Not a Witch

Today's emperors don't have to worry about traffic jams, because all the streets have been vacant for them.On both sides of its road ahead are the people of the imperial capital who have long been looking forward to it.Wearing white silk scarves in their hands, these people waved to the convoy, forming a sea of ​​excitement.At the same time, musicians who had been prepared for a long time began to play on both sides of the road. The lively and festive music and people's blessings echoed loudly.

Colorful flags were planted everywhere in the streets of the imperial capital, and clean and tidy red carpets had been laid where the carriages drove.Such extravagant behavior is not only a manifestation of royal majesty, but also a manifestation of the country's pride and pride.

It became even more lively when the carriage entered the main avenue of the central avenue such as the imperial capital.

Those pairs of waving arms, those pairs of eager and curious eyes, are crowding on both sides of the road.People scrambled to stand on tiptoe, looking at the carriage that entered the road.

On both sides of the road where more than 2000 people are vying to watch, about [-] halberd guards form two extremely neat dividing lines, and inside these silver armored halberd guards, there are [-] elite guards. Guard of honor knights, they wear red and green burqas, holding long flagpoles in their hands, and each flagpole is the family crest of a nobleman.

When the convoy came to the main road, celebratory music sounded from the houses on both sides. The red and green rose petals were lifted by the breeze and floated to the noisy crowd below, falling on the red carpet in the center or the accompanying personnel. body.

For a time, the whole city was enveloped in this festive wedding, and the delicate and beautiful petals fluttered with the wind, accompanied by the melodious and joyful singing.Even the corners of those cities are much more stable today. No one will cause trouble today. Many people living in poverty can receive high-quality food donated by the nobles, allowing them to cheer for the future of this country.

Finally, the motorcade decorated with white roses slowly stopped at the entrance of the central palace, where the crown prince in a white dress was already waiting.Gold arabesques adorned his collar and cuffs, and on his chest were two freshly picked fresh roses, one red and one green.

Well-dressed aristocratic attendants came forward from both sides, spreading white velvet carpets from the carriage door to the steps of the palace.Such a white and pure fur is unbearable to be profaned, but now it is only used as a carpet for people to step on.

The maids opened the car door, and then helped the graceful and gorgeous girl carefully get off the carriage. The white gold flower enamel high heels gently landed on the soft carpet.

This girl in a white dress stood in the sun, her hair refracted light and shade like the sun, and her breathtakingly beautiful face was like the most amazing diamond in the world.

At this point, the sound of cheers drowned out everything, and the whole city boiled from it.

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The capital of the clock tower, the underground of Mozwa.

The passage is long and quiet, long and quiet.

When walking in it, everything in the field of vision is repeated without change, just like walking in a still picture, wandering in the corridor of time and space.

The girl's gray boots stepped on the stone steps, and she could hear the delicate sound of the soles of her feet rubbing against the particles on the surface of the stone slab.

The dress was swaying in the air, and the slight shaking sound was so clear.

Walking in this extremely long passage, Lorraine Hill could clearly feel her heartbeat, as well as the slight sound of breathing in her chest, and the cool air made her skin feel chills.

The silent underground passage seemed to isolate everything from the outside world, and any tiny fluctuations inside were so clear.And such repeated echoes make people feel lonely and uneasy, and the road ahead seems to have no end.

After walking through the stairs of unknown depth, Lorraine Hill suddenly heard a quarrel and fighting sound coming from the front, and she immediately accelerated and rushed down.

"You bloody idiot, you're only going to waste everyone's blood!"

A voice of gnashing of teeth sounded, the master who spoke was wearing a dark blue windbreaker robe, wielding a sharp blade made of ice in his hand, constantly fighting with the opponent in the narrow passage, and releasing a swift ice wind spell along the way, sealing Stay in the direction your opponent is fleeing from.

"I firmly do not approve of such behavior. This is a betrayal! This is a betrayal of all the sages of the magic sequence since the country of Oz! You crazy people!"

The other man was wearing a brown mage's robe, and there were metal locks on his clothes, which made a clanging sound as they danced in the air.And the positional shield that was cast urgently also bounced off the ice skates fired by the opponent.But he didn't want to still have a handle pierced through the shield and inserted into his shoulder, which made him groan involuntarily.

The two seemed to be very familiar with each other, so the fight was extremely fierce.

"You don't know anything, coward! Any great achievement must be accompanied by sacrifices, so what if the world doesn't understand, we will eventually open new paths in our own way!"

"No, you're wrong. Such behavior won't bring any good results, it's just your incompetent anger." The mage in brown replied in a deep voice, and then suddenly grabbed the opponent's weapon with his hand, and smash another fist into the opponent's chest.

"You! Ugh—" Blood spewed from his mouth, and the man in the dark blue windbreaker looked at him incredulously, then his pupils shrank, and two small and sharp cold lights shot out from his eyes, shooting into the opponent's close Face, stabbing each other's eyes.But after that, his own eyes also lost focus and were blank.

