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The roar of this storm dragon started out as a small spiral, but quickly evolved into a violent hurricane capable of tearing everything apart.

Under this powerful seventh-level wind magic, all the magic spelled by Count Gregory were like fragile pieces of paper, easily blown out.

And that’s not all.

Lanqi covered Sigra's eyes.

The earth roared and was stained with blood.

His other hand erupted with bright orange lightning that reached straight to the sky.

Is that a destroyer or a destroyer?

In an instant, Gregory, whose face was whitened by the light and shadow, could not distinguish clearly.

Suddenly.

The dazzling light like the sun filled the entire snowfield.

The land of eternal night suddenly turned into a world of pure white light, bursting out of the night sky and coating the entire snow with a layer of iridescent light!

Like ripples cast by the pure daytime, a bright ball of light rose up in the land of eternal night. Under the blessing of light, the earth became warm.

Under this powerful force, time seemed to be reversed, from midnight to noon!

Count Gregory, who was still condescending, held his eyes in pain as if they were pierced by thousands of needles. At the same time, he was blown into the sky by the strong wind blown by [Roar of the Storm Dragon].

The power of the sun changes the color of the sky and penetrates the clouds.

The wind in the sun gently blew the earth, causing the snowflakes to stay in the air, rising and falling at the same time.

And standing at the center of this violent wind is the god who controls the sun.

His eyes were full of mercy and pity, and at the same time there was a trace of regret, as if announcing the end of this game.

This is a summon that Lan Qi has not used for a long time, and now it finally shines with brilliance again.

【Glory Virtue】

[Category: Summoning Card]

[Level: Orange Epic]

[Attribute: Light/Seal]

【Level: 3】

[Effect: Continuously consuming a large amount of mana, summoning a small sun with extreme brightness and no harm, interfering with the line of sight of all targets, causing the temperature in the vicinity to rise. The radiant effect will gradually increase in confined spaces, and the visual radiant effect will gradually weaken in open terrain. 】

[Remarks: In the early morning, my songs pass through the clouds and reach the Supreme Being, the compassionate and almighty one. All the saints revere, honor and praise me. Returning to the wonderful body of the sun, I lay down my golden crown and surround the shores of the crystal sea. Thousands of heavenly armies kowtow and sing together. My lord’s real name is Lanmen. 】

"No, impossible!!"

At this moment, Count Gregory would rather believe that the light that hurt his eyes was just an illusion.

But the fact is that his whole body's strength is so weak that only one tenth is left!

Even the power of the sun seemed to be continuously refracting and increasing on the snow, giving him a terrifying punishment beyond being exposed to the sun at noon.

"The day's plan begins in the morning. Young people should go to bed early and get up early, and adjust their schedules, otherwise day and night will be reversed all day long. I caught another vampire who stayed up late."

While listening to Count Gregory's heart-rending shouts illuminated by radiant virtues, Lan Qi covered Sigre's eyes and sighed.

He always felt that there was a big problem with the vampire clan, their work and rest were too poor.

Not only is this bad for the body and mind, but it can also easily set a bad example and influence on young people.

He almost led Sigre into trouble.

"伱......"

Sigre's voice was hoarse, and Lan Qi covered her eyes. The dazzling light also made her instinctively close her eyes.

She didn't know what was going on.

But at this moment, she only doubted that she had really fallen into a dream.

original.

There really is a sun under the blood moon.

There is also a sun-like person like in the dream.

He will bring her light when she feels that the world has come to an end.

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Chapter 558 Lan Qi believes that the end of magic is physics

On the snowfield known as the Land of Eternal Night in the northern continent, a strange scene is taking place at midnight.

Here, we are usually immersed in a long dark night, with stars twinkling and moonlight shining. Only the silver light casts shadows on the snow-covered land.

Suddenly, the edges of the flying snowflakes in the sky began to flicker, and countless golden stars seemed to descend on the earth.

The light gradually became brighter, not a cold silvery white, but a warm golden yellow.

These light spots gradually spread, spread out, and converged into a bright sea of ​​light.

The snowfield awakened in the light of gold and silver, was relit, and turned into a dream world where the sun and the moon shine together.

Looking at the struggling vampire count in the distance, Lan Qi confirmed that Sigre had closed her eyes and removed the hand covering her eyes.

He had already considered that he might encounter a vampire in the Land of Eternal Night, so he had his sunglasses ready when he set out. Of course, he also bought an extra pair of sunglasses on the way.

He took out his spare sunglasses from his pocket and knelt down to put them on for Sigre.

"Sigre, you can slowly open your eyes."

Lan Qi reminded her.

"..."

Although Sigre felt that it might be dazzling later, she still opened her eyes after hearing Lan Qi's words.

next second.

She only saw.

Golden yellow and silvery white light are intertwined, and the light is reflected on the snowflakes. Each snowflake is like a small lighted lantern.

She reached out and touched the snowflakes in surprise.

The light gradually spread, and strange and wonderful changes began to appear in the sky.

The dark blue of the night sky gradually faded away, replaced by a gentle orange-yellow tone, like the dawn of dawn.

What makes Sigre unbelievable is that in this land of eternal night, the sun and moon actually shine in the sky at the same time.

"How about it?"

Lan Qi clicked her fingers lightly and spread out her left hand to admire the snow scene.

"I can't prepare a birthday gift for you. I can only do a magic trick for you on the spot."

Lan Qi smiled proudly.

"..."

Sigre opened her lips and teeth slightly and looked around this illusory world. She had never seen such a scene before.

I have never seen it even in my dreams.

Each snowflake shines with gold and silver, as if enchanted.

The shadows of mountains and trees on the snowfield become soft and mysterious under this strange light, and their outlines are clearly outlined by the light.

"Thank you, Rocky."

Sigre murmured.

Lan Qi nodded.

But they both had one more thing to do now.

"You should be able to beat him now."

Lan Qi pointed to the vampire Earl who finally got up on the ground in the distance.

Under the wash of light, Count Gregory's cloak was coated with silvery white color, and the already pale skin became as thin as paper, showing the color of blood vessels, as if it would break with just a light touch.

The vampire count during the day was weakened to only one tenth, and now he was exposed to the sun and suffered indescribable pain.

Back then, even the three fifth-level gods could torture the warrior-type Count Palokas in the sun-filled glazed temple.

The current scout-type Count Gregory should be no match for Sigre.

"Ah."

Sigre came back to her senses from the snowy scene, her eyes were a bit piercing, and she stared at her enemy.

In the daytime, she could beat even the vampire count!

Sigre strode through the snow.

Every step was like a hammer blowing on Count Gregory's heart.

He wanted to determine the enemy's position, but at this time he seemed to have lost his sense of direction.

Then, Sigre's fist struck Count Gregory with violent force, almost tearing the air apart.

The moment the fist fell, Count Gregory's eyes were still too painful to open. His combat experience made him bend down with all his strength to protect his heart and head.

Boom!

Sigley's fist hit Gregory's lower back, causing a loud noise like metal collision.

Count Gregory managed to withstand the punch with his seventh-level physical fitness, but his body was like a small boat shaking in a tsunami, staggering forward, and then he was hit by her iron fist again.

"Ah!"

Count Gregory roared in disbelief.