Surprised me into a goddess of light

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If I continue, I may turn into a black ice sculpture and die here.

I closed my eyes.

Boom!

Infinite brilliance bloomed on me, like a hot sun bursting out suddenly.

In an instant, the surrounding darkness was pierced by bright light, revealing its true appearance.

This is a black abyss with no end in sight, but now, light fills every corner here.

The pure, fiery power dispelled the frost in an instant, restoring my mobility.

In the blazing brilliance, my blond hair spread to my waist, and my body grew much taller, making me appear more slender and mature.

The original pajamas did not fit well, and a noble skirt made of divine power quickly formed and covered it naturally.

I looked around, and the boundless darkness was boiling, like a frying pan ignited by flames.

Since the appearance of the divine power of light, the black earth began to melt, and cracks appeared in the sky of the dome.

The space seemed to be collapsing.

I turned to the black flame vortex in front of me and raised my right hand.

"The sword of eternal light."

On my right hand, a bright long sword made of light divine power appeared.

This is a trick I created on the spur of the moment. It doesn't use any special skills, but simply condenses divine power into a sword.

But since it is divine power, it is naturally considered a divine art, and it is more powerful than most of the magic and forbidden spells in the world.

Feeling the aura of divine power, the raving in the dark vortex suddenly disappeared.

I pointed the sword of light at the whirlpool, and said calmly, "Tell me, who are you?"

The pitch-black flames swirled quietly, and the existence inside did not speak.

I snorted softly, and waved my right hand from top to bottom.

This is a sword light purely composed of light, like an absolute dividing line, extremely brilliant, extremely dazzling, cutting straight down.

Snapped!

The black vortex split into two halves from the center of the thread.

In the abyss that has never been bright, a ray of divine light cuts through the darkness.

The pitch-black sea of clouds boiled violently, and flames, strong winds, huge waves, and lightning gushed out all at once.

The abyss parted on both sides, revealing a dark, invisible gap at the bottom.

The golden radiance filled it, forming a substantial path of light.

The whirling hurricane blew past, and the vortex flame that split in two gradually died out, completely disappearing in the wind.

The pitch-black sky shattered into pieces, and the already unstable mysterious space kept shaking and fell into great shock.

The whole world is filled with the breath of destruction.

The next moment, the space collapsed completely, and everything in front of me disappeared.

In the room, I opened my eyes and found that I was still sitting on the bed, and the snowy egret was floating quietly on my shoulder, as if nothing had happened.

I stared at the small iron box still floating in the air, and muttered to myself: "What is hidden in this small iron box?"

The small iron box at this moment is the same as usual, full of special spiritual fluctuations, attracting my thoughts.

Three minutes later, the shock and mental shock I had timed for Snow Heron happened at the same time.

I recovered and turned it off.

The previous 7 minutes plus the current 3 minutes, the time is just right.

In other words, what I experienced in that dark world did not take real time.

Time is an illusion?

Was it just a dream?

I focused slightly, perceiving my own spiritual space.

On the seat of the God of Light, the imprint of divine power in a galaxy-like pattern flickered slightly, emitting a soft white light.

Divine power was used for 1 minute!

This shows that the experience just now is real.

I picked up the small tin box, set a 10-minute alarm clock for Snow Heron again, and continued to watch.

The feeling of emptiness and emptiness struck again.

Unfortunately, until the 10th minute, when Snow Heron's alarm clock rang, the black light that enveloped me did not appear.

The small iron box seems to be only used for exercising mental strength.

I sighed slightly and lay on the bed.

Forget about it, after all, even Xavier and Sullivan don't have the ability to open it, I think it's almost impossible to understand the principle directly.

Go to bed early, there is a game tomorrow.

......

Deep in my mental space, the hidden place of my soul: the Sea of Consciousness.

This is the most special place in high-level life forms. It is different from the real universe and has no concepts of time and space.

There is only light in my sea of consciousness.

In the ultimate light, there is a light cluster that exudes the breath of "primary", "origin", "rules", and "order".

It is also light, and it is also extremely bright, but this group of light is so different that observers can directly distinguish the difference.

Because it is the light godhead sealed by Amy.

At this moment, the godhead, which had been calm all along, shook slightly, and layers of invisible ripples spread out from it, and were blocked by the seal again.

