Extraordinary Pedigree.

Chapter 739: The Dark Lord and the Sage Revolution (III)

"Cuckoo-"

"Cuckoo-"

The students around were startled by the untimely "cooing" sound and looked up at the sky. Under the thick dark clouds, they saw countless golden shadows gathering in groups in the air, flapping their wings and quickly gathering towards the public area.

The sound was majestic and sharp, approaching with some irresistible force.

"Look at the sky!"

A student screamed and pointed to the distant sky.

It was a spectacular flock of pigeons, but these were no ordinary pigeons.

The shapes of these pigeons glow with a strange golden glow, exuding an incredible holy aura.

Their wings seemed to be made of gold, and every time they flapped, tiny specks of light would fall from the tips of the wings, blending into the air and turning into a strange wave, spreading over the entire ruins.

The flocks of pigeons were stacked layer upon layer, densely packed like a golden torrent descending from the sky, rushing towards the field from all directions. The chirping of each pigeon contained some kind of lofty power.

Camille took a closer look and saw the true nature of these pigeons - they were not real creatures, but etheric creatures formed by countless golden holy light particles.

The flock of pigeons shone with sacred light and floated in the air in a precise formation, bringing an extraordinary sense of solemnity.

Camille couldn't help but mutter in a daze. She was too familiar with these pigeons, and knew the owners of these pigeons. Her eyes wandered among the pigeons and whispered:
"Holy Spirit Dove... This is the Holy Spirit Dove..."

Wherever the Holy Dove goes, there will be disaster - this is also recorded in the Wand Man's Fog City/Fran Newspaper!

At this moment, the flock of pigeons was as dense as clouds, and the holy light shone through the thick dark clouds, filling the entire area with a golden glow.

The strange fluctuations in the air became stronger and stronger, seeming to subtly pull at everyone's inner emotions.

This holy pressure gradually permeated, and even the huge basilisk felt this ominous threat.

“Hiss, hiss, hiss——”

The basilisk's body trembled slightly, as if it was under the pressure of some irresistible force.

Its huge body twisted restlessly, and its tail, which had been tightly wrapped around Camille, loosened a little as it weighed whether to continue the attack.

"Cuckoo-"

There were tens of thousands of Holy Spirit doves in the sky, like a brilliant ocean of holy light, vastly covering the entire sky.

call out--

call out--

call out--

Suddenly, several pigeons accelerated, like golden meteors, tearing through the air and rushing towards the basilisk with irresistible force.

Their forms quickly solidified into sharp spears of light that, with divine fury, sliced ​​through the air like blades and pierced the basilisk.

"Hiss!!!!"

The basilisk realized the approaching threat, let out a low growl, struggled, and in panic, swung its tail violently, throwing Camille out like a rag doll.

Camille felt a strong impact in her chest and rolled in the air involuntarily. She felt a piercing pain when she landed. Her shoulder hit the ground hard and she was thrown to the edge of the ruins. She gritted her teeth to endure the pain, but still looked up at the sky stubbornly.

The holy light was overwhelming, and the golden torrent of the Holy Spirit Dove continued to pour into the battlefield, launching a shocking and desperate fight with the gigantic basilisk.

The dark green scales of the basilisk flashed with a cold light, its huge body swam in a winding manner, and it made a low roar. It suddenly opened its bloody mouth, and its sharp teeth were like sharp blades, biting several holy spirit doves that rushed towards it.

However, at the moment it closed, the captured pigeons quickly expanded like a ignited fire, and the light suddenly spread.

next moment.

"boom!"

A deafening explosion sounded, and a dazzling light burst out from the basilisk's mouth, turning into a ball of golden flame.

In the explosion, the basilisk let out a scream, its body twitched violently, its thick scales were burnt black, and a faint black smoke came out.

However, the dark scales quickly recovered within a few seconds, the wounds were healed, and the original dark green luster was restored.

The light particles in the sky did not dissipate, but slowly condensed again, turning into a new Holy Spirit Dove shape and joining the battle.

"Cuckoo!!!!"

