Online game: Confession of love to a noble daughter at the beginning

Whoosh! Whoosh!

On this vast snowfield, a group of mages and wizards slid at high speed on the thick white snow. The flickering white light under their feet kept trembling.

The snow was flying, the momentum broke through the air, and the whistling wind filled the ears of every member.

Under the magic, this huge snowstorm seemed to bring them more rapid assistance.

The mages followed the silver knight in front of the team.

The noble and proud knight faced the snowstorm, indifferent.

Her silver hair fluttered in the snow, like a ruthless princess on ice and snow.

Every time they arrived at a destroyed tribe, they would stop their galloping steps.

The angry flames were still burning on those huge villages, crackling.

They had been burned for several days and were crumbling in the snowstorm.

There were also several large bodies of barbarians lying horizontally and vertically on the snowfield.

Although their flesh had long been burned to ashes floating in the air, surprisingly, their bones were left behind.

The flames were still burning on the bones, but they could not be burned out.

It was as if they were burning their sins.

It was still burning in the extremely violent snowstorm.

It never stopped.

This was the fifth destroyed tribe that the Pale Mage had encountered.

Every time they passed by, the previous tribes were burning like this one, with flames that never stopped.

The smell of charcoal continued to emanate from the bones of the barbarians.

It seemed that some body fragments were still left.

Erica stood in the crowd, watching the scene from a distance.

She wore a thick hood and covered her mouth.

Even from a distance, the picture made her feel disgusted and uncomfortable.

It wasn't that Erica thought it was too cruel.

It was just that the flying debris scattered around always made her think that she might inhale those dirty and filthy barbarian debris into her lungs with her careless breathing.

Amelia beside her glanced at Erica, and seemed to have noticed something. She reached out and fumbled in her arms for a while.

She took out a lollipop with candy wrapper and handed it to her.

"Eat one?"

Erica was stunned, looked up, and Amelia raised her chin at her.

"Thank... Thank you."

Erica thanked in a low voice and took the candy.

Open the candy wrapper and put it in her mouth.

Mm, strawberry flavor.

Amelia looked at the fire in front of her, her voice cold.

"The barbarians killed too many of our compatriots, and they deserved to die."

"You don't have to feel uncomfortable, just treat them as beasts that can't communicate."

Erica held the lollipop in her mouth, feeling the sweetness, and felt much more at ease.

Only now did she realize that what her sister had been holding in her mouth was a lollipop.

At this time, the mages of the Pale Mage Guild surrounded the raging flames, reciting awkward spells, like prayers, like worship.

The white light was slightly lit in the wind and snow, and the flames that had not yet stopped rose again.

They added their own magic power to the flames, making the flames burn more and more fiercely.

They did not participate in killing these barbarians.

However, they hoped that this flame would burn more fiercely and more fiercely.

Let it exist forever in this snowy land in the far north, so that the barbarians will always remember this scorching natural disaster.

In the chanting, the flames became more vigorous under the wind and snow.

Even the wind and snow could not cover their beliefs.

Unconsciously, Gwen returned to the team.

As a knight, she naturally did not need to chant with those mages.

As if she had just done something, she shook off the remaining blood on the silver sword and put it back into the sheath.

Vladimir looked at Gwen who had returned and raised his eyebrows.

"Are there barbarians gathering around?"

"It's the team of [Flame Sword], about 20 people, and it looks like they are heading towards the far north."

That basically matches Gwen's destination.

In other words, where Victor is.

"The far north ice field?"

Vladimir snorted and chuckled twice.

The barbarians gathered on their own initiative.

Perhaps Victor's behavior aroused their anger.

After all the mages finished their fire prayer, Vladimir called out to them:

"Okay, boys."

"We should set off quickly."

"Oh!!"

With the president's order to set off, the magicians suddenly shouted, and were very excited as the flames became more and more intense.

The team regrouped and raced across the snowy plains, raising a cloud of snow dust several meters high.Covering up the ruins.

They passed by the wind and snow, the holy snowflakes, cold hearts, sprinkled on the ground with disgust, covering the broken limbs.

Burying all the filth in this world, and finally completely unable to see the scarlet.

...

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The wooden vines wrapped in flames turned into sharp thorns and flew towards the giant bird in the clouds.

After one magic, the next magic will follow.

The green leaves and fire snakes in the sky seemed to be surrounded together, attacking non-stop.

The giant bird covered with white feathers seemed to be very embarrassed, and could not even find a chance to attack under the fierce attack.

It was very surprised.

The blessing of the Temple of Wind can make it immune to the damage of fire, but facing the challenger in front of it, it will be burned and painful.

Victor's magic attack gave it an extremely familiar feeling.

In such a long time, in thousands of years, no challenger who successfully challenged here could bring such pressure to it.

The giant bird spun its body in the air, dodging Victor's intensive attack.

It spun its body in the air and flapped its wings fiercely.

A hurricane blew out, as if it turned into a sharp blade, instantly cutting through the air and attacking Victor.

The speed was so fast that people could not react in time.

