Chapter 773: Ten Thousand Votes a Day, Clear Dreams Full of Stars
It couldn’t be denied that Naralee’s escape was exceptionally decisive.
Especially that split-second judgment when her power peaked, her strong self-control and rationality were simply astonishing.
Even Dark Demon had not anticipated this sudden move from her.
When Naralee unleashed the overwhelming momentum brought by the [True Ancestor’s Blood] in the form of countless bats, Dark even thought it was some kind of offensive ultimate skill—it was truly unexpected that she would decisively escape!
Even when the bats Naralee transformed into were frantically fleeing in all directions, Dark cautiously believed it to be a feint, and if he hastily pursued, he would surely fall for a counterattack.
However, once Naralee chose to flee, she truly did not turn back!
Unfortunately, she fooled the overly cautious young master but could not fool the young master’s maid.
“Armor up!”
In an instant, Olivia’s body was enveloped in blinding white light. The phantom of Aries emerged from the card, its limbs extending before diving into her body.
As the constellation of Aries spread behind her, pure white armor tightly adhered to her, quickly manifesting.
This [Golden Holy Armor Aries] attire resembled a battle skirt, paired with a long-handled war hammer, making Olivia look more like a “Battlefield Valkyrie” rather than an auxiliary focused on healing abilities.
Of course, every piece of the [Twelve Golden Holy Armors] had the most basic combat enhancement.
Even the Aries Holy Armor, which primarily focused on healing, was no exception.
Moreover, within Alvaraite’s Martial God system, the [Twelve Golden Armors] were not all there was.
The series of mana cards derived from the [Twelve Golden Armors] were the essence of the Martial God system.
After completing the armor-up, Olivia extended her right hand, using mana and the characteristics of the armor to send a mana card from her deck into her palm, then quickly chanted.
Three seconds later, she gently threw out the mana card, and the card named [Aries Rescue Squad] spun out.
When it stopped, a flat light gate appeared on the card.
A small sheep with curly wool, looking around cautiously, emerged prudently.
This small sheep had fluffy wool, a round shape, a pink medical kit around its neck, and tiny chicken wings resembling angel wings sprouting from its back.
—Light Attribute · Angel Breed · Legion Card · Limited to Aries Constellation!
“Meeh~”
After emerging from the light gate, the small sheep called out to Olivia, then suddenly flapped its wings according to Olivia’s thoughts, transforming into a streak of light, swiftly chasing after the scattered bats.
Then another small sheep emerged, followed by a third, fourth… The small light gate was forcefully opened, allowing more small sheep to squeeze out, each chasing after the bats Naralee had transformed into.
Three seconds later, Olivia continued summoning, and three seconds after that, she activated a mana card named [Expansion Legion].
Under the加持 of this mana card, the light gate of the [Aries Rescue Squad] expanded fourfold, and the number of Aries sheep emerging also increased by more than fourfold!
This legion-type mana card, originally designed for battlefield rescue and its standard magic card, aimed to quickly save hundreds of wounded soldiers on the battlefield. Therefore, the small sheep summoned by these mana cards possessed flight capabilities and extremely high speed, as well as necessary strength and emergency healing abilities.
Inside their “medical kits,” they even contained things like [Anesthetic Needles] and [Sedatives]…
In short, one injection made it very difficult for first-tier mana spirits to resist.
The positive impact of Naralee’s individual strength enhancement meant that each bat she transformed into had strength comparable to a three-star mana spirit, but they faced fast-moving, tough-to-kill small sheep armed with [Anesthetic Needles].
Before long, the first bat was caught and forcibly injected with anesthesia by a small sheep!
The scene was unsightly.
That small sheep did not stop after anesthetizing one little bat; its wool rapidly grew, weaving into ropes to bind the immobile bat as if it were an injured one, then hurriedly moved to the next “injured” one.
The small sheep of the [Aries Rescue Squad] had basic strength, but their attack was displayed as 0 because they had no offensive capabilities and would never harm any individual, whether friend or foe.
Of course, injecting anesthesia didn’t count!
