the sky above the entire ruins.
The pigeons are stacked on top of each other, as dense as a golden torrent falling from the sky, rushing towards the field from all directions. The soft call of each pigeon contains some kind of lofty power.
Camille took a closer look and saw the truth about these pigeons - they were not real creatures, but etheric creatures condensed from countless golden holy light particles.
The flock of pigeons shimmers with divine light, suspended in the air in a precise formation, bringing an extraordinary sense of solemnity.
Camille couldn't help but murmured absentmindedly. She was too familiar with these pigeons and knew the owners of these pigeons. Her eyes wandered among the pigeons and whispered:
"The Holy Spirit Dove... This is the Holy Spirit Dove..."
Wherever the dove of the Holy Spirit goes, there will be disaster - this was also recorded in the Magic Wand Man in the Fog/France Newspaper Agency!
At this moment, the pigeons were as dense as clouds, and the holy light shone through the dense dark clouds, rendering the entire area a golden glow.
The strange fluctuations in the air are getting stronger and stronger, seeming to be vaguely pulling everyone's inner emotions.
This holy pressure gradually penetrated, and even the giant basilisk felt this ominous threat.
"Hiss, hiss————"
The basilisk's body trembled slightly, as if it was being oppressed by some irresistible force.
Its huge body twisted uncomfortably, and the snake's tail that was originally tightly wrapped around Camille loosened slightly, weighing whether to continue the attack.
"Cuckoo-"
There are tens of thousands of Holy Spirit Doves in the sky, like a brilliant sea of holy light, covering the entire sky mightily.
Phew——
Phew——
Phew——
Suddenly, several pigeons suddenly accelerated, like golden meteors, tearing through the air and heading straight towards the Basilisk with irresistible power.
Their forms quickly solidified, turning into sharp spear-like forces, with divine anger, cutting the air like sharp blades and piercing the basilisk.
"Hiss!!!!"
The basilisk realized the approaching threat, let out a low roar, struggled, and swung its tail in panic, throwing Camille away like a rag doll.
Camille felt a strong shock coming from her chest, and she rolled involuntarily in the air. When she landed, there was a biting pain. Her shoulder hit the ground hard, and she was thrown to the edge of the ruins. She gritted her teeth. He endured the pain, but still looked up to the sky persistently.
With the Holy Light overwhelming, the golden torrent of the Holy Spirit Dove continued to flow into the battlefield, launching a shocking and desperate fight with the behemoth basilisk.
The dark blue scales of the basilisk shone with a cold light, and its huge body swam in a winding way, making a low roar. It suddenly opened its bloody mouth, and its sharp teeth were like sharp blades, biting fiercely. Several holy doves approaching.
However, the moment it closed, the captured pigeons expanded rapidly like ignited fire, and the light suddenly spread.
The next moment.
"Bang!"
A deafening explosion sounded, and dazzling light erupted from the basilisk's mouth, turning into a ball of golden flames.
During the explosion, the basilisk screamed, its body twitched violently, its thick scales were burnt black, and a faint black smoke came out.
However, the dark scales quickly returned to their original shape within a few seconds, the wounds were smoothed, and the original dark green luster was restored.
The light particles in the sky did not dissipate, but slowly condensed again, transformed into a new Holy Spirit Dove form, and joined the battle.
"Cuckoo!!!"
"Hiss!!!!"
The basilisk waved its tail angrily and let out a deafening roar.
Its deep eyes flashed with the cold light of death, and then two slender and cold rays of light shot out from the pupils, like poisonous arrows, piercing several holy doves in the air.
The Holy Spirit Dove that was hit by the petrified light immediately stopped. The golden figure froze in the air for a moment, and then cracked like gravel and turned into particles of golden light dust, dissipating in the air.
This time the pigeons could no longer sit up and compete in the rematch.
They were beaten and cut into 2.5 parts, and then turned into particles and driven directly back into the ether, which also angered more pigeons.
