She Is Not a Witch

Yvar World.

The peace of the past was broken in one day. In the vast world, pure white beacon beams rose one after another. From the Ever Dark Island in the extreme west of the world, to the town of Yugu on the east side of the gorse dynasty, from the ice crystal palace on the northern continent to the volcanic islands on the south side of the equator, many people have to temporarily step out of all their lives and work. , Looking at the beams of light that broke through the layers of the atmosphere and rose into the sky.

Since the tertiary chaos disaster, the sequence 9 of all races in the world and the sages have made a covenant. Once the disaster strikes again, the beacon light beam that runs through the world will spread like a beacon to every corner of the world, convening And arouse every soldier to jointly resist this catastrophe.

Today, such a beacon beam reappears in the world, and also announces the end of the era of peaceful cultivation and the reopening of resistance and fighting.

"Set sail, set sail!"

As the leading flagship hoisted the flag and long sails, the rows of sailing ships at the rear also set sail. The mighty white long sails sailed on the sea, and the sails filled with the south wind were endless. They will fulfill The vows made thousands of years ago, carrying the treasures of the seven seas, came as promised.

Sigh in the middle of the mountains, the ghostly canyon.

The once canyon has become an endless abyss without a bottom, and its diameter has expanded to nearly ten kilometers, and millions of twisted objects are swarming out of it.

Suddenly, a bright light rose from the darkness, and then the second, third, fourth...

Nearly 20 beams of light rose on the ground, they were like stars, with varying brightness and flickering flames, illuminating the turbid and dark world. Those transcendents who stood on the top of the mountain and called for power and fire were the sages who swore to protect the fire of civilization.

As they cast spells together, the shining streamers passed through the barriers, linked to each other, and then began to build a magnificent and complex sealing circle.

Crancia, Dark Abyss County.

On the fortress guarding the edge of the vortex, a priest in a white robe was looking at the widening mouth of the abyss in front of him, and countless shadows and white flames were fighting against each other below, carrying out a violent killing.

"Master Zhuya." A powerful knight in full armor approached from behind.

"Our personnel guarding the dark abyss have been killed more than half of the time. Now the whirlpool is still expanding, and the phantoms are increasing..." He bent over and saluted.

"I know, but I won't leave." The priest turned around, revealing his long hair that looked like red clouds, and there was a rare peace and tranquility on his beautiful face.

"I will stay here until the turnaround comes."

After speaking, the new priest clasped his hands, closed his eyes, prayed piously, and gradually lit up a symbol like the sun on his forehead.

She floated slowly as if losing weight, and rose into the sky like a faint star in the chaotic night.

Then a pair of brand-new wings pulled out from the back, slowly extended and stretched, and then the second pair of wings also slowly unfolded. The white wings have a red pattern similar to its hair color, flowing with shining brilliance.

Its strength and momentum also climbed gradually, gradually progressing from Angel Sequence 7 to Angel Sequence 8, and then reaching Angel Sequence 9, before it gradually stabilized.

Looking at the angel with flame wings burning in the sky, the paladin below muttered to himself.

"Angel Advent Ceremony..."

With the arrival of this angel, a snake sword burning with indestructible flame also emerged from the sky, and then was held in the palm of his hand. The snake sword swept, and the crimson flames swept along, rushing towards the endless vortex of the abyss.

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Sacred Mountain of Karen Riel, church headquarters.

The beam of light of the beacon rises from the central church, thousands of bells reverberate among the mountains and valleys, the peaceful and peaceful sanctuary of the past is full of hustle and bustle, and there are running zodiac personnel and members of the knights who are gathering in an emergency.

At the headquarters of the Knights of the Holy Spear, the chief Otis is riding a horse, standing in front of everyone.

At this critical moment, the results of daily hard training are revealed. Knights neatly dressed with holy guns are gathering in the square. They are closely arranged, and the armors are engraved with holy patterns, reflecting the faint holy spirit in the sun. White halo.

"Holy spear, pull it out!"

With an order, nearly 80,000 holy spear knights followed this large group leader and marched towards the south side of the mainland.

When they set off, the priests standing on the side of the road also offered their final blessings.

"May the light and wind protect you forever..." With the sound of tens of thousands of prayers, a halo of halo attached to these fighters, making them stronger, faster, and more dazzling. . A pair of armor, a cloak, a figure, like a flowing golden wind.

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Mozwa, the capital of the clock tower.

