Galadia wanted to escape, but she had never thought about how her garden was so big and endless. She kept passing by flower fields, woods, creeks and meadows, until she realized that she was in the same garden.
Place to wander.
She forced herself to calm down and found that the sky above the consul's residence was covered with a dome-like light blue barrier, undulating quietly like the surface of a lake.
"There is a barrier from the outside world here, but I was able to contact Griffith, which shows that the power of the barrier is not strong. It should create an illusion and shielding effect."
Galadia stood there and gathered her psychic energy. Her left eye turned into a magnificent red color, and she stared at the dome in mid-air. Wherever her vision focused, she immediately saw pieces of illusions like broken crystals.
As soon as the light blue barrier dissipated, several figures appeared in front of her. Two of them were particularly familiar. The Archon and Sidious were standing there. They were very close, as if they were saying something. Except for them
In addition, there are several others hidden not far away.
"Dad, brother, help!"
Sure enough, my father and brother are reliable. Griffith, you idiot. Galadia stumbled over and said, "Something strange happened at home."
"Is that so?"
Sidious cast a cold gaze at her, then turned to the Archon, and pushed forward with his right hand.
The Archon of Canaan, leader of the elves, transcendent, one of the most powerful demigods in the world, Ferreras Villanoy fell like a toppled statue. His features were decayed and
Withering, the vitality no longer exists, a sharp sword is pierced into the chest, and the lightning lingers.
Galadia recognized it as the sword that Sidious carried with him, the mysterious and powerful holy sword "Hanguang".
"This, this, no."
Galadia's mind went blank and her reason was about to collapse. She pulled her hair and asked in a desperate voice: "Brother, what have you done? No, this is fake, this is some kind of hallucination.
"
She activated her accessories one after another, mobilizing the power of the Demonic Eye, trying to get rid of the false illusions. However, no matter how hard she tried, Sidious was there, and the Archon fell at his feet, as if abandoned.
of rotten wood.
"My silly sister, don't run away. All this is reality." The elder brother threw away his previous smile and care and said to his sister in an indifferent tone, "My silly sister, don't you know that you are destined by the gods?
Can't you see what happened to your fate? Even now, you still want to continue to escape and immerse yourself in a false dream?
"The ruler of Canaan, Ferreras Valanoi, has been ended by me. His brothers, sisters, and the arrogant and stupid Valanoi kin have been destroyed, leaving only you and me."
Galadia stood there as if she were petrified, her eyes almost losing all light and hope.
"What should I do? Do you want to take her away?" Sidious was followed by several people, each of whom had very powerful aura and spiritual energy. One of the elves asked respectfully: "The God's Favorite appeared alone.
Opportunities are rare here.”
"You can't do it, Lars," the eldest son of the former consul shook his head. "My mission has been accomplished and I don't want to do unnecessary things. If you are not willing, you can go up and try and see what the blessing of the stars means.
.”
"She is just an inexperienced Sequence 7. We are all extraordinary, so why can't we do anything?" Lars waved his hand and gave orders to the people around him, "Vic, Paro, follow me and take her down."
The two extraordinary elves who followed him took out their wands and daggers, protected them with powerful shields, or hid themselves, and followed carefully. Before they could get close, an abnormal spiritual energy captured their souls.
The nightingale's lament for the dead seemed to resound in the air, and the clouds covered up the last ray of moonlight. At the same time, everyone heard the terrifying and hollow cry, heralding a desolate and tragic death.
The clouds dissipated, and the silver moon turned into a bloody sickle hanging in the sky.
Galadia's demonic eyes were shining brightly as she knelt on the ground. Pure and terrifying blood-red storms and magic balls were spinning and roaring around her. She did not use a magic wand, and the jewelry she had prepared had been activated, and the power of the demonic eyes
The resonance fully amplified her psychic abilities and perception, and formed a powerful shield around her.
She was wrapped in a blood-red arc of light, like a huge red ball, and the scarlet arc whip whipped around wildly. The aura that tore apart the space had swept over her like an overwhelming force.
A group of ghostly red flames tore a crack in the world's barrier, swept across the sky, and frantically vented its anger and madness around her.
"This is the fire of the virtual realm, the power of annihilation that ignores all defenses!" A mysterious man hiding in the back row screamed and ran away without looking back.
Sidious's figure immediately became insubstantial. The fire of the void rushed towards where he was standing, passed through and bit a mysterious man further behind. The ghostly flame bit wildly, biting through the shield in the blink of an eye.
The shield then began to eat away at his flesh.
Amidst the horrifying screams, Lars, who was about to take action, had just given the order when he suddenly fell into something strange. His body became jerky, and even his brain was as stiff as solidified mud.
He moved his lips, but was speechless. His surprised eyes swept over his shoulders, and found that a ball of virtual fire had ignited his place. He wanted to seek support from his teammates, but saw a man named Vic.
The companion is being bitten by the illusory flames, being twisted and pulled like a clown on the stage, forming a paste-like liquid.