"what!!"

The mage in brown let go of his hands, covering his eyes in pain, but at this moment he couldn't see anything.

"Hahaha, you...you can't see now, and you are like a useless person who has become blind. Who will believe you? As long as today is over, the end will come, and you can't change it. Hahahaha, cough cough..." There was another burst of coughing up blood, and the man in dark blue fell to the ground and gradually stopped breathing.Only then did the dark red blood smudge from his chest, showing the fact that his heart was damaged and shattered.

The frosty cold wrapped his eyes and temporarily relieved the pain. The man in brown clothes slowly stood up from the ground. He groped for the wall, and then used his magic stance to break the sealed ice barrier, thinking about climbing up.

"No, I can't die yet. If I die, the mages of Luerna's family will become sinners of history forever." He murmured, groping for the walls and stairs with both palms, and staggered down the aisle Inside.At this moment, there are still many wounds on his body from the ice skates, and as he moves forward, drops of blood are left on the ground.

The blood and dust mixed together, showing a dull color, which was slowly stained.

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When Lorraine Hill saw this man, he was already staggering due to excessive blood loss, and his whole body was on the verge of falling, as if he would fall against the wall at any time.In the passageway he walked through, the walls were also covered with bloodstains from his fingers, making him miserable and desolate.

Seemingly hearing footsteps ahead in a faint consciousness, the man raised his head, although he could no longer see anything.

"Who are you? Are you from outside?" The voice was weak and urgent, with a nervous tremor.

"I'm from above, do you need any help?" Lorraine Hill looked at the man standing unsteadily, stretched out his palm, strands of white light condensed from the air, and then surrounded the man A man's body, its blood and healing.

"You belong to the church, the pastor of the church, right!" There was surprise and excitement in his voice.

"Well, I am." The girl's voice was clear and ethereal.

"Please, hurry up, hurry up and report to the current pope, saying that some mages have gone on the wrong path. They have betrayed human beings. They want to reopen the gate of chaos and bring disaster to this world."

"Hurry up, what I said is absolutely true, the time is running out, they have decided to start the ceremony today, and if they don't stop them by then, everything will be over."

"It's all over..." His voice was crying and sad.

"I see, I will stop them. Do you have anything else to say?" Lorraine Hill nodded solemnly, and then took out the pocket watch on the inside of his clothes.

"Me? No more, that's all. This news is very important. Please report it quickly and notify the headquarters of the Sages Association directly, because several sages have also betrayed." He panted and sat on the ground, thinking quickly What loopholes are there.

The pocket watch in Lorraine Hill's hand glowed faintly, and the hands in it also began to rotate.

"What about you, do you have any other wishes? If I go to report or move forward, I'm afraid I won't have time to continue treating you."

"I....."

The man in brown stopped imagining all kinds of unconventional futures, and there was a brief silence. He thought about his life, the best mentor to him in his life, and his fellow disciples who were like family members, and finally, The face of disbelief that died by its own hands.

"I have nothing left... no family, no descendants, so don't worry and think about me."

"If you really want to talk about your wish, I just hope that you can say in the report that this is the final awakening of a mage with a conscience. Even if all mages of the Luerna faction will be tried in the future, I hope to give some of them innocent leave a way for those who live."

"Not all mages are like this, nor is it like this from the beginning. The magic sequence a long time ago is also such a new and hopeful extraordinary sequence, which symbolizes a brand new future with infinite possibilities... . . . " His voice became smaller and weaker, and finally died down.

"I understand."

Lorraine Hill looked at the man who was gradually resting, took a deep breath, then put away the pocket watch in his hand, thinking about rushing down the passage.

She had already informed Keti on the other end of the matter through her pocket watch just now, and Keti will arrive later with Bines and others.

Now, she could no longer wait with the eagerness, so she could only go one step ahead and directly reach the deepest part of the ground, to interfere and prevent the tragedy that was about to happen.

Although I don't know, what kind of experience and reason made the mages of Luerna's family finally choose such a path.

But in her cognition, behind that door is not a promised land of hope, but a source of endless sorrow.

Just like what she saw in the information of the past time and space, and also like what was recorded in the book of candlelight.

'After the archangel returned, there was only more loss and unspeakable sorrow. '

Chapter 190 From All Despair and Chaos

A gust of wind passed through the deep and long passage, and the figure just touched the ground lightly, and it disappeared into the dark underground space like a stream of light across the night.

Lorraine Hill felt a kind of oppressive dullness getting closer, and the surrounding space seemed to become more and more viscous, as if compressed by high concentration, a feeling of oppression surged from the body skin and consciousness to the heart.