Several Holy Spirit Pigeons, which are three times larger than ordinary pigeons, lead more pigeons to charge. The number of Holy Spirit Pigeons is increasing, and they are even more excited when they swoop down and make harsh cooing sounds. They use their sharp claws and hard His beak pecked at the scales of the basilisk.
Puff——
The basilisk twisted its body in pain, trying to shake off these annoying enemies, but every time the muscles under its scales felt the sting of the pigeons, it swung its body more violently and roared continuously.
The scales pecked by the Holy Spirit Pigeon were torn off layer by layer, gradually revealing the blood-red muscles underneath.
Whenever a holy dove came close, it would bite it hard, and the moment its mouth closed, the doves would explode in its mouth, burning the inner wall of the basilisk with scorching holy light.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
However, even though the basilisk devoured the exploding pigeons again and again, and even though it was constantly attacked, the scales on its body were still gradually recovering, being overturned and healed again and again. The resilience was amazing.
The battle became more intense, and pigeons flocked in from all directions to fight with the basilisk.
The basilisk's body was shaken by countless explosions, its scales were blown off piece by piece, and its flesh was covered in blood.
Finally, a group of pigeons focused their attention on the basilisk's eyes. They rushed towards the cold and deadly eyes from all directions, and instantly turned into countless golden thorns in the air, all piercing the basilisk's eyes.
The basilisk's pupils shrank in the dazzling golden light, flashing with intense fear and anger, but it had no time to turn its head.
"Bang! Bang!"
Two consecutive explosions sounded, and the light pierced its eyes.
The basilisk let out a cry of extreme pain and began to twist its huge body crazily, trying to shake off the pigeons. Its giant tail swept around, throwing away the gravel and rubble.
The pair of blinded eyes continued to flow out dark blood, staining its ferocious face.
The holy doves continued to attack fearlessly, circling in groups around the basilisk.
On the other side, Camille was slowly standing up, with a look of pain on her face, covering her injured left arm.
Suddenly, she felt her shoulders sink. Two fat-looking Holy Spirit pigeons flew over with two things in their mouths, one on the left and one on the right, and landed on her shoulders, making her feel her shoulders sink.
However, as a thaumaturge, even if she was injured, she could still bear the weight of these two fat pigeons.
"Gu Gu Gu~"
The two pigeons pecked her shoulders excitedly, as if they couldn't wait to put the objects in their mouths into her hands.
Camille turned her head and saw that one of the Holy Spirit Doves carefully held her wand in its mouth, while the other one gently lowered its head and handed a black top hat to her.
The color of the top hat was deep and familiar, bringing back memories deep in her heart.
She subconsciously took the hat, her left hand trembling slightly, her fingertips slowly touched the soft edge of the hat, and the familiar throbbing feeling spread across her fingertips.
She stared at the hat, and the thrill and determination of seeing her again after a long separation rose in her heart.
At this moment, the inside of the top hat trembled slightly, and suddenly, a sword hilt protruded from it.
The hilt of the sword was pure black and flawless, with a somewhat mysterious brilliance.
"Gu Gu Gu Gu——"
A Holy Spirit Dove on her shoulder spread its wings and flapped excitedly, seeming to encourage her.
Camille just looked at the hilt of the sword quietly, the memories in his eyes replaced by a firm light.
Now is not the time to dwell on the past and present the present. The enemy is facing a formidable enemy, and the right thing to do is to take the enemy's head first!
She gently pressed her hand on the hilt of the sword and held it tightly, feeling the surging power in it. There seemed to be a voice whispering in her heart, encouraging her to complete the blow. Taking a deep breath, she adjusted her posture slightly and summoned her [Shunpo] entry,
An explosive force quickly filled her body.
Bang——
In an instant, her whole body shot forward like an afterimage, passing through the air with ripples like flames, and rushed towards the huge body of the basilisk.
The moment she arrived under the basilisk, the pigeons in the sky immediately dispersed to make way for her.