"Hiss!!!!"

The basilisk swung its tail angrily and let out a deafening roar.

Its deep eyes flashed with the cold light of death, and then two slender and cold rays of light shot out from its pupils, like poisonous arrows, piercing towards several holy doves in the air.

The Holy Spirit Dove that was hit by the petrifying light immediately stopped. Its golden body froze in the air for a moment, then shattered like sand and turned into grains of golden light dust, dissipating in the air.

This time the pigeons could not do sit-ups and play a revival match.

They were beaten and cut into 2.5 pieces, then turned into particles and driven directly back into the ether, which also angered more pigeons.

Several Holy Spirit Pigeons, which were three times larger than ordinary pigeons, led more pigeons to charge. The number of Holy Spirit Pigeons increased, and they became more excited as they swooped down with harsh cooing sounds. They pecked at the scales of the basilisk with their sharp claws and hard beaks.

puff-

The basilisk twisted its body in pain, trying to shake off these annoying enemies, but every time the muscles under its scales felt the pain of the flock of pigeons, it swung its body more violently and roared continuously.

The scales pecked by the Holy Spirit Dove were torn off layer by layer, gradually revealing the blood-red muscles underneath.

Whenever a holy spirit dove approached, it would bite it fiercely. The moment its mouth closed, the doves would explode in its mouth, burning the inner wall of the basilisk with the scorching holy light.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

However, even though the basilisk swallowed the exploding pigeons again and again and even though it was constantly attacked, the scales on its body were still gradually recovering, flipping over and healing again and again. Its recovery ability was amazing.

The battle became more and more intense. Flocks of pigeons appeared one after another, coming from all directions to fight with the basilisk.

The basilisk's body shook from numerous explosions, its scales were blown off piece by piece, and its flesh was covered in blood.

Finally, a group of pigeons focused their attention on the basilisk's eyes. They rushed towards the cold and deadly pupils from all directions, and instantly turned into countless golden thorns of light in the air, stabbing at the basilisk's eyes.

The basilisk's pupils shrank in the dazzling golden light, flashing with intense fear and anger, but it had no time to turn its head.

"Bang! Bang!"

Two explosions sounded in succession, and light pierced its eyes.

The basilisk let out a wail of extreme pain and began to twist its huge body frantically, trying to shake off the flock of pigeons. Its huge tail swept around, blowing away gravel and rubble.

The pair of eyes that had been pecked out continued to ooze dark blood, staining its hideous face.

The Holy Spirit Doves continued to attack fearlessly, circling around the basilisk in groups.

On the other side, Camille was slowly standing up, her face still showing a dull look of pain, holding her injured left arm.

Suddenly, she felt her shoulders sink. Two fat-looking Holy Spirit doves, holding two things, flew over, one on the left and one on the right, and landed on her shoulders, making her feel her shoulders sink.

However, as a thaumaturge, even if she was injured, she was still able to bear the weight of the two fat pigeons.

"Cuckoo~"

The two pigeons pecked at her shoulders excitedly, as if they couldn't wait to hand the things in their mouths to her.

Camille turned her head and found that one of the holy doves carefully held her wand in its mouth, while the other one gently lowered its head and handed her a black top hat.

The color of the hat was deep and familiar, bringing back memories deep in her heart.

She subconsciously took the hat, her left hand trembling slightly, her fingertips slowly touched the soft edge of the hat, and the familiar throbbing feeling spread through her fingertips.

She stared at the hat, and the thrill of reunion and the strength of determination rose in her heart.

At this moment, the inside of the top hat trembled slightly, and suddenly, a sword handle extended from it.

The hilt of the sword was pure black, with a mysterious glow.

"Gu Gu Gu Gu——"

A Holy Spirit dove on her shoulder spread its wings and flapped excitedly, as if encouraging her.

Camille just looked at the hilt of the sword quietly, the memories in her eyes replaced by a determined light.