But which was more numerous, the sheep or the bats?
Naturally, there were more bats.
Moreover, the mana consumption of the [Aries Rescue Squad] + [Expansion Legion] was terrifying.
Therefore, those who could earn the recognition of the [Aries Holy Armor] were not just talented in mana control, but more importantly, they had an immense capacity for mana!
Every owner of the [Aries Holy Armor] was akin to a “mana container.”
Of course, human mana ultimately had limits.
Olivia was not like Alvaraite, a naturally born saint. Although her mana capacity was impressive among humans, it was barely enough in the eyes of the [Aries Holy Armor].
However, the five bottles of [Phoenix Blood Elixir] she took during the secret ritual greatly enhanced her mana capacity, especially the rate of mana recovery, which increased exponentially.
Though still not as powerful as a Valkyrie, she was relatively close.
The happiness of mana quickly replenishing after a slight depletion was something countless spellcasters could never experience in their lifetimes.
After summoning the [Aries Rescue Squad] and [Expansion Legion], Olivia weighed her remaining mana and drew another [Aries Rescue Squad]…
Thus, countless small sheep chased after the disappearing bats in the twilight, like a continuous burst of fireworks.
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But after summoning three [Aries Rescue Squads], Olivia stopped.
She did not personally pursue, nor did she use stronger secret techniques.
After activating the [True Ancestor’s Blood], Naralee was genuinely powerful, and Olivia sensed a mysterious aura within Naralee, lacking confidence in a guaranteed victory.
Given the current situation, pursuing a vampire without considering the immediate circumstances was not worth the risk.
She had not forgotten her mission to protect the young master… well, to catch the second-in-command.
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At this moment, Naralee was desperately shifting among the bat swarm to evade the small sheep’s pursuit.
Once she acted, she could easily eliminate any small sheep and immediately transfer to another bat.
All the items she carried were soul-bound and moved with her.
Bats turned into her flesh, and any single bat could carry her soul.
No one could catch her under these circumstances, even… a Valkyrie!
The bat Naralee was attached to suddenly turned, its gaze cold as it looked at Olivia in the [Aries Holy Armor]. It immediately changed position to be noticed by Olivia.
From the beginning, she sensed a familiar scent from Olivia, which turned out to be the smell of a Valkyrie!
Who was the boy protected by this maid with the scent of a Valkyrie?
The answer was almost clear!
“Thank goodness I didn’t hurt him, otherwise, there would be no place for me in heaven or earth!”
Naralee was immensely relieved. She still remembered her uncle who died during the infiltration of Saint Maryann Academy to assassinate the then-unrevealed Golden Generation, and the Valkyrie was part of that generation.
She also had a very revered grandfather, a vampire duke who lived for countless years, killed by that Valkyrie, even scattering his ashes!
Her elders had told her that the Valkyrie was a naturally born saint, with divine blood flowing through her veins. Even if her clan fully awakened the [True Ancestor’s Blood], it would only match the strength of the Valkyrie’s bloodline.
At this moment, Naralee suddenly realized a question.
Which deity did the Valkyrie’s divine lineage originate from?
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[Vampire] Naralee Vlad fled in disarray, greatly impacting the war.
The death of [Demon Man] Ian initially caused the black-robed demons who never intended to fight to waver.
Naralee’s last-minute retreat further solidified this wavering.
The saying “law does not punish the multitude” meant that even if Demon King Alastair Aldridge escaped from the battle… if everyone deserted, he wouldn’t be able to sanction everyone, right?
For now, the black-robed demons had some confidence in their usefulness.
In this era where demon remnants struggled to survive, finding demons of this caliber was truly difficult.
Even if the Demon King could breed demons, without sufficient resources, it would take three to five years.
As for three to five years later… who knew what would happen then?
The world changed too quickly.
Recent changes made them feel as if each year’s transition marked the end of an era.
Let’s focus on today.
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With this in mind, [Beast Demon] Tonja was the first to set an example.
She had always been hiding, preparing to leave the battlefield early.