But Victor was not in a hurry and continued to release the spell that never stopped.

At the moment when the air blade attacked, the iron plate on his waist burst out actively, forming a storm around him.

The powerful swirl blocked all the air blades.

The airtight defense made it despair.

From beginning to end, Victor only stood on a pillar.

He stood there all the time, without even the thought of dodging, and did not move at all.

The giant bird kept roaring, and the powerful waves shook the boundless clouds, and white ripples continued to appear.

But Victor seemed to be unaffected and continued to release powerful magic.

Countless formations seemed to be formed and released quickly in his hands like stick drawings.

Under the extremely fierce attack, the giant bird completely lost its last patience.

It knew that if it continued like this, it would no longer be able to defeat the opponent.

The giant bird flapped its wings, passed through the clouds, and went to a very far place.

Relying on the tailwind, it quickly distanced itself from the range of Victor's magic.

Although Victor still had countless means to touch it, and could even easily knock it down, he just watched the opponent's actions.

The giant bird opened its beak, and a storm suddenly swirled and gathered in its mouth.

[Air Explosion]

A white storm that swept the sky appeared out of thin air above the sky.

The next moment——

The huge airflow instantly tore through the clouds, piercing through the white clouds, and a wave of waves swirled, as if it was rushing straight into the sky.

As if even the sound had stopped for a moment, the surging air seemed to be carrying waves and tearing the air into cracks.

The pillars under the clouds became shaky because of this.

The amazing huge bullets suddenly attacked Victor.

The attack had not yet arrived, but the breath had already blown his windbreaker.

The huge bullets suddenly attacked Victor.

He just stood there, with his hands in his pockets, and kept his windbreaker steady on his body.

On the windbreaker, a surprising green light lit up.

Instantly.

Behind him, countless green formations burst out, and at a glance, it seemed that there were nearly a thousand of them.

Exquisite green patterns covered his body, flashing with light.

Then, countless green arrows composed of energy continued to burst out in the magic circle.

[Thousands of Arrows]!

The majestic natural energy gathered together and poured out all at once!

The two magics collided suddenly.

But the giant bullet resisted it for only a second before it was swallowed by the overwhelming magic power and quickly attacked the giant bird.

Before the atmosphere had time to breathe, the giant bird was instantly submerged in the green ocean.

When the smoke gradually dissipated, waves of green surrounded it completely, exuding a strong smell of grass.

The raging magic in Victor's body then slowly calmed down.

An ordinary temple guardian beast was not enough for him to use some destructive magic.

It can be easily solved with only the skills of the disaster.

Those war magics cannot be used at will. Without Vega's magic link, he can't prepare the war magic very quickly.

As the green magic gradually dissipated, the giant bird crawled on the pillar far away with its last breath.

Vega looked at Victor and asked slowly.

"Is it over?"

It hasn't warmed up yet.

I thought this guardian beast was so powerful, but it turned out to be worse than a disaster.The strong wind gradually died down, and Victor put his hands in his pockets and walked slowly towards the giant bird.

"I didn't come here for its divine power."

The divine power of the Heritage Temple is divided by the manifestation of the ability of the disaster.

Obtaining the last inheritance in the Heritage Temple will allow the player to obtain a corresponding attribute damage increase of 150%.

That's right, from one to nine, it will only increase by 10%, but if the challenge is successful in the last level, it will directly increase to 150%, and obtain some abilities of the corresponding attribute.

This may be a recognition of the players who have successfully challenged.

But Victor doesn't need this. The divine power of the Heritage Temple is just a bonus for him.

What he wants is the perception of the disaster by this divine power.

The wind disaster is different from other disasters. It will not appear in a fixed place.

Just like the wind, it is ethereal and unpredictable.

It may appear above the Empire Continent today, and it may appear in another corner of the world the next day.

It falls above the clouds and is a truly "free" disaster.

Coincidentally, the power of the wind could help Victor sense it.

Finally, Victor walked in front of the dying bird.

The bird flapped its wings and stood up straight, as if it wanted to maintain the dignity of its temple guardian.

It did it. Even if it was defeated, it still held its head high and was extremely proud.

A white light separated from its body and slowly injected into Victor's body.

With a flash of bluish-white on his body, Victor felt that his body was much lighter.

The power of the wind.

After doing all this, the giant bird looked at Victor with satisfaction.

Then, it flapped its wings and flew towards the sky ten thousand meters high.

But suddenly, countless red chains suddenly appeared above the clouds.

Like poisonous snakes, they approached the giant bird at high speed.

The chains instantly wrapped around the giant bird, entangled its wings and its huge body.

As the giant bird was restrained, the temple also trembled, and the sky at a height of ten thousand meters seemed to be shaky.

In an instant, the crow on Victor's shoulder seemed to flash an evil charm.

A huge black formation slowly appeared above the white clouds.

Like a single black ink on a scroll, it continued to attach to the giant bird.

In the giant bird's horrified eyes, Victor's eyes glowed with a faint blue light, and he said indifferently.

"I'm sorry."

"I didn't say you can leave."