Now is not the time to dwell on the past. With a powerful enemy at hand, the important thing to do is to take his head first!
She gently placed her hand on the hilt of the sword and tightened her grip, feeling the surging power within it. A voice in her heart seemed to be whispering, encouraging her to complete the attack. Taking a deep breath, she slightly adjusted her posture and summoned her [Instant Step] entry.

An explosive force quickly filled her whole body.

boom--

In an instant, her entire body shot forward like a shadow, leaving behind a ripple of flames as she passed through the air, and pounced on the huge body of the basilisk.

The moment she arrived under the basilisk, the flock of pigeons in the air immediately scattered to make way for her.

Camille's eyes were cold, and he clenched his fingers and pulled out the hilt of the sword hidden in the black hat.

A hot breath suddenly burst out, the temperature around her rose sharply, and she was holding a burning flaming sword in her hand.

The sword light was as dazzling as the scorching sun, and the flames around it coiled and flowed, enveloping the basilisk in flames.

If there were any souls who had been slashed by the fourth sword-wielder in heaven present at this moment, they would definitely recognize the sword in Camille Schifani's hand.

This flaming sword is the weapon of Metatron, the fourth sword-wielder incarnation of Heaven!

At this moment, the sword edge shone with a dazzling light, as if carrying the divine will to purify everything.

At this moment, Camille was like a brave and fearless knight. She raised the flaming sword and stabbed it into the basilisk's jaw with unquestionable strength.

[The Blade of Residual Fire: Destroys Evil! ]

click-

The sword blade penetrated the basilisk's thick scales and hard bones, and the flames spread rapidly, burning the basilisk's insides.

The blazing flames even melted the basilisk's indestructible body.

"His !!!"

The basilisk let out a desperate roar, and its entire body twisted wildly due to the intense burning, trying to escape the deadly attack.

But no matter how it struggled, the flames were like a leech, firmly corroding every inch of its flesh and completely blocking its retreat.

Finally, the power of the flaming sword destroyed the basilisk's life force completely, piercing its upper jaw and deep into its skull.

With a deafening explosion, the huge body suddenly stiffened, and the flames swallowed up its last struggle, turning it into a rising smoke.

When Camille's flaming sword pierced the basilisk's head, the air around it seemed to be still, and the entire battlefield was shrouded in an incredible solemnity.

The basilisk's struggling figure in the raging flames slowly collapsed, and was eventually swallowed by the flames, turning into wisps of black smoke and dust, and dissipated into the air.

Camille stood in the embers of the flames, holding a flaming sword in her hand. Her figure was firm and fiery, and her whole body seemed to be shrouded in a sacred and inviolable light. The afterglow of the flaming sword danced on her blood-stained face, adding a different kind of gorgeous beauty.

The students who were watching stared at her blankly, their eyes filled with awe and shock.

Many of them reacted to this earth-shattering blow, and for a moment no one spoke. They even breathed cautiously, for fear of ruining this solemn moment.

The Holy Spirit doves were still circling in the sky, and a huge amount of light particles brought a holy glow. Even at a gloomy noon, the sky was unusually bright because of the presence of these doves.

When each pigeon spread its wings, a light golden glow shone on its feathers, layer upon layer, like a sky woven of light, covering the ruins and smoke of the entire academy, exuding a solemn majesty.

At this moment, the atmosphere became as heavy as thunder.

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Isabel Kelasel stood on the ruins in the distance, staring at Camille's direction with a cold gaze.

Her lips were tightly pursed, and the muscles on her face twitched slightly. She should have been the one to eliminate Camille when the mutation first occurred.

but……

She didn't dare.

Isabel's eyes slowly moved upwards, looking at the towering Gothic building of the college, and her sight was firmly attracted by a figure sitting on top of the tiles.

Just above the tiled roof, there sat a tall young man, his figure glowing blindingly under the golden light of the sun and the pigeons.

In the bright sky, he sat there looking quiet and lonely, his black windbreaker gently fluttering in the breeze, and he held a blue pistol in his right hand, as if blending into one with the sky.

Isabel didn't notice it at first, but when she wanted to kill Camille, the abyss-like figure appeared in her perception like a ghost.

When those golden eyes swept over Isabel, she couldn't help but feel a chill down her spine.

