Not a Witch

Nearly 20 beams of light rise from the earth, they are like stars, their light and shade are uncertain, and their flames fluctuate, illuminating the turbid and dark world.The extraordinary people standing on the top of the mountain calling for strength and fire are the sages who swore to protect the fire of civilization.

As they cast spells together, streamers of shining light passed through layers of obstacles, connected with each other, and then began to build a grand and complicated sealing circle.

Clancia, Dark Abyss County.

On the fortress guarding the edge of the vortex, a white-robed priest was looking at the mouth of the abyss that was gradually expanding in front of him. Countless shadows and white flames were fighting each other below, carrying out a tragic killing.

"Lord Zhu Ya." A powerful knight in full body armor approached from behind.

"More than half of our personnel guarding the dark abyss have died in battle, and now the vortex is still expanding, and there are more and more phantoms..." He bowed and saluted.

"Understood, but I won't leave." The priest turned around, revealing his long red hair, and a rare peace and tranquility on his beautiful face.

"I will stay here until the turning point comes."

After finishing speaking, the newly promoted priest clasped his hands together, closed his eyes, prayed devoutly, and a symbol like the sun gradually lit up on his forehead.

She floated up slowly as if losing weight, and rose into the air like a faint starlight in the chaotic night.

Then a pair of brand new wings were pulled out from the back, slowly extended and stretched, and then the second pair of wings also slowly unfolded.On the pure white wings, there are red lines similar to its hair color, flowing with shining brilliance.

Its strength and momentum are also rising steadily, gradually advancing from Angel Sequence 7 to Angel Sequence 8, and then reaching Angel Sequence 9 before gradually stabilizing.

Looking at the angel with flaming wings in the sky, the paladin below murmured to himself.

"Angel Advent Ceremony..."

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

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The Holy Mountain of Karen Riel, the headquarters of the church.

The light beam of the beacon rises from the central church, and thousands of bells echo in the mountains and valleys. The peaceful and peaceful sanctuary in the past is full of hustle and bustle, with rushing Zodiac personnel and members of the Knights gathered in an emergency.

At the headquarters of the Knights of the Holy Lance, Grand Master Otis was riding a horse, standing in front of everyone.

At this critical moment, the results of hard training on weekdays are displayed. Knights in neat clothes holding holy spears are gathering in the square. white halo.

"Holy Spear, draw!"

With an order, nearly [-] Knights of the Holy Gun followed behind the Grand Leader and headed towards the south of the mainland.

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

"May the light and the wind protect you forever..." With the sound of tens of thousands of prayers, halos of halos attached to these fighters, making them stronger, faster, and more dazzling .Pairs of armor, cloaks, and silhouettes are like flowing golden wind.

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The clock tower capital, Mozwa.

The originally suppressed underground abyss opened suddenly, breaking through the blockade of the ground, and at its edge, many distorted shadows began to surge out, like a blowout.

The angels in the sky are still suppressing and fighting non-stop, but among the several chaotic vortexes that have been revealed so far, this place is the latest one, and it is also the one with the biggest gap and the most difficult existence.

Hundreds of thousands of phantoms roamed the land and the city, devouring and corroding every living thing they saw. Wherever they went, the grass and trees died, and the creatures went crazy, struggling and twisting to death.

What is even more worrying is that Mozwa is leaning against the ocean, and many phantoms have entered the sea from this, floating to unknown distances, and it is unknown how much legacy and pollution it will bring to this world.

The soldiers in the city had already been awakened by the emergency bell. Under the instructions of the officers, they took the original residents of the city and quickly evacuated out of the city. Those phantoms that hinder the evacuation.

"Havoc Knights, step out!"

When this resolute order was issued, knights in crimson gold armor walked out of the formation, picked up the weapons in their hands, and stood at the forefront of the abyss with their companions.

"This is the harshest war, and there may be no end to it. So, give up hope and let us move forward side by side."

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

"Go on, Clancy!"

With the shouts from the heart and lungs, a determined warrior is still stationed at the front line of the abyss, like the most solid dam, blocking the ever-rising black tide.

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Alien galaxy

Lorraine Hill and Kitty walked quickly through the sky, constantly getting rid of the countless tide-like phantoms behind them.Fortunately, as the primordial fourth of wind and atmosphere, her flying speed is seldom matched by others, and she can finally find a little vitality in this black tide that drowns everything.

