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Chapter 210 0209: Traceback Passive

Selina didn't speak again.

Her words were actually a gamble, at least for now the cards were in favor of her - Roxani did not detect Thornton Kaya, nor did she meet Ken Bouvier through special channels.

"You're going to protect him, the stranger, aren't you?"

Roxani turned around, fluffing up her disheveled hair, revealing a face with an indifferent expression and a tired smile.

Selena felt her heart beat faster.

She saw that the mage in front of her was clasping her hands together, and the crystal jewelry on the other's wrist seemed to have great magic power.

Her teacher was initiating some sort of ritual.

There was a strange rustling sound from the bare land, as unstoppable as the trembling before freezing to death. All the birds and beasts disappeared into the night, and even the wind direction in the woodland began to change.

"Land where life boils, may you rest in peace in my heart."

Selina began to chant.

She must prevent Roxani from coming in person, a warlock that would start a war if a wizard ahead of time arrived in Thornton Kaya in person.

"Do you know what you're doing?"

Selena tried to use verbal threats to make the other party hesitate.

But obviously, she underestimated the degree of insanity of her teacher, or in other words, after hiding for a long time, this wizard is ready to become an enemy of the whole world.

"Don't rush to stop me, I just want to meet him, is it a man?"

With an arc at the corner of Roxani's mouth, she stretched out her hand to caress Selina's cheek. Even the illusion refracted through the magic seal still has the power to change objects.

Selena is trying to prevent her from coming.

The mist space swallowed all the magic traces around it, leaving no place for the ceremony, and seemed to successfully stop Roxani.

"Your strength is very stable, but it's still too immature. Obviously, you restrain it more than you release it. My dear, strength must override mercy."

Roxani repeated many times to her, but her own students didn't catch it.

"You hide magic, but you can't hide a person's footprints. As long as he lives on this land, he will definitely leave traces. Those intertwined lives..."

"It's the brand left by fate." Selina completed the second half of the sentence.

"The principles of ancient magic," Roxani said.

She smiled, at least her students were talented and intelligent, and they did not forget the most basic common sense of magic.

Selina felt a chill on her neck.

She took a deep breath and suddenly realized that she was in a cold sweat.

"No matter where he hides," Roxani's illusion raised its arms, and the ancient relics emitted a dazzling light, "I can find his soul!"

The magic of the North is in turmoil.

All the spiritually sensitive mages felt the tingling pain on their foreheads at the same moment, the witch priest turned over the candlelight, the prayers were incoherent, and even the power flowing in the ground rippled at this moment.

"how……?"

Roxani was stunned.

Selina seemed to hear a hint of surprise in her tone, but she couldn't remember clearly, and the magic weapon used by this wizard was also very unique.

That wrist chain is so similar to the legendary relic.

Selina has no doubts that her teacher is not in the mood to wear a fake.

If it really has the same effect as recorded in the Proverbs, and my teacher got it as he wished, then...

Roxani can track any soul in the wasteland.

Selena looked at the shiny chain in the opponent's hand. It was shining brightly, as if the cold wind began to sweep in with countless messages.

Roxani looked tired, but her movements were hale and graceful.

boom!
Selina heard a crisp cracking sound.

She watched helplessly as the magic weapon, which was so rich in legends, exploded into pieces in the overflowing stream of light, and rose into the night sky with a string of shimmering powder, taking away all the remnants of magic.

Selina clutched her forehead and almost passed out.

She felt that all her internal organs were being pulled in an instant, the huge gravitational force brought by the magic void could tear the flesh apart in the blink of an eye.

Roxani stood where she was.

She looks so glamorous and noble, with a kind of morbid beauty recorded in noble classics.

The blood slowly flowed down her arm, but there was no bright red on the ground.

After all, these are just projections.

[The gambling game of the gods stipulates that no one is allowed to occupy your spirit or force your body. Even if the will of the wasteland is destroyed, it will not be able to take away your freedom. 】

On the way back, Ken suddenly received a note.

Just now, he saw a hand attacking him in a trance, with a strong sense of oppression, which almost made him breathless.

"Which seductive witch doesn't have eyes?"

Ken muttered.

Qiwen tried to temporarily use his body but failed. Ken didn't believe that anyone in the wasteland could have higher authority than a wise old god.

……

Roxani failed.

She quietly looked at the bleeding arm and the chain hanging on the flesh and blood, it seemed that the broken magic weapon had a unique charm.

Selina suddenly realized.

Her teacher failed, and a burst of ecstasy rushed into her heart, beating deafeningly.

The Uncovering Organization has worked so hard for so long, and even [Omniscient] personally took the initiative to plan several times, but Roxani did not fail.

She didn't seem disappointed, but showed an expression of expectation.

"I'm looking forward to meeting him, Nana, tell this child that I'm ready to meet him, since fate is like this, then meeting is always inevitable..."

Roxani turned her head.

She looked at the poetic and beautiful night scene of Santon Kaya, and fell into a brief silence.

In fact, this sorceress is only projected here, and all she can see is probably the stone wall illuminated by candlelight.

A gust of wind blew across the mountainside, and the winter pines rustled.

Selina closed her eyes in the throbbing pain, and when she opened them again, night fell over the scarred land.

Nobody exists anymore.

……

Ken returned to the tribe a few days later.

He had just turned over from the back of the wolf, and before he recovered from the admiration of the soldiers facing the giant beast, he was pulled to a corner by [Army Shaman].

The altar had an abnormality during the night when Roxani came.

The crystal is out of control, the breath of the winter mother is overflowing, and scouts on the nearby hillside see the scene of the magic annihilation.

"Is Selina still there?"

Ken hadn't taken off his armor yet, and walked towards the main building while asking questions.

"The mage is here, she hasn't been out of the house for several days, and Miss McGonagall will do the job of delivering the food. Sity Zhanjing also went to condolences, but the other party is unwilling to talk to anyone except you and Mag look."

The accompanying shaman finished reporting the latest situation.

Ken nodded, then pushed open the door to the main building.

Unexpectedly, Selina was not injured or haggard, and kept a dignified sitting posture on the long-backed chair that was conjured out of thin air.

"Sit down and let's talk."

she says.

(End of this chapter)