As for the beast she controlled—the [Thunderous Great Peng]?
Wasn’t it having fun with the imp?
Let them continue playing!
After Tonja firmly decided to flee, she decisively severed the link between herself and the [Thunderous Great Peng], enduring the backlash of the contract, and entered the body of a strange, transparent, clam-like creature. Then… vanished silently.
At that moment, Professor Lily seemed to sense something and glanced toward where Tonja disappeared.
But she did not pursue, instead giving a “hehe” laugh and lightly patting the Thunderous Great Peng’s head.
With this slap, immense mana surged in, and a complex spell array composed of over a hundred magic circles rapidly formed on the Thunderous Great Peng’s head. Without the [Beast Demon] contract suppressing it, the Thunderous Great Peng quickly submitted, allowing the mana imprint to deeply embed itself into its body, erasing all traces of Tonja, then re-establishing the imp’s exclusive contract.
Imps, though mischievous, had an innate affinity and natural talent in taming beasts.
Their specialized contracts with beasts were called “playmate contracts.”
Of course, people preferred to call them “toy contracts”!
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The escape of the [Beast Demon] did not attract much attention.
But other demons shared similar thoughts.
Almost simultaneously, the [Corpse Sewer Demon] and [Dead Swamp Demon Lizard] took action.
These two demons had no loyalty to the Demon King and only cared about themselves.
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There was no particular enmity with the opponents of the past.
Once they decided to flee, their actions were very decisive.
In an instant, the four eyes that had been hidden on the chest plate of the 【Necro-Sewer Demon】 Rororo suddenly emerged.
Each of these four eyes originated from extremely powerful beings, but their abilities were very similar—they were all psychic-type eyes capable of freezing space!
With all four eyes opening simultaneously, even Professor Jones and the 【Semi-Mechanical Titan God】 were frozen in place for a moment!
The 【Necro-Sewer Demon】 did not hesitate, breaking off one of the transparent horns on its head and crushing it into powder before scattering it into the sky.
Within the range where the transparent horn powder was scattered, spatial fluctuations intensified, and the figure of the 【Necro-Sewer Demon】 rapidly blurred, grinning at Professor Jones.
However, in the next moment, its form became clear again, moving incredibly fast.
Professor Jones took a step forward, her figure seemingly teleporting from the back of the wyvern and reappearing behind the 【Necro-Sewer Demon】.
Though she lacked flight ability, a flat golem beneath her feet rippled like water due to her stepping on it.
“Why?” The 【Necro-Sewer Demon】 immediately let out a startled cry.
Professor Jones ignored it, her armoured hand opening forcefully to clamp down on the tall 【Necro-Sewer Demon】.
Then, she swiftly pulled out a rare, coin-sized golden pocket watch from her collar, pressing it against its spine, right next to its vertebrae, while the 【Necro-Sewer Demon】 was still stunned.
“Ticking, ticking.”
The hands of the pocket watch continued to move in order, neither accelerating nor decelerating.
But the thoughts and movements of the 【Necro-Sewer Demon】 visibly slowed down.
Professor Jones then revealed a faint smile: “Evil-type counters psychic-type; such a simple principle, I thought I wouldn’t have to remind you.”
Throughout the battle, the 【Necro-Sewer Demon】 Rororo had demonstrated various bizarre abilities, spread across almost every attribute. However, by peering through the surface, it was evident that the core attribute it relied on was still the psychic type.
Or rather, the spatial type encompassed within the psychic type!
Its palm concealed the 【Eye of Void】, but even this demon couldn’t condense void energy into a magical sword while alive.
It was precisely because the 【Necro-Sewer Demon】 Rororo excelled so much in this aspect that it exposed its core secret.
And how does one deal with an opponent centered around the psychic type?
No one is more experienced than a duel master!
Naturally, one must use evil-type golems, especially those with the ability to seal space!
Evil-type is the absolute counter to psychic-type.
Psychic-type ultimate skills are nearly useless against evil-type golems.
However, evil-type golems possess numerous methods to counteract psychic-type abilities.