Camille's eyes were cold, and he grasped his fingers and pulled out the sword hilt hidden in the black top hat.
A hot breath suddenly burst out, the surrounding temperature rose sharply, and she actually held a blazing sword in her hand.
The sword light was as dazzling as the blazing sun, and the flames around it entangled and flowed, shrouding the basilisk in the flames.
If there are any dead souls who have been slashed by the fourth sword-bearer in heaven at this moment, they will definitely recognize the sword in the hand of Camille Shifenni.
This flaming sword is the weapon of the incarnation of the fourth sword-wielding person in heaven [Metatron]!
At this moment, the blade of the sword shines with dazzling light, seeming to carry the divine will to purify everything.
Camille was like a brave and fearless knight at this moment. She raised the flaming sword and stabbed the basilisk in the jaw with unquestionable power.
[Remnant Fire Blade·Destroy evil! 】
Click——
The sword edge penetrated the thick scales and hard bones of the basilisk, and the flames spread quickly, burning the inside of the basilisk.
The blazing flames even directly melted the basilisk's indestructible body.
"Hiss!!!!"
The basilisk let out a desperate roar, and its entire body twisted crazily due to the intense burning, trying to get rid of this fatal attack.
But no matter how it struggled, the flames were like maggots attached to its bones, firmly eroding every inch of its body and completely blocking its retreat.
In the end, the power of the flaming sword completely destroyed the basilisk's vitality, piercing its upper jaw to the depths of its skull.
With a deafening explosion, the huge body suddenly stiffened, and the flames swallowed up its last struggle, turning it into a rising smoke.
When Camille's flaming sword pierced the basilisk's head, the surrounding air seemed to be still, and the entire battlefield was enveloped in an incredible solemnity.
The figure of the basilisk struggling in the raging flames slowly collapsed, and was eventually swallowed up by the flames, turning into wisps of black smoke and dust, dissipating in the air.
Camille stood in the embers of the flames, holding the flaming sword in her hand. Her figure was resolute and fiery, and her whole body seemed to be shrouded in sacred and inviolable brilliance. The afterglow of the flaming sword danced on her blood-stained face, adding a sense of A different kind of gorgeous beauty.
The onlookers stared at her blankly, their eyes full of awe and shock.
Many of them reacted to this earth-shattering blow. For a moment, no one spoke, and even their breathing was cautious, for fear of destroying this solemn moment.
The doves of the Holy Spirit are still hovering in the sky, and the huge amount of light particles bring a holy glow. Even on a gloomy noon, the sky is extremely bright because of the presence of these doves.
When the wings of each pigeon spread out, a pale golden light appeared on the feathers, layer upon layer, like a canopy of light, covering the ruins and smoke of the entire academy, exuding a solemn majesty.
At this moment, the atmosphere became as heavy as thunder.
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Isabel Kelasel stood on the ruins in the distance, staring at Camille's position with cold eyes.
Her lips were pursed tightly, and the muscles on her face were twitching slightly. She should have wiped out Camille at the beginning of the mutation.
But...
She didn't dare.
Isabel's eyes slowly moved up, looking at the towering Gothic building of the college, and her eyes were firmly attracted by a figure sitting on the roof of the tiles.
Just above the roof of the tiles, a tall young man sat. His figure glowed with a dazzling light under the golden light of the sun and the pigeons.
In the bright sky, he looked quiet and lonely sitting there, his black windbreaker gently rising in the breeze, and holding a blue pistol in his right hand, which seemed to blend into the sky.
Isabel never noticed it at first, but when she was murderous towards Camille, the abyss-like figure appeared in her perception like a ghost.
When those golden eyes swept across Isabel, she couldn't help but feel shivers down her spine.
"Lord of the Abyss...Dark Lord...Hugh Abraham..."
An inexplicable fear arose in Isabel's heart, her throat was rolling hard, and various rumors about the fourth sword holder in the kingdom of heaven surged in her mind. The names of those who died tragically in those stories echoed in her ears like a spell.