"The Lord of the Abyss... The Dark Lord... Hugh Abraham..."

An inexplicable fear rose in Isabel's heart. Her throat rolled with difficulty. Various rumors about the fourth sword-bearer in heaven surged in her mind. The names of those who died tragically in those stories echoed in her ears like a spell.

But she forced herself to remain calm and told herself that this was the Naga Ring, the territory belonging to the Auror family, and was protected by a crystal wall system.

She is the "Grand Master of Weaving the Web", one of the key figures in controlling the order of the magic web. How could she show weakness here?
She gritted her teeth, suppressed her fear, and spoke coldly in the direction of Xia Xiu with a tough but weak voice:
"Hugh Abraham! This is the Naga Ring, and it is protected by the Crystal Wall System! No matter how powerful you are, as long as you exceed the threshold here, the power of the entire plane will expel you! You have trespassed here and disrupted the magical order, which is a violation of the laws of the plane!"

Her words were full of righteousness. She suppressed her inner fear and tried to suppress the other party with the authority of the law and the plane.

Upon hearing this, Xia Xiu tilted his head slightly, with a hint of doubt on his face.

He was truly confused. He glanced at Isabel as if she were an insignificant person, and a gentle smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"You are so smart!" Xia Xiu used this purest sarcasm to question the idiot's overestimation of his own abilities.

"Your intelligence is like a calm lake, never rippled, and the depth is worrying; but I can't help but admire your courage to confidently create waves on such shallow waters."

The angel's tone of disgust when he said this, coupled with his sincere expression of care and concern for the mentally retarded, stimulated the enemy's already sensitive nerves all the time.

"you!!!"

Isabel was silent and broken for a moment.

In various rumors about the fourth sword-bearer of Heaven, his "sarcastic" image is often mentioned.

In just a moment, it becomes three-dimensional and vivid.

The rumors are not false, in fact, they are even worse than what they claim.

"Hey, smart guy, to deal with people like you..."

Xia Xiu said in a sincere greeting, each word sounded sincere and heartfelt, but with a hint of sarcasm, he continued:
"How much strength do you think I need?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

With a slight "click" sound, a beam of blazing blue light drew a straight trajectory in the air and shot rapidly towards Isabel.

The energy in the beam was as hot as fire, carrying with it a pressure that could tear everything apart; even the air was vibrating violently.

A trace of fear flashed in Isabel's eyes. She immediately raised her wand and hastily cast a spell, forcibly summoning a transparent protective barrier to surround herself.

"Protect against energy damage!"

She screamed, and a dazzling light suddenly burst out from the tip of the wand, turning into a thick barrier.

However, when the light beam hit the barrier, ripples immediately appeared on the surface of the barrier, as if it would be completely torn apart in the next moment.

The cracks on the barrier spread rapidly like a spider web. Isabel's hands could not help but tremble slightly, her breathing became rapid, and cold sweat oozed from her forehead.

She held up the barrier tightly, but could still feel the other person's contemptuous and indifferent gaze.

Isabel's wand trembled slightly, but an unconcealable ecstasy appeared on her face.

Her inner suspicion was confirmed—Hugh Abraham was indeed unable to exert his full strength here.

This means that even the "Lord of the Abyss" who made countless wizards turn pale would have to be subject to this. A cold light flashed in her eyes, and she sneered and challenged the higher up, her voice sharp and arrogant.

"Jie Jie Jie!!"

“Hugh Abraham, you just came out of nowhere. The Naga Ring will not allow you to act recklessly. Remember, any action beyond your authority will be expelled from the entire plane!
Even though you are the embodiment of disaster, your power is just a prisoner here!
Get out of here, or be trapped in a powerless prison forever!"

Before he finished speaking, Xia Xiu's expression of disgust unconsciously deepened, and he couldn't help but sigh again:

"I am so amazed at your convictions that I would have thought you possessed an unshakable wisdom if I had not known that you had no idea what they actually meant."