The 【Ghost Evil Ray】 summoned by Professor Jones combined both ghost-type and evil-type attributes, both of which have the capability to restrain psychic-type abilities.
Without the 【Necro-Sewer Demon】 Rororo noticing, she had already deployed nearly ten 【Ghost Evil Rays】 in this area!
The ultimate skill of the 【Ghost Evil Ray】—the 【Evil Gaze】—could lock the space pointed at, preventing those with teleportation abilities from escaping.
This was originally prepared to catch number two, but it was unexpectedly used on this 【Necro-Sewer Demon】 first.
But this 【Necro-Sewer Demon】 undoubtedly had its value!
Professor Jones recalled her past conversations with Professor Kazel at the dinner table, when Kazel mentioned a thousand-year-old lich named Rune Ragnar.
Rune Ragnar was not only a necromancer but also an alchemist.
It was precisely because they shared common ground that Professor Kazel was able to establish a friendship with him.
And the 【Necro-Sewer Demon】 in front of her now was undoubtedly Rune Ragnar’s creation!
The golden pocket watch used by Professor Jones to suppress the 【Necro-Sewer Demon】 was a birthday gift from Professor Kazel.
This golden pocket watch had only one function: to slow down the internal time of alchemical creatures!
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Compared to the failed escape of the 【Necro-Sewer Demon】 Rororo, the escape of the 【Dead Swamp Lizard】 was relatively smooth.
Its hidden strength surpassed even that of the Lord of Montiel Farley, and its expertise in ground attributes provided a counter to fire-type entities—although in actual combat, it found itself suppressed in terms of attack but had overwhelming advantages in defense, making escape effortless.
To ensure successful escape, it employed the 【Golden Cicada Shedding Its Shell】 technique, using a clay shell to withstand the fierce attack from Montiel Farley, then unexpectedly shedding the shell and transforming into a ground-type dragon to escape as a streak of light.
It disappeared cleanly, vanishing from sight in an instant.
Due to fleeing too quickly, it wasn’t until some time later that it realized one of its dragon horns had been cut in half by the “Flame Blade” piercing through the clay shell!
But a lizard’s tail is often severed to save itself, let alone just half a dragon horn… it can grow back!
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Just slightly slower than the 【Necro-Sewer Demon】 and the 【Dead Swamp Lizard】, the 【One-Winged Fallen Angel】 Dorothy Mireida decisively escaped.
Fallen angels and angels are akin to dark and light types, mutually restraining each other.
After battling for several minutes, Dorothy discovered that the angel created by Sister Carrian was unusual.
It wasn’t purely of the light attribute and wasn’t even a pure golem!
This feeling was extremely strange for Dorothy, who wasn’t a magus and didn’t understand golems well.
However, through the interaction of aura, she understood that the young angel she fought shouldn’t be a simulated life confined to a card!
Dorothy’s eyes flickered uncertainly; she was also puzzled about her own existence, always seeking answers.
Now, facing this young angel, she felt extremely odd.
She couldn’t help but wonder if she could gain some clues from it or directly find an answer.
Even so, between solving the puzzle and surviving, Dorothy unhesitatingly chose survival.
Seeing the movements of the 【Necro-Sewer Demon】 and the 【Dead Swamp Lizard】, she immediately raised her hand, causing a black light column to descend from the clouds, enveloping her completely. A terrifying, oppressive aura burst forth from the black light, spreading like ripples.
Sister Carrian’s angel narrowed its eyes, forming a sword with its fingers, and holy light surged from its heart toward the tip of the sword.
It flapped its wings, thrusting the sword, transforming its entire body into a beam of light that instantly tore through the evil aura and pierced the black light column.
But what it pierced was merely a falling black feather.
The silent escape of the 【One-Winged Fallen Angel】 Dorothy Mireida went unnoticed by the young angel due to its acute perception.
Upon reflection, even when disguised as a 【Feather Woman】 previously, the 【One-Winged Fallen Angel】 hadn’t been detected.