But she forced herself to calm down and told herself that this was the Ring of Nagas, a territory belonging to the Auror family and protected by the crystal wall system.
She is the "Master of Weaving the Web" and one of the key figures in controlling the order of the Magic Web. How can she show weakness here?
She gritted her teeth and suppressed the fear in her heart. Her voice was filled with hardness, and she coldly shouted in the direction of Xia Xiu:
"Hugh Abraham! This is the Ring of Nagas, and it is protected by the crystal wall system! No matter how powerful your power is, as long as you exceed the threshold here, the power of the entire plane will expel you! You broke into this place without permission , disrupting the order of magic is violating the laws of the plane!”
Her words were full of justice, suppressing the fear in her heart, trying to suppress the other party with the authority of the law and the plane.
Hearing this, Xia Xiu tilted his head slightly, with a hint of doubt in his expression.
He was really confused. His eyes passed over Isabel, as if he was looking at an insignificant existence, and a gentle smile overflowed from the corners of his mouth.
"You are so smart!" Xia Xiu used the purest sarcasm to question the idiot below for overestimating his capabilities.
"Your intelligence is like a calm lake, never rippled, and its depth is worrisome; but I can't help but admire your courage to confidently make waves in such shallows."
The angel's disgusting tone when saying this, coupled with the sincere expression of caring for the mentally retarded, stimulated the enemy's already sensitive nerves all the time.
"You!!!"
Isabel was silent for a moment and then her defenses were broken.
In various rumors about the fourth sword-bearer in the Kingdom of Heaven, the "sharp" image is often mentioned.
Just for a moment, it became three-dimensional and vivid.
The rumors were not false, in fact, they were even worse.
"Hey, you're so smart, how to deal with people like you..."
Xia Xiu whispered with a sincere greeting. Every word sounded sincere, but he continued to ask with a sarcastic tone:
"How much strength do you think I need?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
With a slight "click" sound, a blazing blue beam of light drew a straight trajectory in the air and shot towards Isabel rapidly.
The energy in the beam was as blazing as fire, carrying a pressure that could tear everything apart, and even the air was trembling violently.
A trace of panic flashed in Isabel's eyes, and she immediately raised her wand and hurriedly cast a spell, forcibly summoning a transparent protective barrier to surround herself.
"Protect energy damage!"
She screamed, and the tip of her wand burst out with dazzling light, turning into a thick barrier.
However, when the beam hit the barrier, the surface of the barrier was immediately impacted with circles of ripples, as if it would be completely torn apart in the next moment.
The rapidly spreading cracks on the barrier were as dense as a spider web. Isabel's hands could not help but tremble slightly, her breathing became rapid, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.
She held on to the barrier, but she could feel the contemptuous and indifferent gaze of the other party.
Isabel's wand trembled slightly, but there was an unconcealable ecstasy on her face.
Her inner suspicion was confirmed - Hugh Abraham was indeed unable to exert his full power here.
This meant that even the "Lord of the Abyss" who made countless wizards talk about it had to be restrained by this. A cold light flashed in her eyes, and she sneered and provoked from above, with a sharp and arrogant voice.
"Jie Jie Jie!!"
"Hugh Abraham, you just came out of thin air. The Ring of Nagas does not allow you to be arrogant. Remember, any action beyond your authority will be expelled from the entire plane!
Even though you are the incarnation of disaster, here, your power is just a prisoner!
Leave here, or - be trapped in a powerless prison forever! ”
Before he finished speaking, Xia Xiu's disgusted and stupid expression involuntarily worsened, and he couldn't help but sigh again:
"I am truly amazed by your beliefs. If I had not known that you had no understanding of their actual meaning, I would have thought you possessed unshakeable wisdom."
Silently, he took back the blue pistol. The gun body gradually decomposed into countless tiny cubes. After a moment, it melted into the air like smoke and turned into a ring with dark light flowing, which was worn on the index finger of his right hand. .
