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She rested for a short while and then began to finish up the second half of the project.

With a gentle flick of the finger, the strange light scattered, and a uniquely shaped ring floated up. It was formed by a silver-gray winged dragon coiled together, with a dark green crystal as its facet, its surface dull and ancient.

Just then, her expression suddenly changed, and a destructive burst of colorful light surged in front of her, carrying various effects such as burning, electric shock, freezing, acid corrosion, mental shock, matter decomposition, and force field shattering. It was like a tall stone wall that crashed out. At the same time, her figure flashed and grabbed at the silver ring on the stone platform!

A giant yellow balloon suddenly descended, meeting the wall of colorful light. The two collided and shattered simultaneously, resulting in a draw.

The surging energy turbulence, like a raging flood, struck Fiona's defensive spells, momentarily slowing her movements.

In a clash between the strong, that little time is enough to decide everything.

A young, beautiful woman in a flowing blue-black dress appeared beside the marble countertop, her ethereal hand reaching out to snatch the ring before anyone else could react…

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"What happened? Is this kind of change normal?"

Madison was covered in sweat as he struggled to keep the sea of ​​runes boiling like porridge in front of him.

"How should I know? This is my first time doing this too!" Zoe frantically tried to suppress the magic circle that was about to explode, sending several communication spells to the instructors, but there was still no response. A sense of unease crept into her heart.

"It should be fine, it's probably just a technical adjustment..." she murmured to herself, unsure whether she was comforting her companion or herself. "Tonight, almost all the members of the sorority are gathered here, and with the president overseeing the Lock Center, there's no way there will be any problems."

However, the harsh reality that followed in an instant immediately slapped her pretty face until it was red and swollen.

The countless runes hidden in space suddenly condensed into hundreds of broken chains, which then abruptly lifted upwards.

"Boom!" An extremely violent aura, like a volcanic eruption, spewed out from beneath their feet!

It sprayed out from the surrounding walls!

It sprays out from all directions!

An overwhelming force suddenly surged toward the center, crushing their delicate bodies and causing their bones to creak. They spat out a mouthful of blood; had they not managed to erect several shields in time, they would have been turned into a bloody pulp on the spot.

The scene before them was a chaotic blur of light and shadow, and the deafening roar in their ears was almost enough to shatter their eardrums. The two of them held each other tightly, feeling as if they had become a small sampan in a storm, being tossed about wildly by the raging waves, sometimes being thrown to the mountaintop, and sometimes sinking to the bottom of the valley.

"Splash!" A viscous, vibrating sensation came, as if they had fallen into a body of water. The two of them groggily pulled themselves out and lay on the shore, panting for a while.

"It's Lake Ponchatura... How could this be... It's over a thousand meters away from the manor... Ugh!" After barely regaining consciousness, enduring the pain in his internal organs, Madison vomited a mixture of blood and stomach acid, his eyes glazed as he searched for the organization's location.

“That…over there…” Zoe raised her hand tremblingly and pointed in one direction. Her face was pale, and her graceful and slender body swayed precariously.

Following her finger, the scenery in their field of vision made the girls wish they could just faint.

The once vast witch school now resembles a typhoon-stricken, earthquake-stricken site, ravaged by a series of natural disasters. Large sections of its magnificent buildings are in ruins, nine out of ten are gone, and the few remaining buildings are severely damaged.

Above the wreckage, howling winds and thunder roared, flames, ice, frost, water, and fire clashed as three humanoid radiances fought desperately together!

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Just as he summoned a barrage of colorful plastic balls that barely deflected the incoming high-level missile storm, he was immediately swarmed in the face by an ultimate disintegration spell, followed by a dozen silver energy blades slamming into him. The strangely dressed figure's protective aura shattered, and he crashed into the half-collapsed exterior wall of a house like a kite with a broken string.

Having evaded the subsequent attacks, a disheveled human figure emerged from the billowing smoke and dust.

Its hair was like withered, yellow straw, and it wore a tattered, colorful dress with a lace-trimmed collar. Its face was covered in eerie, pale paint, as if it were not applied but rather grown into its skin. It looked exactly like a circus clown.

“Ms. Morgana, this is not quite what we agreed on beforehand.”

It wiped the dust off its huge red nose, its orange-yellow pupils contracted, and it sent a slightly exasperated thought to the woman in the air.

Their original plan was very meticulous. They only intended to take advantage of the witches' busy rituals to quietly seize the treasure at the core of the magic lock array. They did not intend to harm anyone or cause too much damage, nor did they intend to force the other side into a life-or-death duel.

As a high-level monster born from the concept of fear, it can vaguely sense the thoughts of the creatures around it, and is therefore quite confident that it can make the seemingly arrogant but actually life-loving Supreme Witch of the present day back down.

Anyway, the basic structure of the Mystic Lock is still intact. Even if the core is lost, it can be patched up and replaced with a few high-end magical artifacts. It can still be used for the time being. We can deal with the future later. No matter how valuable the organization's foundation is, it is still external. One's own life is the most precious thing.