Silently, he retracted the azure pistol, and the gun body gradually decomposed into countless tiny cubes. After a moment, it blended into the air like smoke and turned into a ring with dark light flowing, which he wore on the index finger of his right hand.

He didn't stop at these clownish and arrogant words.

Coming here today, he shoulders a more serious mission, not to perform for these ignorant people.

He lifted his foot slightly, and the shadows under his feet began to wriggle and flow as if summoned, seeping into the surrounding ground like water.

Then, a white mist quietly emerged, like a silent tide, instantly covering the surrounding space.

The air suddenly turned cold, like the chill released by a thousand-year-old glacier, biting and oppressive.

In this thick fog, Isabel heard a heavy and slow sound of footsteps, as if a giant beast from the wilderness had stepped into this place. Every step was shocking and brought an indescribable murderous aura.

In the gradually rising thick fog, a dark figure slowly emerged.

His huge body towered like a mountain, about five meters high, thin and terrifying.

[The Fourth Legion: Silent Wendigo——]

The embodiment of fall and redemption answered the call of the monarch.

He was covered in heavy armor, which was as black as night and exuded suffocating majesty and ferocity.

On top of his head, there were huge antlers, which were intertwined and crisscrossed like withered ancient trees, curved and ferocious, like black wood engraved with countless ancient curses.

Broken chains hung on the deer's antlers, swaying in the wind, making a crisp yet eerie collision sound.

His face was pale, like a dead person who had walked out of hell, with no blood clinging to his bony bones. Scarlet flames burned in his deep eye sockets, beating with unquenchable hatred and remorse.

In his cracked right hand, he held a pitch-black spear of atonement. The tip of the spear was extremely cold, flashing an almost transparent cold light. It was sharp and deadly.

Behind him, the heavy weapons of the Seven Deadly Sins hung low on the thick armor. The golden axe, the pink chain, the crimson hammer...

The Wendigo's figure emerged from the mist, carrying an oppressive heaviness, like an ancient beast revived, its hunting eyes dancing in its dark red flaming pupils.

"Ding-ling~Ding-ling~Ding-ling~"

The Armor of Atonement made a low metallic collision sound with every step he took, like a death bell.

"What the hell is this thing...Why is the crystal wall not reacting?!"

A trace of extreme uneasiness emerged on Isabel Kelasel's face. Although she tried her best to stay calm, she cast defensive spells one after another - Mirror Image, Stoneskin, Spell Resistance, and Floating Shield surrounded her, providing her with layers of protection.

Then, Isabel took the lead in launching an attack.

"Fire Strike!"

Her wand drew a red arc in the air, and a huge flame rushed straight towards Wendigo. However, Wendigo hardly moved at all, just raised the tip of the spear, and instantly formed a silent barrier.

【You should keep silent! 】

The flames hit the barrier and dissipated into nothingness like a raging wave being swallowed up, without even a trace of the heat touching him.

Isabel's eyes narrowed, knowing that the enemy before her was far more powerful than she had imagined.

She quickly changed her shape in the air, using the "Mirror Image Technique" to leave an afterimage in an attempt to disrupt the Wendigo's vision.

Several figures moved along with the white light of the moon, flashing around the Wendigo in layers.

At the same time, she waved her wand, releasing a powerful "solar flare", the blinding light transformed into a flaming sword-like attack that pierced the Wendigo directly.

Wendigo looked at this dazzling attack, simply raised his right hand, and the [Axe of Pride] behind his shoulder vibrated slightly.

The axe blade was as light as a feather in the sun, but when he slightly grasped it, the gravity suddenly increased thirty-five times. The blade flashed, bringing with it a strong force of pressure, cutting straight into Isabel's spell!
Isabel's moonlight barrier was instantly torn apart by the gravity of the axe blade. Sparks flew in the light, and she took several steps back, horrified.

She quickly switched her defenses, chanted softly, and cast the Stoneskin Technique. Silver-grey stone textures covered her skin, and the layers of defense seemed to protect her in a solid armor.

Wendigo didn't give her any chance to breathe. He raised the [Chain of Jealousy], and the pink chain cut through the air and wrapped around her with the power of [Vision Distortion].