He doesn't stop at these clown-like arrogances.
When he came here today, he shouldered a more profound task, not performing for these ignorant people.
He raised his feet slightly, and the shadows under his feet began to squirm as if being summoned, flowing out and seeping into the surrounding ground like water.
Immediately, a vast white mist quietly emerged, like a silent tide, instantly covering the surrounding space.
The air suddenly became cold, like the chill released by a thousand-year glacier, biting and oppressive.
In this thick fog, Isabel heard the sound of heavy and slow footsteps, like a giant beast in the wilderness stepping into this place. Every step was shocking and brought with it an indescribable and sinister atmosphere.
In the gradually rising fog, a dark figure slowly appeared.
His huge body was as tall as a mountain, about five meters tall, thin and terrifying.
【Fourth Legion·Silent Wendigo——】
The personification of Fall and Atonement answers the call of the Sovereign.
Thick armor covered his body, and the armor was as black as night, exuding suffocating majesty and ferocity.
On top of his head, huge antlers were entangled. The antlers were twisted and intertwined like withered ancient trees, curved and fierce, like black wood engraved with countless ancient curses.
Broken chains hung on the antlers moved with the wind, making a crisp but eerie collision sound.
His face was pale, like a dead person walking out of hell, clinging to the rugged bones, bloodless, and the deep-set eye sockets were burning with scarlet flames, beating with unquenchable hatred and regret.
In his cracked right hand, he held a pitch-black spear of atonement. The tip of the spear was extremely cold, shining with an almost transparent cold light, sharp and deadly.
Behind him, the heavy weapons of the seven deadly sins hung low on the thick armor, the golden axe, the pink chain, the crimson hammer...
The figure of the Wendigo emerged from the mist, carrying an oppressive heaviness, like an ancient ferocious beast resurrected, its hunting gaze jumping in the dark red flame pupils.
"Dingling~Dingling~Dingling~"
The Armor of Atonement made a low metallic collision sound with every step he took, like a bell ringing to death.
"What the hell is this...Why doesn't the crystal wall react?"
A trace of extreme uneasiness appeared on Isabelle Kellasel's face. Although she tried her best to stay calm, the defensive spells around her were cast one after another - Mirror Image, Stoneskin, Spell Resistance, and Floating Shield. It surrounded her, covering her with layers of protection.
Then, Isabel took the lead in attacking.
"Fire Strike!"
Her wand drew a red arc in the air, and a huge blast of flames went straight towards the Wendigo. However, the Wendigo hardly moved at all, just raised the tip of the spear, instantly forming a silent barrier.
[You should be silent! 】
The flames hit the barrier and dissipated like a devoured roar, without even a trace of scorching heat touching him.
Isabel's eyes narrowed, knowing that the enemy in front of her was far more powerful than she imagined.
She quickly changed her body in the air and used the "mirror shadow technique" to leave an afterimage in an attempt to disrupt the Wendigo's sight.
Several figures moved with the white light of the moon, flashing around the Wendigo in layers.
At the same time, she waved her wand and released a strong "solar flare". The dazzling light turned into a flaming sword-like attack and pierced the Wendigo.
Wendigo looked at this dazzling attack and just raised his right hand, the [Axe of Pride] behind his shoulder vibrating slightly.
The ax blade was as light as a feather in the sun, but under his slight grip, the gravity suddenly increased thirty-five times, the blade flashed, bringing out a strong pressure, cutting straight towards Isabel's spell. !
Isabel's moonlight barrier was instantly torn apart by the gravity of the ax blade, sparks flying in the light, and she took a few steps back, feeling horrified in her heart.
She quickly switched defenses, chanted in a low voice, and used the Stone Skin Technique. Silver-gray stone textures covered her skin, and the layers of protection seemed to protect her in solid armor.
The Wendigo didn't give her any chance to breathe. He raised the [Chain of Jealousy], and the pink chain cut through the air, wrapping around her with the power of [Distortion of Vision].