It seems to have been touched, or sensed the breath of the same kind.

......

Inside the small iron box, in the black space.

The shattered abyss slowly healed, the melted earth grew taller, and the fallen sky fragments flew back into the sky.

The collapsed world is being restored, as if time is going backwards, returning to the way it was before.

A dark flame vortex quietly condensed.

In the vortex, there was a faint sigh.

Chapter 130 Two

Eve VS Sixteen Nights Apocalypse January 3175, 1, the final day.

As the first school district of the Apocalypse, the Magic Academy's competition has always attracted much attention, and this last one attracted countless people to watch.

Apocalypse Magic Hall.

On the square, a huge crystal arena was set up in the center, behind which was placed a large screen, below the screen were commentary and judge seats, and around the square were audience seats.

At this moment, the auditorium is full of people, and there are no empty seats, talking loudly about the next finalists and who will win and who will lose.

As the game time approached, the blond girl and the red-eyed girl walked out of the entrance channel at the same time.

When the two of them appeared, the boiling cheers went straight to the sky, forming a huge sound wave, rolling and spreading.

The atmosphere of the arena reached a climax in an instant.

Izayoi and I walked to the ring and stood facing each other.

In the commentary booth, a beautiful female commentator was giving a pre-match speech, and her clear and sweet voice echoed throughout the square through the loudspeaker puppet.

"Welcome to the final scene of the individual competition of the Magic Contest. Please look at the big screen. The two strongest first-year players who have won countless consecutive victories have already entered the ring, ready to go."

"Among them, the one on the left is Eve, who is known as the star of the morning sun, who is unprecedentedly compatible with all six departments, and the contestant on the right is Izayoi, who has mastered both magic swords and mastered sword intent, and has a brilliant record."

"After so many rounds of competition, everyone must be very familiar with them. Eve is a six-line ultimate magician, and Izayoi is an ultimate shadow mage and swordsman. Both of them are very strong. We're going to see a high level of intense competition..."

With the introduction of the female commentator, the big screen showed the 30-second countdown to the start of the final, and several judges also took advantage of this time to start the pre-match analysis.

The audience straightened up one after another, staring at the ring without blinking.

Tens of meters away, Izayoi's red eyes were cold, and his right hand was hanging on his waist, gently stroking the Thestral sword.

"Eve, be careful."

Although I said try not to hurt me, Izayoi did not intend to release the water. After all, I am a perfect mage of the six departments. Even if it is her, I dare not say that I will definitely win.

I recalled the tactics I prepared last night, and nodded slightly: "Okay, you should be careful too."

The morning breeze was gentle, blowing Izayoi's white shirt and black hair.

The countdown is coming to an end.

Three, two, one...

jingle!

The bell rang, and Izayoi came towards me.

The distance of each step of her is very even, she looks very elegant, but her speed is very fast, and it is getting faster and faster, and she has crossed a distance of ten meters in an instant.

If it was an ordinary magician, she might get close to her even before she could release a single spell.

And being approached by a second-order peak swordsman with sword intent, the consequences can be imagined.

I raised my right hand and snapped my fingers.

bass!

A five-meter-high wall of fire was instantly formed, blocking Shizayoi's path forward.

Izayoi slowed down his pace, closed his eyes, and black grudge burst out of his body.

Under the suppression of the dark attribute fighting spirit, the wall of fire went out for a moment. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Izayoi was covered with a condensed fighting spirit gauze, and walked over with his eyes closed.

I drew back and snapped my fingers.

bass!bass!bass!

Three consecutive firewalls appeared, blocking her trajectory.

"Fuck! Instant Tier [-] magic!"

"The goddess' casting speed is too fast!"

The audience gasped in amazement, chanting silently, and firing second-level magic in bursts is a very advanced skill.

Sensing the surging fire elemental breath, Izayoi opened his eyes.

A powerful and fierce dark sword intent emanated from her body, forming a solid black sword shadow, and shot forward.

With a puff, the shadow of the sword passed by, like a cold night falling, and the three walls of fire were all shattered.

The scattered flames shone on Izayoi's clear eyes, reflecting a faint gleam.

When I saw her eyes, it was like seeing a sharp and bright red sword light, unstoppable.

Izayoi had already walked within ten meters of me.