The mouth of the underground abyss that was originally suppressed suddenly cracked, breaking through the ground barrier, and at its edge, many twisted shadows began to rush out like a blowout.

The angels in the sky are still constantly suppressing and fighting, but among the several chaotic vortices that have been uncovered so far, here is the newest, the most rifted and most intractable existence.

Hundreds of thousands of phantoms wandered through the earth and the city, devouring and eroding every living thing they saw. Wherever they went, the vegetation withered and the creatures went mad, struggling to twist and die.

What is even more worrying is that Mozwa is leaning against the ocean, and many phantoms have entered the sea from this, drifting to an unknown distance, and I don't know how much legacy and pollution it will bring to this world.

The soldiers in the city were already awakened by an emergency bell. Under the instructions of the officers to run and scream, they took the original residents of the city and quickly evacuated outside the city. At the same time, a group of elite knights also stayed to help the aftermath and clean up. Those phantoms that hindered the evacuation.

"Heroic Knights, get out!"

When this decisive command was issued, a knight in crimson armor walked out of the array, took up the weapon in his hand, and stood at the forefront of the abyss with his companions.

"This is the most severe war, and it may not come to an end. So, give up hope and let us move forward together."

"This is our glory and our mission, because we are soldiers fighting for the people."

"Go ahead, Crancia!"

With that cry from the heart and lungs, a determined warrior still garrisoned at the front line of the abyss, like the strongest dam, blocking the continuously rising black tide.

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Extraterritorial galaxy

Lorrain Hill and Keti walked quickly through the sky, constantly getting rid of the countless tide-like phantoms behind them. Fortunately, as the original fourth of the wind and atmosphere, her flying speed is rare, and she can finally find a little bit of life in the dark tide that drowns everything.

Lorrain Hill felt this thin and dry atmosphere, and all life seemed to wither under its blow.

"Keti, look over there..." Suddenly across an area in her eyes, she saw the two familiar figures.

The two witches, one black and one white, were lying on the cold metal ground, surrounded by each other. They had no breath at this moment, and there was no sign of life. Just a few minutes apart, but as if hundreds of days have passed, the body is dry and on the verge of shattering.

A huge wave of fire exploded in the air, briefly separating the dark tide behind, and Lorrainhill and Keti landed in front of the two witches.

At this time, the two of them couldn't perceive the existence of any power, as if the two in front of them were just ordinary girl corpses.

What did they do with their only remaining power, and even their souls did not survive. Due to the rush of time, the phantoms behind were still covered in layers, preventing Lorrain Hill from staying for a long time. She could only take away the crimson gold pocket watch that seemed to have been scrapped, and then got up again with Keti and flew to the gap in the air that had not yet closed. .

In the countless phantom pursuits, Lorrain Hill led Keti in a long roundabout in the labyrinth of metal and machinery, heading towards the whirlpool from which they came.

Flying in thin air for a long time, even Lorrain Hill felt a little overwhelmed. There is not enough oxygen here, there seems to be some kind of weak toxic substance in the atmosphere, but her physique is so good that she can resist it for the time being.

But even so, the silver-haired girl is only Sequence 6 now, far from reaching the level of Sequence 9, let alone transforming herself into a flowing wind just like Keti turned into a flame. Therefore, as she approached the entrance of the whirlpool, her consciousness finally became tired, and the millions of hustle and bustle phantoms around her were constantly interfering with her, making her consciousness more and more drowsy.

"Lorland..." Keti looked at the girl in front of her with some worry, an orange-red flame mask enveloped the two, making Lorrain Hill a little bit better.

"Thank you Keti..." Lorrainhill shook his head to make herself sober. I can't rest now, and I have to go home with the silly Keti.

When the black vortex submerged the two again, a heavy shackle seemed to shroud their bodies, which they had not felt before.

The space-time tunnel is like a river, it is easy to go down the flow, but to go up the flow, it has to face layers of resistance.

"Uh..." Lorrain Hill felt as if he was trapped in heavy mud.

When the speed of the two slows down, the chaotic phantoms behind will not let go of this good opportunity. They are like sharks smelling blood, and they continue to move closer and gather. Although the speed is not fast, they are squeezed by the rear companions. After all, he was approaching these two witches step by step.

In order to move forward and avoid the phantoms behind, the two of them struggled through the stormy time and space tunnels. Blossoms of bright flames bloomed, temporarily blocking the twisted figures that approached, and then these phantoms pressed up layer by layer, without continuous flow. interest.