Isabel's figure was bound by the chain, and her vision seemed to be blocked by countless "X"-shaped stitches.
She barely struggled, using the floating shield to block her face, and at the same time released a wave of "flame blast", but the chain was like a pink snake, intercepting all her attacks.
[You should be silent! ! 】
A deeper red light danced in the Wendigo's eyes, and the spear of atonement in his hand shone with a cold edge.
He stabbed forward suddenly, and a terrifying silent force formed where the tip of the spear pointed. Under the penetrating force, Isabel's shield shattered like a piece of paper, and her figure was overturned by a huge force, and she was severely beaten. The ground hit the walls of the ruins.
She stood up unsteadily, a look of fear on her face.
However, she gritted her teeth and still refused to admit defeat.
Raising the wand, she once again unleashed the flame strike to the extreme. The blazing flames wrapped around the wand, releasing a strong light like a small sun. She struck hard, and the flames rushed towards the Wendigo like a torrent, wrapping his figure in it.
The Wendigo stood silently in the flames, and the surface of the armor glowed slightly with a hot red light.
He slowly raised the [Spear of Atonement] in his hand, and with an unshakable attitude, swallowed up all the power of the flames.
The smoke gradually dissipated, and Wendigo's figure reappeared. The spear of atonement trembled slightly in his hand, the tip of the spear was still sharp, and the cold light was threatening.
Isabel's face gradually turned pale, and she felt unbelievable.
She had just focused almost all her strength on the flames. The heat of the flames was enough to melt metal, but it failed to leave any trace on the Wendigo's armor.
The monster in front of him seemed to surpass conventional defenses.
But she still refused to give up.
Just kidding, she is Isabel of the Kailasel family in the Ring of Nagas, one of the seven under the sages, how could she be defeated by the evil ghost in front of her! ! !
Isabel raised the wand in her hand again, and the light of the moon formed a halo around her, trying to provide final protection.
Wendigo watched her struggle quietly, and suddenly raised his left hand. The [Blade of Gluttony] behind his back gradually slipped into his hand, and the blade emitted a deep light like obsidian.
Wendigo slowly swung the Blade of Gluttony, and the air was torn apart by his power. As the blade swung, an icy aura enveloped Isabel.
"You bastard, I will fight with you!!!"
Isabel shouted angrily, and she cast "Solar Flare" again, trying to tear away his oppression with the strongest light, but the hungry light flashing on the Gluttony Blade only flickered and swallowed her attack.
Her light was mercilessly absorbed by the blade, and turned into energy and fed back to the Wendigo, giving him even more powerful oppression.
Cold sweat broke out on Isabel's forehead. She could no longer hide the fear in her heart. She clenched the wand with both hands, but no matter what spell she cast, it was easily resolved by the other party.
Wendigo's deep-set eyes shone with scarlet luster. He slowly approached and raised the spear of atonement, pointing the spear point directly at her chest.
[You should be silent! ! ! 】
Isabel quickly cast floating shield and spell resistance. Her whole body was covered in several layers of radiant defense, trying to resist the fatal blow with her last defense.
At the same time, her heart roared crazily:
"I'm an Auror, how could I lose to such an inhuman thing like you!!!"
However, the Wendigo's Spear of Atonement penetrated the shield with irresistible pressure, piercing deeply into her defenses.
Silent Wendigo, crushing the Auror dream with one spear!
At that moment, her Stone Skin Technique shattered, and her armor-like magic defense was like fragile glass, being ruthlessly defeated, making a clear cracking sound.
With the Wendigo's blow, Isabel's figure was blown away and fell heavily to the ground, in a miserable state.
Her arrogance completely disappeared at this moment, only the cold sweat slipped down her face, her legs trembled, and there was unconcealable fear in her eyes.
The smoke gradually dissipated, and Wendigo's figure reappeared. The spear of atonement trembled slightly in his hand. The tip of the spear was still sharp and the cold light was compelling. He stared at Isabel in silence. There was no mercy in his eyes, only the coldness of death. .
