I have a Synthesizer

The flames at the center of the altar gradually began to shrink, eventually extinguishing. However, the extinguished fire emitted a flame-like mist, and a figure slowly emerged from the mist in the altar.

Just then.

"Zzzt!"

A red line pierced the Fireblade High Priest's forehead, his eyes widening in shock.

Immediately afterward, his body burst into flames from the point where the red line had passed through.

The red line vanished, and the figure's appearance was finally clear to everyone.

"Belinda!" Hawkins exclaimed in surprise.

Belinda stood in the center of the altar, the remnants of the flames clinging to her body, transforming into auspicious cloud-shaped magic纹 (wén - patterns/tattoos). She looked down at everyone from her high vantage point.

"Do you see the power now, Hawkins? Only now do I understand why they call it the Fireblade Sect and not the Flame Sect. This feeling is simply wonderful."

As she spoke, a red line appeared on Belinda's fingertip, casually sweeping towards Lilith, who was closest to her.

The red line descended from above, like a silent blade of fire. Everything swept by the red line began to fracture, and within seconds, everything started to burn.

It wasn't just wood or similar materials that were burning; even steel and stone were melting under the intense heat.

Lilith glanced at the cut mark behind her, her expression becoming serious. Such great power.

"Belinda, what exactly happened to you?"

Danton stared directly at Belinda. Their relationship had always been ambiguous, a feeling of being more than friends but not quite lovers.

But the Belinda he saw now felt completely foreign to him.

"Danton, it's such a pity. If you had confessed your feelings to me, perhaps we would have become lovers."

Belinda gazed at Danton, causing his previously somewhat evasive gaze to suddenly become firm.

"Belinda, be with me. I know you're innocent. Stop fighting.

When we return to the academy, I'll report everything. You're a victim too, and they'll definitely have a way to help you.

After you recover, we can be together properly in the future. Don't chase after such illusory things like power anymore, okay?"

Hearing Danton's confession at this moment, Belinda smiled with some gratification.

She seemed to shed a tear, but the tear was instantly evaporated by the high temperature around her.

Belinda's expression began to change, the corners of her mouth slightly upturned.

"What touching words, but unfortunately, you don't have the power to change any of this."

A flash of red light passed, leaving a black spot on Danton's forehead, followed by a raging fire.

Belinda said somewhat maniacally.

"Poor little Danton, dead in an instant."

Lilith looked at Belinda, her face a little grave.

"She has already reached the Third Order, and not just any Third Order."

Klein looked speechlessly at Belinda, who had transformed into an Apostle of Flame.

The Out-of-bounds person of the world, he wasn't quite sure what Belinda had violated, but jumping directly from the First Order to the Third Order was definitely real.

"Boss, run!"

"Brule, come back!"

Brule had already charged forward with his blade, but the red line simply swept across, and both he and the battle blade in his hand were cleaved in two.

The gap between the Third Order and the First Order was like a chasm, preventing the First Order professionals from having any capital to fight against it.

"Athena, no!" Hawkins wanted to stop his partner, but it was already too late.

"Ice Ray."

Athena shot an ice beam at Belinda; the best way to deal with flames was ice.

However, Athena clearly underestimated the power of the flame blade. The ice ray was melted and evaporated the moment it touched the red line.

The frost stopped the flame blade for less than a second before the red line swept across her fingers and body.

First, her five fingers fell to the ground, followed by Athena's body being cut in half.

Hawkins stared blankly at the burning Athena, his eyes filled with disbelief.

So easily, his partner and lover had died.

His body began to twitch incessantly, his mental space began to tear, and his magic began to boil.

Belinda looked at Hawkins again, the corners of her mouth upturned.

"Oh? A breakthrough? Was it from a great shock? Athena was the woman you loved? I'm so sorry. She was too weak; I accidentally killed her.

Since you like her so much, then go down and accompany her!"

Belinda pointed at Hawkins, and the genius warlock was about to be killed by Belinda's flame blade.

In the face of desperation, Lilith's great scythe had silently arrived at Belinda's neck.

"Dark Tombstone."

"Clang!"

The Reaper was blocked by Belinda's arm, but the sharp scythe still injured her, but Belinda did not bleed; only many sparks scattered from her arm.

Belinda's flame blade pointed at Lilith. The red line was blocked by the Reaper, and Lilith was also repelled by the flame blade.

"Death Knight, what a troublesome fellow."

Belinda did not continue to entangle with Lilith but turned around and pointed at Hawkins again. She would not give these people any chance.

The Second Order warlock must die.

As the flame blade shot straight at Hawkins, a white bone blocked in front of the flame blade.

The originally fairly hard bone could only resist for a moment when it encountered the fire blade before being burned into bone fragments.

However, this delay had given Klein the opportunity to kick Hawkins away, saving him.

"Slap!"

Grabbing Hawkins from the ground, Klein slapped him backhanded.

Hawkins's gaze was still dull. Klein slapped him again.

"Slap!"

Hawkins's eyes, whose face was swollen from the slaps, finally regained some focus. Will and spirit reappeared on his body.

He didn't blame Klein for hitting him but silently looked at Belinda.

Dense death aura emanated from Hawkins's body, even Klein was a little frightened. What was going on?

"What is this?"

"This is the warlock's evil art. He has sacrificed his life to the evil spirit. Step back, Klein."

Klein quickly retreated. Everything around Hawkins was decaying.

Corpses turned into mummies, plants withered instantly, and even stones seemed to lose some substance and began to become fragile.

Belinda pointed at Hawkins for the third time, and the flame blade's red line shot out.

Hawkins also extended his finger, and a gray line intersected with the red line.

There was no intense collision as imagined. The red line passed through Hawkins's body, and the gray line also pierced Belinda's chest on the altar.

Hawkins, who had already embraced the determination to die, was now burning with raging fire. He laughed.

"I didn't expect to die here."

As soon as he finished speaking, Hawkins turned into a fire person, burning fiercely.

Belinda was not feeling well either. A touch of grayness began to spread from the point where Belinda was pierced, causing her to grit her teeth.

"Finger of Death, sacrificing one's entire life, begging the evil god, exchanging it for the power to take away all life.

Hawkins, it seems you felt the taste of pain before you died too."