Unexpectedly, the first half of the plan was very successful. After testing their strength, the blustering but cowardly headmistress did not dare to push them too far.

But the second half of the story took an unexpected turn. As they tried to leave, the magic array suddenly triggered a chain reaction, and the powerful energy that had been accumulated over the years exploded like a bomb!

If the three "people" hadn't simultaneously sensed the deadly crisis, tacitly stopped fighting, and turned their guns around to guide the situation, they would probably all be blown to bits along with the manor.

Even so, the consequences were still extremely tragic. In addition to the witches' carefully built headquarters being completely destroyed and countless treasures and riches being wiped out, there were probably also many casualties.

Such severe consequences have completely shattered the enemy's rationality, and it is absolutely impossible to let them leave easily!

Seeing its companion struggling against the enraged old witch, it reluctantly leaped up and rejoined the battle, continuing to question her.

"Didn't you say you had thoroughly studied the labyrinth lock structure? Why are there changes?"

"Calculation...retrieval, deviation value 15.3%...conclusion derived: the array diagram information is incorrect..."

The only response to its annoyance was a series of intermittent, monotonous sounds.

"Damn it! I must have been out of my mind to believe in a bunch of inflexible magic programs!"

He prided himself on his deep understanding of human nature, yet he overlooked the fact that his teammates were not human at all. The Joker felt a surge of resentment rising up, stuck in his throat with nowhere to vent it. He opened his exaggerated mouth wide, revealing layers of white fangs that gleamed and gleamed.

What ancient witchcraft created this crystallization of wisdom? It's clearly an artificial idiot!

At this moment, it also realized that the damned Voodoo Queen must have played some tricks when providing the information, and this guy, who had some strength but was extremely rigid in his logic, had no ability to flexibly modify the information according to the actual battle situation. He just knew how to read from the book!

That dark-skinned bitch probably never imagined that a few pieces of misinformation, combined with her brainless teammates, would have such a good effect, almost wiping them out in one fell swoop!

"A puppet-like sorcerous ghost, a lowly demonic clown, I will extract your souls and make them into spirit slaves to enslave you for a hundred years!"

A thunderous roar, accompanied by a torrent of magical spells, interrupted its silent cursing.

After the fiery whirlwind that melts gold and iron swept through, aurora rays that freeze everything shot out head-on, and beneath the chain lightning as thick as a thigh, lurked a chaotic sphere that could destroy all matter.

With the aid of advanced flight techniques, Fiona moved swiftly and elusively, abandoning her dignified and elegant demeanor. Her exquisite hairstyle had long since become disheveled, dancing wildly in the wind like a snake, and coupled with her ferocious and distorted face, she resembled a bloodthirsty Medusa.

It was too horrific… She glared at the two enemies with bloodshot eyes, and even though she deliberately looked away, the old witch could clearly sense the situation on the ground.

The labyrinth lock, which took nearly a century to build and a great deal of energy and resources, was destroyed along with most of the headquarters!

Almost all of the organization's members, from senior mentors to ordinary apprentices, were seriously injured, especially the experts who were stationed at various magic array nodes, nearly a third of whom died on the spot!

The undead, demons, and nature spirits that had been bound and controlled and used as defenses and guards seized the opportunity to break free and fly through the air. Those with kind natures were fine, they simply took the opportunity to escape, but those with evil natures simply killed their injured former masters. In a short moment, several people died on the spot.

Such a huge loss almost made her faint.

"Junior apprentices, according to the general code signed by various European wizarding organizations in 791 AD, ownership of the [Merlin's Ring] belongs to me. Please do not..."

The young woman floated in the air, desperately maintaining a transparent psychic crystal wall to defend against the attacks. She had blue eyes, red lips, fair skin, and long, flowing black hair. From any angle, she was an exceptionally beautiful woman. Only her illusory body proved that she was not a living person, but some kind of spiritual being.

Beneath her battered body, chaotic, eerie blue magical pulses swirled and vibrated around clusters of runes, influencing her speech, stripping away the last vestiges of her humanity, and revealing her rigid thinking.

"Huh?" Despite the fierce battle, Fiona almost laughed out of anger at the absurd request. She retaliated by unleashing a brilliant, rainbow-like seven-colored beam of light that swept across the enemy.

"To prolong your life, you've transformed yourself into this mindless, pathetic being, a medieval relic. Today, I'll forge you and the Ring of Merlin together to fulfill your wish!"

"Diamond Shattering!"

A fist the size of a house suddenly appeared, shimmering with a solemn, pale golden light. In an instant, it descended from the sky, piercing through a cluster of malevolent balloons and crashing into the enemy's defenses. Under the onslaught of dazzling rainbow light, the already cracked and precarious crystal wall was shattered by this single blow.

With a pop, it transformed into a confetti cloud, dodging the giant fist's pursuit. The clown raised his white glove, deflecting two lightning spears that shot from the ground, and pinched them into a wisp of green smoke, his mind racing.

"Damn it, we can't waste any more time with this idiot here, or things might get really bad."