The focus of Galadia's magic eye was moving. The escaped transcendent Paro had already hidden his figure, but he was still captured by the magic eye and the fire of the virtual world. He was unable to break free as if he was trapped in a whirlpool, and let out a shrill and desperate cry.
Scream.
Lars activated a blade of light at lightning speed and chopped off his right shoulder and arm, trying to escape the terrifying flames at the cost of being severely injured.
Several auras hidden in the darkness behind were alarmed. They turned and fled, leaving only Sidious who emerged from the illusion again.
"What a twisted and useless power, silly sister." Sidious sighed, and the surging spiritual energy surged like a tidal wave. He just raised his hand and pushed, and Galadia, who was attacking crazily, flew backwards.
This blow saved Lars from the brink of death. The fleeing elves hid far away and watched the battle here in panic.
"Leave here, the favor of the stars is not something you can match," Sidious threw down his robe, "The barrier has been broken, and all parties will soon notice the movement here."
His left eye suddenly showed a golden light like the rising sun. Galadia's magic eye seemed to have encountered an old enemy, and immediately launched a whirlpool of virtual fire to attack him. It was about to penetrate his body but once again it came from
Passed through like a phantom without any harm.
Galadia immediately tried to attack again, but her left eye began to shed tears of blood, and the severe pain prevented her from opening her eyes.
Sidious stood there, raised his hand lightly, and shook it ten meters away. Galadia was suddenly out of breath as if she was being strangled by the throat. She struggled to resist, but how could she?
He couldn't hold on to the force of his throat. Sidious's hand changed from holding to pushing. Galadia suddenly suffered an invisible blow on her lower abdomen, and she let out a whine and fell into the flower field.
"We got it!" Lars, who had lost his arm, cheered. He seemed to have been planning for this day for a long time. Even though he was severely injured, he still rushed towards the place where Galadia fell.
Suddenly, a mountain peak appeared in front of him, standing in front of him with unshakable majesty. Its majestic momentum even made people afraid to look up.
Griffith arrived! He punched Lars, who was charging towards him, and his powerful momentum caused ripples and loud noises on the shield.
"Don't get in the way, bug!" Lars was frightened and took a step back. He immediately threw his anger at Griffith, holding the wand in his left hand, condensing a spear of light and throwing it.
However, the would-be knight blocked the blow with his body without hesitation, and the light spear pierced his chest, but there was no pain or blockage reaction.
Lars was shocked to the core, and the second and third luminous spears were shot out one after another, pricking the would-be knight who faced him into a hedgehog.
"This is a puppet." Sidious shouted, but stood still.
A group of bats swooped down from the sky and gathered behind Lars to form Griffith's true form. The ice gun condensed in his hand, and the giant shadow of the mountain monster let out an earth-shattering roar.
"Insect, this is how a throwing gun is used!"
Griffith threw it with all his strength at a very close range, and the ice gun shattered Lars's shield, and the flying ice shattered him beyond recognition. The elf caster subconsciously raised his hand to block, and the second layer of shield was already rippling with gold.
The yellow halo spreads from top to bottom.
As long as the caster reaches a certain level, before his mental power and equipment are exhausted, the defensive shields will be continuous. As a transcendent, Lars dared to lose his right arm and be severely injured.
The first step to rely on is your own dense shield defense.
Griffith threw the spear, stopped his hand, pulled out the silver musket from his waist, flicked the hammer, took aim, and pulled the trigger. The series of actions were so smooth that nearby enemies didn't even have time to warn or support. The golden flash and the cathartic
Killing intent has spewed out from the barrel of the gun.
"Boom!"
Lars seemed to see the death knell that fate was ringing for him. Before he could scream in terror, the hammer of conviction had already struck hard. Under the irresistible pressure, the new shield was attacked by psychic and spiritual powers as soon as it was formed.
The impact of the golden projectile shattered. The adamantine projectile broke through the shield and tore Lars's throat into pieces. The minced meat, mucus, blood and windpipe exploded and radiated all over the ground. Half of his neck was missing, hanging down.
The blood on his shoulder was gushing out like a fountain, it was too horrible to see.
The Elven Extraordinary fell to his knees with an unbelievable look in his eyes. He wanted to struggle or fight back, but all the spiritual energy in his body seemed to have evaporated and left him.
Griffith rushed forward, raised his right hand, held the musket upside down and swung the butt towards Lars, then turned his left hand and grabbed a formed ice spear and stabbed it into the eye socket of the fallen elf. The brains fell from
There was a "bang" sound from behind the pierced skull.
He blocked Galadia behind him, let go of the blood-stained ice spear, swung his hand to pick up the Sequence 6 Extraordinary Characteristics, and tossed it gently in his hand.
The would-be knight's sharp eyes were like an eagle watching a wolf. He looked around at the enemies around him, methodically took out the medicine pack and projectiles and inserted them into the barrel of the gun. He was majestic but not elegant.