Isabel collapsed to the ground, her fingers clenching the wand tightly, and a mixture of despair and madness appeared in her eyes. Her whole body was shaking, but she still raised her wand and shouted hysterically at the slowly approaching Wendigo:
"You...don't come over!?"
There was a hint of hysterical cracking in that voice, as if even she herself was not convinced that she still had a chance of winning.
The Wendigo approached silently, and a huge shadow gradually enveloped her. Isabel's breathing was rapid and her wrists were shaking slightly, but she was trying hard to mobilize the magic power in her body, meticulously pulling the highest authority of the deep network, hoping to use her final strength to win with one blow.
However, her heart was filled with anger and confusion at the moment, and she kept roaring:
"Why? Why is the crystal wall system indifferent to him? Isn't this enough to touch the threshold? What is the threshold in the end!"
She thought angrily, cold sweat sliding down her forehead. "Are all the people in the Serpent Wall Council freeloaders? The Dark Lord has sneaked into the academy and no one noticed it!"
Her eyes gradually became bloodshot, her emotions almost collapsed, anger and fear intertwined, and her reason was gradually replaced by madness.
The Wendigo's footsteps were getting closer and closer, and the cold and oppressive feeling emanating from her body tightly enveloped Isabel. She was almost suffocated, and her chest seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand. However, she was not to be outdone, with a ferocious expression, gritted her teeth, raised her wand resolutely, and looked at the Wendigo with cold eyes:
"You forced me to do this!"
She roared angrily, her voice completely cracked, harsh and sharp.
She knew that this was a desperate situation, so she mobilized the resources of the magic network at all costs and pushed her spell authority to the limit.
At that moment, magic power surged fiercely at her fingertips, like a volcano before exploding, hot and scorching.
A strange red light glowed all over her body, and the burning heat almost distorted the air around her.
"The flames are extinguished!"
she hissed, pointing her wand directly at the Wendigo.
This is a 9+ ring magic that can only be used by sages. Now it is forced to be used by Isabel relying on the magic network.
The power of [All Flames of Annihilation] suddenly erupted on Isabel's wand, and the light instantly burst out from the top, piercing the gloomy sky. The blazing flames were like a torrent that broke the embankment, rolling with anger that destroyed the world. And out.
The color of the flame gradually changed from dazzling orange-red to dazzling white. The high temperature scorched the air, and the surrounding buildings were burned in an instant. The walls and stone pillars twisted and cracked, making a shuddering crackling sound.
The entire area seemed to be dyed into a scorching purgatory. Everything was boiling and melting in the firelight. Even the ground was eroded by the heat that transcended the world and began to slowly melt into scalding magma.
The air was filled with the pungent smell of burning and burning ashes, and the scenery of the college turned into a barren scorched earth almost in an instant.
This destructive flame advanced layer by layer, so intense that it was impossible to look directly at it. Any creature that came close to it was quickly burned up in the sea of fire and turned into dust.
However, the Wendigo standing in the sea of flames was gradually surrounded by fire.
other side.
Just as Isabel's magic power continued to rise and the flames of annihilation gradually swept across a wider area, the flames quickly attacked the unidentified students from the other end of the battlefield.
After killing the basilisk, Camille had already devoted herself to the task of rescuing injured students - she had no time to pay attention to the more violent fighting outside.
However, when the flames that swept everything came towards them, all the students looked shocked and confused.
The students of the Giant Serpent Sect were also completely stunned, with confusion and fear flashing in their eyes. They were confused as to why Isabel, one of the seven, suddenly cast such a destructive spell that did not distinguish between friend and foe.
Xia Xiu, who was on the roof, finally waited for the opportunity. Based on the 64 Holy Spirit Pigeons he contracted earlier (they have evolved into the king pigeons in the group), he continuously summoned thousands of Holy Spirit Pigeons. The ethnic group is for an opportunity.
An opportunity to announce something to the entire Naga Ring.