Lorraine Hill felt the thin and dry atmosphere, and under its blowing, all life seemed to wither.

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

The two witches, one black and one white, were hugging each other and lying on the cold metal ground. They had already lost their breath and showed no sign of life.It was only a few minutes apart, but it seemed like hundreds of days had passed, and the body was dry and on the verge of breaking.

A huge wave of fire exploded in the air, briefly separating the Kuroshio behind, and Lorraine Hill and Keti landed in front of the two witches.

At this moment, the two of them could no longer perceive the existence of any authority, as if the two in front of them were just the corpses of ordinary girls.

What did they do with their remaining power, even their souls were not preserved.Due to the rush of time, the phantom behind was still covered layer by layer, so Lorraine Hill could not stay for long. She could only take away the crimson gold pocket watch that seemed to have been scrapped, and then got up again with Kitty, and flew to the gap in the air that had not yet closed .

During countless phantom chases, Lorraine Hill led Keti on a long detour in this labyrinth of metal and machinery, heading towards the vortex they came from.

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

But even so, this silver-haired girl is only at Sequence 6 now, far from reaching the level of Sequence 9, let alone transforming herself into flowing wind like Keti turned into flames.So when approaching the entrance of the vortex, her consciousness was finally exhausted, and the millions of noisy phantoms around her continued to interfere with her, making her consciousness more and more drowsy.

"Lorraine..." Keti looked at the girl in front of her with some concern, and an orange-red flame mask enveloped the two of them, making Lorraine Hill feel a little better.

"Thank you, Kitty..." Lorraine Hill shook his head to wake himself up, he can't rest now, and he has to take the silly Kitty home.

When the black vortex submerged the two of them again, a heavy shackle seemed to envelop them, which the two of them had never felt before.

The space-time tunnel is like a river. It is easy to go downstream, but it has to face layers of resistance when going upstream.

"Uh..." Lorraine Hill felt as if he was stuck in heavy mud.

When the speed of the two slowed down, the chaotic phantoms behind would not let go of this good opportunity. Like sharks smelling blood, they kept getting closer and gathering. After all, he was approaching these two witches step by step.

In order to move forward and avoid the phantom behind them, the two of them walked through the turbulent space-time tunnel with great difficulty, and the bright flames bloomed, temporarily blocking the distorted figure approaching, and then these phantoms pressed up layer by layer, continuously interest.

And with the long time travelling, even the flames on Kitty's body gradually dimmed, flickering like a candle in the wind, uncertain in brightness and darkness.

Looking at the darkness ahead, Lorraine Hill's heart began to sink step by step, because she and Keti couldn't hold on for long.

Just as she was gradually exhausted and despair was slowly rising in her heart, several strands of red and inflamed hair brushed across her face, making her feel a burst of warmth and itching.Kitty's crimson pupils looked at Lorraine Hill, and there seemed to be countless words she wanted to confide in, but at this moment, no sound came out.

I saw a bright red flame flower blooming in the black tide, swinging away countless distorted phantoms, and then a small figure was thrown out of the darkness, rushing towards the door behind the layers of darkness.

Lorraine Hill's clenched hand was empty, and the flame-like girl beside her disappeared, leaving only a little warmth left behind, and a sense of sadness suddenly surged into her heart.

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

There was still some dark red light and heat left on the rocks and ground baked by Keti before, but at this moment, the flaming girl was no longer around her.

Pressing her white fingers into the wet and dirty ground, and the rough gravel rubbing against her palm, Lorraine Hill panted violently, breathing in the rare air.Even though the phantoms around her continued to approach and attack, she didn't have the heart to open her shield to resist, and the scene just now remained in her mind.

The silver-haired girl looked up, and the sky above her head was full of phantoms. The exit of the abyss was like a narrow wellhead, and only a very weak light shone in through the gap, as if it might go out at any time.

[This beautiful and cruel world. ]

Warm tears ran across his face, taking away some dust and falling into the muddy soil below. When he reached the end of his sorrow, Lorraine Hill felt an unprecedented calm, calm enough to face and sacrifice everything.

A narrow light curtain temporarily separated the phantom of the outside world. The silver-haired girl knelt on the dirty and dark ground, clasped her hands, and prayed devoutly like never before in this life.