It must have had extraordinary concealment techniques!
Sister Carrian frowned, observing the surroundings seriously.
Compared to the other professors, her hard power was indeed weaker, so she had to be more cautious.
She didn’t rashly assume that the 【One-Winged Fallen Angel】 had chosen to escape, given the natural hatred between fallen angels and angels, which should result in a relentless outcome.
But there was indeed no trace of a fallen angel in this world…
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However, the 【One-Winged Fallen Angel】 Dorothy Mireida did not truly escape.
It gently drifted down in a corner of the city, the black light gathering before it touched the ground, transforming into high-heeled leather boots.
The black light continued to rise, changing its entire appearance into a sensuous and intellectual woman.
Amidst the shadows, she quickly blended into the crowd, looking up at the battle in the sky above, like a spectator.
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At this point, all the black-robed demons under Alastair Aldridge’s command had met their end.
The 【Mud Nightmare Demon】 remained forever in a dream, leaving behind the 【Mud Nightmare Barrier】.
The 【Lich】 Ian Tukler escaped after self-destructing, leaving behind the 【Ghost Eye】.
The remains of the 【Demonman】 Vernon Illectra were nowhere to be found, leaving nothing behind.
The 【Tower Demon】 Arta, being too chaotic, managed to escape temporarily without anyone paying attention.
The 【Beast Monster】 Donnia Oraston escaped intact, leaving behind the 【Toy·Thunderous Roc】.
The 【Vampire】 Naralee Vlad successfully fled, though most of her bat form was carried back by a little sheep.
The 【Necro-Sewer Demon】 Rororo failed to escape, leaving itself behind.
The 【Dead Swamp Lizard】 Paul also escaped successfully, but left behind half a dragon horn.
The 【One-Winged Fallen Angel】 Dorothy Mireida… strategically retreated!
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As the 【One-Winged Fallen Angel】 disappeared, the battle under the western sky finally came to an end.
Ground-level adventurers and residents couldn’t see through the truth, only thinking that since the demons were gone, humans must have won.
A wave of cheers soon followed.
But soon, someone pointed out that the battle in the eastern sky was still ongoing, and the cheers gradually faded.
Though no one knew that the Demon King was fighting in that sky, the fear caused by the Demon King consuming mana was still fresh in everyone’s minds. People were still desperately fleeing, and the priests of the Holy Church were under immense pressure, protecting the people.
The war was far from over, much like the tide of beasts attacking the city walls beyond.
Huh? Why two sides?
Because the largest tide of beasts from the west had already been driven back!
Under the circumstances of one side weakening and the other strengthening, Professor Steven Harvey’s army of undead completely overwhelmed the incoming tide of beasts in terms of quality and quantity.
When the gap between the two sides reached a certain level, the countless beasts turned into the ones being driven back, with countless undead chasing them, pushing them deep into the unknown.
“If it were me in my younger days, you would all be dead,” Professor Steven Harvey said calmly, turning to look eastward.
Dark clouds covered the sky, thunder roared, but the light was even stronger.
Alistair Aldridge opened its mouth wide and sucked in a breath. The air from the entire area gathered towards its mouth, even the clouds and lightning around it were drawn in.
Its body swelled into a sphere but quickly flattened again, like a creature that had eaten and quickly digested. Apart from this, there was no other noticeable change.
However, cracks appeared around its body – traces left by the space being torn apart.
Even though it returned to normal in an instant, the space had indeed been torn.
This meant it had created a terrifying whirlwind around itself that could tear through space.
Whether it was Professor Shylph or the Blood Source Sword Saint, all their methods so far had been geared towards close combat assassination. This whirlwind, centered around its body, could prevent them from getting close.
Especially the Blood Source Sword Saint’s Blood Holy Sword, although not very powerful, had a natural克制 against the Demon King, making it necessary to guard against.
Just now, it had been completely distracted by Professor Shylph, almost forgetting about this little sword saint.
But now that Professor Shylph and the Blood Source Sword Saint had converged, it couldn’t ignore them anymore.
