The moment Jiang Yu aimed the shot at herself, the Gypsy Witch truly felt death coming.
She opened her eyes wide and looked at the red light ejected from the muzzle, and many pictures flashed into her mind in an instant - a little red-haired girl playing with the tarot cards in her hand in a dilapidated wizard's tower, an old man behind the curtain
His seven orifices bleed due to the backlash of divination, he channeled into another world, crawled at the feet of the moon god and prayed, and his lips touched lightly with the wizard's in the snow.
Elena's eyes moved away from the red light and fell on the huge 'black cat' next to her.
So beautiful, this word suddenly appeared in her heart, and she felt a sense of inexplicable pride. Then this pride slowly fell and turned into a deep sadness.
When did this all start?
The first time we struck up a conversation at a wandering bar, the first drink the two had?
Or fighting side by side for the first time on the pedestrian street and beating up Arthur Ness?
No, earlier, even earlier.
It all started from the moment he stepped onto the school plane.
As a fortune teller and medium, Elena has amazing talents in certain mysterious fields. She can clearly feel the existence of destiny nodes - this is very similar to Amber, the fortune teller of Atlas Academy.
It's just that what Amber saw was the line of cause and effect floating beside the wizard, while what Irina felt was the power of destiny surging around the wizard.
Oriental magicians have a very appropriate word to describe her identity, a spiritual keeper.
In Zheng Qing, Elena saw a strong power of destiny that she had never seen before, which gave the Gypsy witch who desperately needed to change her destiny a glimmer of hope.
So she had the first intersection with him, the second encounter, and then bit by bit, it slowly developed to the present.
Every diviner will revere fate. The older the school, the more profound the understanding of this point. The divination skills of Gypsy witches are very famous in the Wizards Union. Elaine, who inherits this ancient wizard school
Na has been following the elderly since she was a child, understanding the footsteps of destiny.
You can listen to the footsteps of fate, but you cannot follow it.
Following will plunge destiny into chaos.
From beginning to end, it is just the pursuit of interests and has nothing to do with love - Elena warned herself in her heart more than once. Only in this way can she minimize the entanglement of fate and carry out her plan under the cover of Zheng Qing's destiny.
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So she used love potions on wizards, traded with suspicious snake demons, lived alone, and handled everything between the two with a completely utilitarian mentality - interpreting ancient books requires profound knowledge of talismans, so she
She asked Zheng Qing to help interpret it on the pretext of learning talismans; visiting Alphaburg required Matthew Cullen's key, so she refused Zheng Qing's invitation and joined Matthew's hunting team; even the date on the Xiayuan Festival was just nothing.
It was she who used the cover of Zheng Qing's destiny to interfere with the fortune teller's detection of herself.
'Why?!'
Vaguely, she seemed to hear the black cat roaring at herself, why? Why? Why?
"Because it's safe to stay with you."
The witch's lips moved slightly, silently answering the question roaring in her heart.
Then that little bit of red light finally crossed the long timeline and came to her.
Elena slowly closed her eyes.
A blazing wind blew past my ears, and a crisp cracking sound came from behind.
It's like the sound of melting ice in early spring, or the sound of flowers blooming in a silent forest, full of touching hope of life.
Her eyes became hot and tears flowed down uncontrollably.
"boom!!"
The black cat seized the opportunity and pressed down hard with both claws. Satugua, who was originally distracted by the shattering of the moon, accidentally gave the black cat an upper hand.
This slight advantage also gave the other two witches a chance.
The moment the full moon behind Satogua was hit by a blood rune bullet, the invisible power that bound the gypsy witch was released.
Elena finally seized the opportunity, got rid of the restraints, reached out from her pocket and took out a stone pillar-like object, and pierced it heavily in the mud. Then she cut the palm of her hand and murmured a spell quickly.
A looming shadow spread out from the stone pillar and fell on Kolma, whose figure was gradually becoming illusive, preventing her from sliding further into the void.
This is the material she prepared for herself to attract the 'Moon God' in the future, just like the remains of the evil monster that Kolma bought at the Wandering Bar. The entire First University, or the entire wizarding world, has the aura of that existence left
I'm afraid this is the only one left. When she first participated in Colma's magic circle project, she wanted to refer to relevant rituals and accumulate experience for her own magic circle.
but now……
"It's over, let's end it like this." The gypsy witch lowered her eyelids and murmured, drawing her fingers in the air around the stone pillar, leaving traces of bloody runes.
The plan that has been planned for several years is just over.
Lies and deception, end like this.
The nightmare in front of me ends like this.
It has nothing to do with atonement or dreams, just a tired soul wanting to rest. But before resting, she can do something else.
Korma was still struggling between the void and reality; Jiang Yu had just put away the talisman gun and took out a black book of law; the roar of the black cat hovered in the entire small world, just like the roar of Satogua
Tentacle wrestling.
The witch glanced at the hard-working black cat with nostalgia, then finally lowered her head, crossed her fingers together, put them in the middle of her forehead, and prayed in a low voice:
"The moon god who does not belong to this world"
"A symbol of mystery and beauty"
"The most dazzling fruit of Kabbalah's Tree of Life"
"I pray for your coming..."
Relying on the guidance on the stone pillar, the witch's spirituality instantly crossed countless levels and entered the deepest part of the vast and infinite starry sky. A milky white light hovered above her spirituality.
"Have you decided yet?" An ethereal and gentle voice gently brushed against the spirit.
"Yes." replied the witch.
"Even if you lose yourself?"
"Yes."
"Do you have any unfulfilled wishes?"
The witch's spirit seemed to look back towards the way back, and a little poem appeared inexplicably in her heart:
"With you, you are my comrade-in-arms, so I miss you; when I cross over everything that has fallen, and fight for eternity, you are my battle flag."
"No more." The witch's spirit finally answered.
The milky white light hovered around the spiritual thread for a moment, then jumped and fell rapidly along the spiritual path, spanning infinite planes and colorful colors, and finally fell into darkness.
Secret world.
In the magic circle.
In front of a short stone pillar.
A green bud sprouted from the fingertips of the witch who was kneeling on the ground.