And in such an environment, the casting of many space-type spells or abilities would also be subject to greater interference and resistance.And even ordinary actions are like encountering layers of stagnant force, the faster the speed, the more difficult and strenuous it is.

Moving forward at high speed for just a few minutes consumed most of her energy.

Her chest kept rising and falling, and Lorraine Hill could hear her tired panting at this moment. She raised her head slightly and looked towards the end of the dark passage.

Finally, a closed door appeared in view.

The door is made of gray steel, and there are slowly rotating gears on and around the door. Although it is not big, it gives people an extremely solid feeling.

She slowed down for a while, stepped on the black and white steps with her gray boots, and walked up step by step. At this moment, the clear footsteps echoed in the empty space.

As Lorraine Hill approached, she could gradually feel that the gears on the door were connected to many huge and heavy transmission mechanisms, and the steel gears were rotating slowly and powerfully.

Holding the cold doorknob in the palm of his hand, a cold and rough feeling came along with it.

She muttered a secret word, and then slowly turned the solid steel handle, and a slight clicking sound came from the structure on the door.

The gears rotated with the handle, driving the pull rods one by one, shrinking the combined structure of the door leaf and the wall, and then the door was finally slowly opened.

The wind raged, debris flew, and a vast underground world came into view.

And in that dim world, a black vortex that slowly emerged was gradually reflected in the girl's pupils.

Do not--

She couldn't help but wanted to stop the densely packed mages in the square, but everything seemed to be too late. After discovering the abnormality, the time for their ceremony seemed to be advanced again.

On the dim dome, two witches, one black and one white, stood side by side. They gradually loosened their clasped fingers, and their bodies floated to the sides. Then, like black and white Pisces, they slowly rotated around the middle point.

Under the power related to space, a small black spot appeared between the two, and then they slowly stretched out their pale arms towards the center.

tear-

Two hands were stretched into the tiny vortex, and they were torn apart abruptly, and then a cold, stale, distorted gray aura poured out from it.

As these gray air currents gushed out faster and more intensely, the black vortex in the middle was also expanding, like the dark pupils from the abyss slowly opened, staring at all the existences present.

The chaotic turbid airflow was like sewage, making Lorraine Hill feel sick and uncomfortable. She had to prop up the pure white textured spherical shield to resist the breath from the abyss.But the distortion and madness coming from the dirty air still stimulated her keen perception and consciousness.

Just when she was about to be submerged by the gray-black turbidity and couldn't see clearly ahead, the pocket watch on her waist finally lit up, and a warm arm embraced her.

Bright flames burst suddenly in this dark world.The scorching hot to incandescent flame is like a substance, shaking in the rapid gray and black turbid flow, and then expands, bursts, and erupts.

Whether it is tangible or intangible existence, they are all burned by this blazing flame, thus sweeping out a clean space in this dark world.

A woman in a black dress floated slowly in front of Lorraine Hill, her hair was like a flowing magnificent flame, countless tiny sparks overflowed from it, and as long as one of them touched the substance, it would be destroyed It annihilated into a faint blue smoke, dissipating invisible.

In the dark and dark world, this flame witch has a pair of superimposed red eyes. As she raised her hand, layers of heat waves rushed to the space ahead like sea tides, and countless turbid currents were burned and burned. It turned into black ash and smoke and embers floated in the air.

A flame field with a diameter of nearly a kilometer gradually formed beside her, and any matter that got close to it would be overwhelmed by the blazing heat wave that distorted the vision.

"The Witch of Fire, Keti!?" Several Transcendent Sequence Nines in the square shouted out this name in surprise, this historically famous existence.

With Keti's appearance, the scorching crimson air waves continuously spread out to the surroundings, washing away the turbid air flow in the underground space, and even the newly formed black vortex was also crumbling in this distorted heat wave.

"We can't let her go on like this."

An old man with gray-blue pupils came out. If anyone was familiar with him, he would recognize him. This is one of the sages resident in Emenas, Sea Sequence 9 of Bridge Pier College, Widulu.

A few years ago, he reported to the Council of Sages that he needed to check the Chaos Seal in the Endless Sea, so he temporarily left the school, which also coincidentally caused the emptiness of Emenas that year.Did not expect to appear here now.

The four Transcendent Sequence Nines on the square began to help stabilize the chaotic vortex that had just appeared, while the other two Sequence Nines worked together with Widulu, preparing to suppress the flame witch who had suddenly arrived.

There seemed to be a faint mist floating in the air, and then the mist became heavier and more concentrated, and finally formed a torrential rain.Wrapped with the turbid breath gushing out of the vortex, the filthy rainwater flowed in the air, like dozens of giant pythons, rushing towards the circular flame field.

Boiling white smoke suddenly rose, and the moment the two sides met, a violent reaction erupted. The flashing air wave expanded wantonly in the underground space, making people feel like sticking out of a humid and stuffy room, and with every breath, It will make the lungs burn like pain.