“Let’s kill it first!”
This was both an active choice and a forced one.
Professor Shylph and the Wind Element Lord Shylph’s ability to hide within nature was too perfect.
Alistair Aldridge decisively gave up on killing her and instead adopted a defensive strategy.
By surrounding itself with a whirlwind capable of tearing space, it ignored her harassment and focused on killing others or directly charging towards the carriage. It had thought its subordinates, the demons, could pose some threat, but found that except for the Demon Man Vernon, all others were useless.
Oh, the Demon Man was also useless!
If we must say, only the Mud Nightmare Demon had some use, helping it delay a bit.
Unfortunately, the best opportunity slipped away in its hands, but in the face of the power of the sun god and fate, what it could do was limited.
Alistair Aldridge increasingly realized its limitations.
It had always boasted of being “omnipotent.”
But since it was sealed, this “omnipotence” became more like “self-proclaimed,” and occasionally thinking about it was shameful.
—Thoughts and actions were in sync.
Alistair Aldridge stepped forward while thinking. The distance between it and the Blood Source Sword Saint vanished in an instant.
Before it could act, the whirlwind around it directly collided with the Blood Source Sword Saint.
Professor Shylph waved her hand, causing a sudden storm that separated Alistair Aldridge and the Blood Source Sword Saint.
The Blood Source Sword Saint twisted their wrist, and the sword blade flickered: “Secret Sword · Second Form!”
In an instant, a beast-like creature leaped out of the Blood Holy Sword, wrapping around the blade like wind, protecting it from the whirlwind while giving it an extremely soft force.
The Blood Source Sword Saint concentrated their mental energy, overlapping their left hand, holding the sword with both hands, and with all their might, they drew a perfect circle in the air with the Blood Holy Sword!
At the moment the circle appeared, the soft force spread from a line to a surface, manifesting on this “circle.”
The forces from the whirlwind around Alistair Aldridge were continuously dissipated by this “circle,” but after just two seconds, the circle was torn apart.
The Blood Source Sword Saint’s body was pulled by Professor Shylph’s wind over ten meters away.
But Alistair Aldridge already raised its hand toward the Blood Source Sword Saint.
From its palm, the… Void Eye!
The Void Eye was a rare demon, extremely sensitive to spatial perception, capable of shooting superpowerful magical light imbued with spatial energy.
The whirlwind around Alistair Aldridge was also based on this Void Eye, creating a combined technique.
At this moment, the magical light shot out, with a diameter three times that of Rororo the Necro-Sewer Demon, almost instantly swallowing Professor Shylph and the Blood Source Sword Saint.
But there was no trace of joy on Alistair Aldridge’s face.
A High Flash Spell floated down from the sky.
Professor Shylph and the Blood Source Sword Saint appeared unharmed a hundred meters away.
“I’ll break through its defense.”
Professor Shylph whispered, her figure rapidly fading and disappearing again.
But this time, the Wind Element Lord Shylph remained in the arena.
It stood beside the Blood Source Sword Saint, gathering wind elements from the surroundings quickly. An invisible current formed, spreading from it to the Blood Source Sword Saint, swirling around the two.
The Blood Source Sword Saint felt the protection of the Wind Element Lord!
Strength, speed, and perception surged at an incredible rate!
It instantly felt enlightened, closing its eyes and sinking its consciousness into the Sword Heart, feeling the changes brought by the surge in strength.
The Blood Holy Sword in its hand became increasingly refined and specific, nearly identical to the real Blood Holy Sword!
It was said that the Hero Bret could, in the later stages, condense any known Holy Sword solely with the Holy Sword Curse, indistinguishable from the real Holy Sword.
The Blood Source Sword Saint couldn’t achieve that yet, but it was gradually approaching.
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On the other side, the three wind spirits in Professor Shylph’s hair had formed a triangular formation. The “ink” made of wind elements was manipulated by the wind spirits to draw a small spell circle.
A semi-transparent crown was summoned.