And as he walked for a long time, even Keti's flame gradually dimmed, swaying like a candle in the wind, with varying brightness.

Looking at the darkness ahead, Lorrainhill's heart began to sink step by step, because she and Keti could not hold on for long.

Just as she was gradually exhausted and despair slowly rose in her heart, several red hairs swept across her face, making her feel warm and itchy. Ket's crimson eyes looked at Lorrain Hill, and there seemed to be countless words that he wanted to talk to, but at the moment there was no sound.

I saw a bright red flame blooming in the dark tide, swinging away countless distorted phantoms, and then a tiny figure threw out from the darkness, rushing to the door behind the layers of darkness.

Lorrain Hill's clenched hand was empty, and the flame-like girl beside him disappeared, leaving only a little warmth remaining, and a feeling of sadness suddenly surged into his heart.

Anxiety and sadness filled her heart, and then her eyes suddenly lit up, and she finally appeared in Mozwa's underground again.

There was still a little dark red light and heat on the rocks and the ground that Keti had baked before, but at this moment she no longer saw the flame-like girl by her side.

White fingers pressed against the damp and dirty ground, rough gravel rubbed against the palm of his hand, Lorrainhill panted violently, breathing this rare air. Even though the surrounding phantoms kept moving closer to the impact, she didn't have the mind to open her shield to resist, the scene from just now still remained in her mind.

The silver-haired girl looked up, and the sky above her head was full of layers of phantoms. The exit of the abyss was like a narrow well, and only extremely faint light shone through the gap, as if it could be extinguished at any time.

[This beautiful and cruel world. ]

Warm tears crossed his face, taking away some dust and falling into the muddy soil below. When he reached the end of sorrow, Lorrain Hill felt unprecedented peace, calm enough to face everything.

A narrow light curtain temporarily separated the phantoms of the outside world, and Lorrain Hill knelt and sat on the dirty ground, clasping his hands together, doing a pious prayer that has never been seen in this life.

A virtual spherical image emerged in front of her. The pale golden sphere was like the sun, surrounded by feathers that looked like lotus petals, and the wings were patterned like circuits. The perfect combination of technology and nature symbolized a certain harmony. .

She once again held the fragment obtained from the angel statue in the palm of her hand, the fragment of the sun crown.

If everything recorded in the Twilight Era is true, then the sun crown that suppressed the entire Sea of ​​Idraka in the past may be her last hope.

Even if she can't awaken the crown of the sun in its heyday, even the remaining one ten thousandth of the power is enough for her to change everything, reverse the fate of this planet, and save her friend who has fallen into chaos.

The prayer has begun.

The medicine gleaming with rainbow starlight dripped onto the palm of her hand. This was her accumulation in the past, and it was the only starlight power she could still contact for the weak.

She began to do her best to explore possible paths, and a high-speed flow of information flowed through the virtual sun in front of her, constantly analyzing the fragment in front of her.

Complicated and endless information flashed across consciousness, and fragments of magical flashes continued to surface in the virtual sun, experimenting with ideas one by one.

If the original four soul bodies constructed the network and forming elements of the sun crown with the assistance of the throne, then could she reproduce the miracle that she once had.

If there are no four original souls with different shapes and different shapes, then as the pure and pure wind of change, can she split herself into several, simulating the existence of the other three at that time.

If the road to the gods is great, is it possible to repair the old network again and connect the silent sun crown?

Numerous ideas and ideas surged through the girl's heart, and she began to try desperately.

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In the past, the sky where only white clouds floated is gradually dimming~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The flowing phantoms blocked the light of the sky and spread the shadows everywhere. Countless people ran on the earth in horror and fled to the uneroded area .

Layers of dead bodies floated in the sea, and thousands of snow-white fish maws turned upside down in the waves, gradually emitting a rotten smell.

The forests in the mountains faintly withered in the spread of the phantom. Unknown twisted patterns appeared on the withered leaves, and then sprinkled on the gray and black dead world below.

The mad Beast's eyes were blood red, biting all the creatures in front of him, even if the opponent was his own child or parent, his incomplete body still couldn't let him rest, and the twisted limbs exuded a strange aura.

It was as if a beautiful colored scroll was dumped on sewage, and then picked up a rag and smeared it indiscriminately. Everything became orderly and disorderly, and the entire planet began to step into the dark end of entropy.

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