Isabel's figure was bound by the chain, and her vision seemed to be blocked by countless "X"-shaped stitches.

She struggled hard, casting a floating shield in front of herself and releasing a wave of "flame shock", but the chain was like a pink snake, intercepting all her attacks.

【You should keep silent! ! 】

A deeper red light flickered in the Wendigo's eyes, and the Spear of Atonement in his hand flashed with an icy edge.

He thrust forward suddenly, and a terrible silent force formed where the tip of the spear pointed. Isabel's shield shattered like a piece of paper under this penetrating force. Her figure was overturned by a huge force and slammed heavily against the wall of the ruins.

She staggered to her feet, a look of fear on her face.

However, she gritted her teeth and still refused to admit defeat.

Raising her wand, she once again unleashed her Fiery Strike to its fullest. The blazing flames enveloped the wand, emitting a strong glow like a small sun. She struck with all her might, and the flames rushed toward Wendigo like a torrent, enveloping his figure.

The Wendigo stood silently in the flames, the surface of his armor emitting a faint red glow.

He slowly raised the [Spear of Atonement] in his hand, and with an unshakable posture, swallowed up all the power of fire.

The smoke gradually dissipated, and the figure of the Wendigo reappeared. The Spear of Atonement trembled slightly in his hand, and the tip of the spear was still sharp, with a cold and intimidating light.

Isabel's face gradually turned pale, and she was in disbelief.

She had just concentrated almost all her strength on the flames. The high temperature of the flames was enough to melt metal, but it failed to leave the slightest mark on the Wendigo's armor.

The monster before them seemed beyond conventional defenses.

But she still didn't want to give up.

Are you kidding? She is Isabel from the Kailasel family of the Naga Ring, one of the seven masters under the sage, how could she be defeated by the evil ghost in front of her!!!
Isabel raised the wand in her hand again, and the moonlight formed a halo around her, trying to provide the last bit of protection.

Wendigo watched her struggle quietly, and suddenly raised his left hand. The [Blade of Gluttony] behind him gradually slipped into his hand, and the blade emitted a deep light like obsidian.

The Wendigo slowly swung the Blade of Gluttony, the air was torn apart by his power, and as the blade swung, a cold breath enveloped Isabel.

"You bastard, I'm going to fight you!!!"

Isabel shouted in anger, and she cast Solar Flare again, trying to tear apart his oppression with the strongest light, but the hungry light flashing on the Blade of Gluttony only flashed slightly and swallowed up her attack.

Her light was absorbed mercilessly by the blade, transformed into energy and fed back to the Wendigo, giving him even more powerful pressure.

Cold sweat broke out on Isabel's forehead. She could no longer hide the fear in her heart. She clenched her wand tightly with both hands, but no matter what spell she cast, it was easily resolved by the other party.

There was a scarlet glow in the Wendigo's deep-set eyes. He slowly approached, raised the Spear of Atonement, and pointed the tip of the spear directly at her chest.

【You should keep silent!!!】

Isabel quickly cast a floating shield and spell resistance. Her whole body was covered in several layers of brilliant defense, trying to use the last bit of defense to block the fatal blow.

At the same time, she was roaring madly in her heart:
"I'm an Auror, how could I lose to a half-human like you!!!"

However, the Wendigo's Spear of Atonement penetrated the shield with irresistible pressure and pierced deep into her defenses.

Silent Wendigo, shatters Auror's dream with one spear!

At that moment, her stoneskin spell shattered, and the armor-like spell defense was like fragile glass, being ruthlessly broken, making a crisp shattering sound.

Following the Wendigo's attack, Isabel was blown away and fell heavily to the ground, looking very embarrassed.

Her pride completely disappeared at this moment, only cold sweat rolled down her face, her legs trembled, and an unconcealable fear appeared in her eyes.

The smoke gradually dissipated, and the figure of the Wendigo reappeared. The Spear of Atonement trembled slightly in his hand, and the tip of the spear was still sharp, shining coldly. He stared at Isabel silently, without any mercy in his eyes, only the coldness of death.