Although severely damaged by the sudden accident, the Sisterhood of Witches was, after all, a large organization with considerable strength. In addition to its leader Fiona, it had several experts. After overcoming the initial chaos, under the leadership of several elder witches, they began to mobilize their forces. Some went to treat the wounded and drive away the rebellious evil spirits, while others used their special abilities to come and help.

If all the circus's men were here, it would dare to fight them head-on, but now it only has a stubborn idiot by its side, so the clown leader thinks it's best to get up early and run away.

Its orange-yellow eyes flashed, and it darted to the woman's side, quickly transmitting a message: "Prepare a high-level teleportation spell to connect to the [Circus Tent] at full speed. I'll take charge of the defense."

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The clown hurriedly said something to his "companion," and then, without waiting for her reply, opened his mouth wide, revealing layers of sharp, petal-shaped teeth.

Immediately, a powerful surge of magic erupted, and a thick, turbid yellow beam of evil light suddenly shot out, like a raging torrent, forcefully blocking the giant Vajra fist. The point of contact between the two sparked a large amount of flames and sparks, and they remained locked in a stalemate in the air.

At the same time, its body suddenly writhed and swelled, transforming in an instant into a giant human-headed spider. Its eight limbs, covered with sharp bristles, swung wildly, like eight walls of bronze and iron, blocking all kinds of incoming spells.

One by one, the colorful balloons burst, and the intense, terrifying aura poured down like a reversed Milky Way. A black and yellow wave, somewhere between reality and illusion, surged and submerged a vast area of ​​hundreds of meters around. The witches who had been besieging the area were suddenly filled with hallucinations, and their fierce attack abruptly stopped.

Hundreds of fine silver runes emerged from the void, slowly forming a tall archway that shimmered with light, resembling a dazzling galaxy, and faintly revealing a huge tent surrounded by colorful ribbons.

"Don't even think about it—!" Seeing the portal open and the despicable enemy about to escape, Fiona's face twisted, and she let out a piercing scream. Her fair skin suddenly turned ashen, and her black hair turned gray in an instant, as if she had aged more than ten years in the blink of an eye.

If the spellcaster has paid such a price, what about those who directly bear its edge?

The sharp, knife-like sound waves stopped abruptly a few meters away, as if swallowed whole by some invisible monster.

Instead, transparent ripples spread rapidly, shattering the void like a piece of glass struck by a hammer into countless crystalline flakes, shimmering with a dangerous and deadly, mesmerizing light.

All obstacles in the path of the spell, whether they were the remaining sturdy buildings, the evil light flowing like a great river, or the human skin balloons that could absorb physical impact and energy erosion, were all turned to dust without any doubt. Even the space where the entire manor was located began to tremble, as if it would be completely wiped out in the next second!

"You can't escape!" Fiona roared hoarsely, fully aware of the power of her all-out attack. Under these circumstances, the enemy absolutely could not maintain the stability of the portal, and if they delayed even a moment until their witches recovered, it would be their death!

"Buzz... The spell ritual has been subjected to powerful interference, identified as a combined attack of spatial, force field, sound wave, and energy erosion effects... Unable to lock onto spatial coordinates, Penny... Sir, I am about to end the spellcasting and switch to support... Please cooperate in this form; there is a 42% chance of breaking through..."

The dense array of defensive spells dissolved silently, like mud sinking into the sea. The sorcerer spirit, shaped like a beautiful woman, crackled with electricity and slowly changed its movements like a jammed machine. The newly opened spatial gate blurred and swayed, on the verge of disappearing and collapsing.

Following the pre-set internal logic, she instantly calculated the optimal solution for the current situation and relayed the battle plan to her companions.

Just then, a light white glove, accompanied by equally light and indifferent words, was placed on her shoulder.

“Dear lady, your plan has a very low chance of success. I have a better solution…”

A vast, evil force was unleashed, forcibly immobilizing the woman's body for a moment. It then casually tore off the silver-gray dragon-shaped ring and pushed her to meet the oncoming crystalline ripples.

"Boom!" Even lacking the ability to adapt to changing circumstances, the ancient sorcerer ghost still lived up to its status and seniority, displaying formidable strength. Pure and violent magic suddenly exploded, temporarily resisting the fatal attack.

The floating dust and the rising air currents seemed to freeze in mid-air for a moment, while a streak of light suddenly flew out and entered the teleportation portal with lightning speed.

"Die!"

Watching helplessly as the cunning enemy escaped, Fiona's eyes widened in fury, tearing blood from the corners of her eyes. Her emotions instantly flared up, and the power of her spell suddenly increased by three points, sweeping in like a hurricane, completely crushing the opponent's dying struggle, while turning the portal into chaos.

Her slender and alluring figure vanished like a soap bubble in the sun; amidst the scattering of radiant light, the largest fragment recklessly plunged into the chaos.

Having failed to achieve her goal once again, the witch swayed and was about to follow the trail of the aura, but after glancing at the desolate scene below, she had no choice but to stop.

"#@&X you bastard!"

As the long night fell and the wind blew, only the defiant howl echoed under the moon.

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