Professor Shylph appeared ten meters to the side of Alistair Aldridge, elegantly adjusting the crown and then drawing three Mana Spirit Cards from her deck, displaying one towards Alistair Aldridge and smiling.
The Mana Spirit Card depicted a bride’s wedding dress.
But the dress was transparent, woven from wind.
Above it, six flowers bloomed in a thorny crown.
—Equipment Card · Wind Flower Bride!
Professor Shylph pointed, summoning it.
The Wind Flower Bride unfolded around her, following her closely.
This Equipment Card was extremely difficult to forge. It required collecting winds from four seasons at a certain standard time and obtaining the true protection of the Wind Element Lord to have a chance of success.
But using it was even harder than forging it!
Even a high-level elemental user like Professor Shylph needed to wear the Wind Crown to equip it, and the duration was limited to three minutes.
These three minutes were the decisive moment!
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The moment she equipped the Wind Flower Bride, Professor Shylph’s figure disappeared again.
But this time, she didn’t hide; she escaped by sheer speed, evading visual capture.
When Alistair Aldridge reacted, the whirlwind around it had already been torn apart!
Professor Shylph had no weapon, but every breeze was her weapon.
Countless breezes rushed into the whirlwind as she passed by Alistair Aldridge.
The collision of air currents caused numerous spatial cracks to appear in an instant.
The black cracks appeared too quickly, overwhelming the space’s self-recovery ability, creating a sense of everything turning into a black hole.
—Professor Shylph was accelerating to escape.
Suddenly, a wild roar erupted from the “black hole.”
In the next instant, an even larger “black hole” appeared!
The new “black hole” swallowed the original one!
The whirlwind space calmed down instantly.
Alistair Aldridge slowly closed its mouth after swallowing the “black hole.”
Professor Shylph felt suffocated for the first time in battle.
After all, it was the Demon King.
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“Wow!”
Professor Lily’s eyes sparkled.
She wasn’t sitting on the Thunder Pigeon’s head but on its beak!
The Thunder Pigeon, with a wingspan of thirty meters, was sweating profusely, its yellow beak barely moving.
To ensure absolute stability, it dared not flap its wings to assist flight, relying solely on wind elements to propel itself forward.
Yet, they were the first to arrive at the battlefield.
At this moment, the entire battlefield seemed to become a stage for a duel between Professor Shylph and Alistair Aldridge.
Lily patted the shoulder of the Fantasy Faerie Dragon MeowMeow, quickly concluding that the Fantasy Magic Cube wasn’t enough to contain the Demon King.
She shook her head in regret and probed the faerie dragon’s forehead, muttering, “You’re useless now.”
“Meow~” The Fantasy Faerie Dragon complained.
Professor Lily already drew a Mana Spirit Card, summoning it casually and offering it along with the Fantasy Faerie Dragon as a sacrifice to summon her ace in the hole — Didi Maxwell!
“Damn!” Didi Maxwell, wandering in the Godfallen Lands, suddenly turned and spat forcefully towards the west.
Unfortunately, the Imp’s saliva was sweet, reviving a withered flower when it landed.
Beside Professor Lily, another Imp with butterfly wings stood proudly.
Didi Maxwell’s butterfly wings were black with patterns, extremely dazzling.
Its appearance and form were identical to the rejuvenated Didi Maxwell, but unfortunately, it did not replicate the Thunder Divine Power.
Lily grinned, extending her hand to her Mana Spirit, first pinching its cheek, then an indescribable part, and finally holding its tiny hand, laughing happily.
Back then, Didi had agreed to let her gather materials to forge this Mana Spirit Card partly because of the desire to retain youth.
But now, with the passage of time, she had regained her youth, and the “youth snapshot” she no longer needed couldn’t be deleted.
“I promised not to summon you unless absolutely necessary, but now seems to be that time, so I haven’t broken my promise!”
Lily laughed happily, then moved her little bottom aside, pulling Didi Maxwell closer, sitting side by side.
The two imps sat on the giant bird’s beak, swinging their four little feet, watching the starry sky.
“I really hope Number Two can hold on a bit longer!”
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