A virtual spherical image appeared in front of her. The light golden sphere was like the sun, surrounded by feathers that looked like lotus petals. There were lines like circuits on each wing. The perfect combination of technology and natural style symbolized a certain kind of harmony .

She held the shard from the angel statue in her hand again, the shard of the Sun Crown.

If everything recorded in the Twilight Era is true, then the Sun Crown, which suppressed the entire Sea of ​​Ajaka in the past, may be her last hope.

Even if the Sun Crown in its heyday cannot be awakened, even a ten-thousandth of the remaining power in it is enough for her to change everything, reverse the fate of this planet, and save the friends who have fallen into chaos.

The prayer begins.

The potion that shone with rainbow starlight dripped into the palm of her hand. This was her accumulation from the past, and it was also the only starlight power she could still get in touch with.

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

Complicated and endless information flashed across the consciousness, and tiny flashes of magic power continued to emerge in the virtual sun, experimenting with ideas one by one.

If the original four souls built the network and forming elements of the Sun Crown with the help of the throne, can she reproduce the miracles of the past.

If there were no four original souls with different shapes and different characteristics, could she, as the changing pure wind, split herself into several and simulate the existence of the other three at that time.

If the road to Shenwei can restore the old network again and connect to the silent sun crown.

Many assumptions and ideas rushed through the girl's heart, and she began to try desperately.

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In the past, the sky where there were only white clouds floating gradually dimmed. The phantoms that flowed around blocked the light of the sky and spread the shadows everywhere. Countless people ran in terror on the ground, fleeing to the area that had not been eroded.

Layers of dead bodies floated in the sea water, and thousands of white fish maws were overturned in the waves, gradually exuding a rotting stench.

The forests in the mountains withered dimly as the phantom spread, and unknown twisted lines appeared on the withered leaves, and then sprinkled into the gray-black dead world below.

The mad beast's eyes were blood red, and it bit all the creatures in front of it. Even if the opponent was his own child or parent, the mutilated body still couldn't let it rest in peace, and the twisted limbs exuded a strange breath.

Just like a beautiful colored picture scroll being dumped in sewage, and then picked up a rag to smear it randomly, everything orderly began to become disordered, and the whole planet began to enter the dark end of entropy increase.

Chapter 190 Six Final Angel o Lorraine Hill

Mozwa

A damp cold wind blows from the dark sky, it is clearly noon, but it seems like dusk is approaching.One after another, the cross lightsabers rose from the ground, clearing away the twisted phantoms around them, and then, like a light barrier, blocked those twisted phantoms that tried to jump out.

Thousands of angels fought against the distorted phantoms that swarmed out in the air. In the wilderness below, a phalanx formed by soldiers was receiving the blessing and protection of the priests.The hazy halo attached to the body can temporarily isolate the influence of the chaotic phantom on the individual. This is also the skill and spell invented in the great war thousands of years ago.

They stood ready, pointing their long spears at the sky, watching the phantoms and crazy creatures attacking the wilderness.

In the face of these irrational beings, there is no need for too complicated schemes or traps, because these chaotic phantoms will instinctively gather in crowded places and attack the souls that gather like campfires.

Like a moth longing for flames, it will either devour the flames and become more and stronger, or it will be burned by the flames, and it will be completely consumed.

A pair of long spears were placed in front of the shield, and then the holy rain fell from it, and fell on the cold and sharp spear blades, attaching a purification effect.

Although the angel sequence is not strong in the face of other extraordinary sequences, its various additional abilities are of great help in eliminating the phantom of chaos. This seems to be the mission of the birth of this extraordinary sequence.

Songs of congratulations sounded among the soldiers one after another, soothing the heart that was gradually becoming nervous and restless under the influence of the phantom.

Then, just after everyone was ready, the distorted phantoms spreading across the wilderness rushed towards the ground, such as seeing the most delicious food, or the pure soul that instinctively desires.

On the ground, the lines exuding a faint golden light are like a dam, surrounding Mozwa, preventing the black darkness gushing out from it from expanding outward.Compared with the endless swarming Kuroshio, this kind of dam is extremely thin, but it is extraordinarily tough, making people feel the shock of the confrontation between the huge and the small.