Isabel collapsed to the ground, her fingers tightly grasping the wand, her eyes showing a mixture of despair and madness. She was trembling all over, but she still raised her wand and yelled hysterically at the slowly approaching Wendigo:
"You...you don't want to come over here!?"

There was a hint of hysteria in her voice, as if even she herself was not sure that she still had a chance of winning.

The Wendigo approached silently, and a huge shadow gradually enveloped her. Isabel's breathing was rapid, and her wrist was trembling slightly, but she tried hard to mobilize the magic power in her body, meticulously pulling the highest authority of the deep network, hoping to use the last bit of power to win with one blow.

However, her heart was filled with anger and confusion at the moment, and she kept roaring:

"Why? Why is the Crystal Wall System indifferent to him? Isn't this enough to reach the threshold? What exactly is the threshold?!"

She thought angrily, cold sweat trickling down her forehead. "Are those people in the Snake Wall Council just for show? The Dark Lord has sneaked into the academy, and no one noticed!"

Her eyes gradually became bloodshot, her emotions were on the verge of collapse, anger and fear were intertwined, and rationality was gradually replaced by madness.

The Wendigo's footsteps were getting closer and closer, and the cold oppressive feeling emanating from his body enveloped Isabel tightly. She almost suffocated, and her chest seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand. However, she refused to give in, her expression was ferocious, she gritted her teeth, raised her wand resolutely, and looked at the Wendigo with cold eyes:

"You forced me to do this!"

She roared, her voice completely broken, harsh and shrill.

She knew that this was a desperate situation where she had to risk everything, so she mobilized the resources of the magic network at all costs and pushed her own magical authority to the limit.

At that moment, magic power surged violently at her fingertips, like a volcano before erupting, boiling and scorching.

Her whole body was glowing with a strange red light, and the burning heat almost distorted the air around her.

"Ten thousand flames are extinguished!"

she hissed, pointing her wand directly at the Wendigo.

This is a 9+ ring magic that can only be used by sages, and now Isabel is forcing it to be used with the help of the magic net.

The power of [Ten Thousand Flames Annihilation] suddenly erupted on Isabel's wand. Light instantly shot out from the top, piercing the gloomy sky. The blazing flames rolled out like a flood that broke through a dam, carrying with it the rage to destroy the world.

The color of the flames gradually changed from dazzling orange-red to dazzling white. The high temperature scorched the air. The surrounding buildings were burned to ashes in an instant. The walls and stone pillars twisted and cracked, making terrifying explosions.

The entire area seemed to be dyed into a scorching purgatory. Everything was boiling and melting in the flames. Even the ground was corroded by the heat beyond the mortal world and began to slowly melt into boiling magma.

The air was filled with a pungent smell of burning and ashes, and the scenery of the college was almost transformed into a desolate scorched earth in an instant.

The destructive flames advanced forward layer by layer, so hot that it was impossible to look directly at it. Any living creature that approached it would quickly burn up in the raging sea of ​​fire and turn into dust.

However, the Wendigo standing in the sea of ​​fire was gradually surrounded by flames.

the other side.

Just as Isabel's magic power continued to rise and the Ten Thousand Flames of Annihilation gradually swept to a wider area, flames quickly attacked the confused students from the other end of the battlefield.

After killing the basilisk, Camille was busy treating the injured students - she had no time to pay attention to the more intense fighting outside.

However, when the flames that engulfed everything came towards them, all the students were shocked and confused.

The students of the Giant Serpent Sect were also completely stunned, with surprise and fear flashing in their eyes. They were confused as to why Isabel, one of the Seven Masters, suddenly cast such a destructive spell that did not distinguish between friend and foe.

And Xia Xiu on the rooftop finally got the opportunity. Based on the 64 Holy Spirit Pigeons in his earlier contract (which had evolved into the pigeon kings of the tribe), he continued to derive and summon thousands of Holy Spirit Pigeon tribes, all for an opportunity.

An opportunity to make an announcement to all of the Naga Circle.