The next second, Vivian's vertical pupils suddenly burst out with blue light, instantly tearing the starlight barrier apart.

 "Pfft-"

 With the sound of shattering glass, Vivian rushed forward and swung her sword at Isabella—

 ——But it was caught by Isabella.

 Isabella simply raised her hand lightly and caught the silver sword burning with icy flames.

 Vivian's pupils suddenly widened, and she looked at Isabella in disbelief, at the woman who caught her silver blade with her bare hands, at the pair of eyes that reflected her astonished expression.

 Then, she felt a sharp pain in her abdomen—

 "Shhh-"

 At a speed that no one could see clearly, Isabella dragged out a blurry golden light, and that golden light cut through Vivian's belly.

 The girl was knocked away like a rag, rolling several times on the ground, groaning in pain.

 "Vivian...!" Professor Ling immediately stepped forward and used water string magic to stop the bleeding in Vivian's abdomen.

 Saint Sister Lilitz looked at Isabella in astonishment, looking at the sword in her hand.

 "This is the kingdom of the goddess. In the name of God, I pronounce the death of heretics and compose the glory of the end."

 Isabella raised her wrist slightly, and the cross sword swayed with her wrist, with starlight flashing on the blade.

 That is the Sword of Dawn, the sword of the goddess.

 It is said that the sword was bestowed by the goddess herself and is the thunder that judges lies.

 During the White Tower meeting, the initiator of the meeting should sit under the Sword of Dawn. If he tells a lie, he will be pierced by the sword.

 Those who can wield this sword must be warriors chosen by the goddess. Generally speaking, this means archbishops like Roberts Sean, or outstanding bell keepers.

 And now, the sword is held in the hands of Isabella Ducep.

 "Surprised? Frightened?" Isabella said with a smile, "Yes, as you can see, the goddess has chosen me..."

 "That guy polluted the Holy Sword," Dawn, who had been silent the whole time, whispered, "using her despicable living gold..."

 "Oh, my dear Dawn, have you finally chosen to betray me?" Isabella gently stroked her chin with her fingers.

 "Betrayal? No, it's just..."

 Dawn froze mid-sentence.

 He covered his heart, his eyes filled with pain.

 "Did you think I hadn't guessed it?" Isabella said coldly, "Roberts Thane's heavy blow."

 She twisted the hilt of the sword and swung it lightly, and a wave of wild starlight swept over in an instant.

 Upon seeing this, Professor Ling immediately threw out the twenty-sided dice and shouted:

 "Extreme Dark Realm, Difficulty Level 16!"

 The twelve-sided die seemed to hit a wall in mid-air and immediately fell to the ground, with the number sixteen facing upwards!

 In an instant, darkness like ink surged out from the sky, covering the group of people.

 The waves of starlight could not penetrate the extreme darkness, but the darkness could not withstand it for long, and soon it receded bit by bit.

 Dawn immediately collapsed to the ground, his eyes blank. It was obvious that some kind of curse had been planted in his body.

 "He can't fight anymore," Lilitz checked Dawn's condition, "I will temporarily suppress the curse for him."

 "Dawn must be taken out. He has seen a lot in his lifetime and he has very important information." Professor Ling nodded slightly.

 The two raised their wands together, and pure water enveloped Dawn's body, placing him in a pure realm, immune to the curse.

 During this time, Vivian struggled to get up, covering her abdomen which was gradually healing.

 "Ha..." Vivian exhaled, "It seems a bit... troublesome..."

 "Miss Vivian..." Lilitz's voice trembled for the first time. "If that's the Sword of the Goddess, perhaps the more rational choice now is... to retreat directly..."

 "You guys leave, I can open the door for you," Vivian whispered, "I want to kill her, I want to take Alice back."

 A brief silence spread in the darkness.

 At this moment, Elmo yawned and said:

 "The Sword of the Goddess is actually not insurmountable."

 "The sword that judged sinners was the one who wielded the sword," Lilitz said quickly, "If Isabella defines us as sinners, then..."

 "Definitions are one thing, but enforcing the rules is another," Elmo said. "Ultimately, she needs to destroy us with fierce starlight. How else can she punish us for our sins? To put it bluntly, it's still a powerful string magic attack. Shouldn't we just fight back with an equally fierce attack?"

 "This is not simple," Professor Ling coughed, "The power of the Sword of Dawn, under normal circumstances, can match the seven-string magic released by a demigod."

 She looked in very bad condition, her face was pale, and her hand holding the silver sword was trembling slightly.

 Apparently, she had used the twenty-sided dice several times today, and with Chenxi

 This time, the sword confrontation almost pushed her to her limit.

 Weiwei was silent for a moment, then whispered:

 "I can too."

 She raised her hand, looked at the silver sword in her hand, and fell into deep thought.

 Indeed, under normal circumstances, Vivian would directly release the dragon helmet during battle and arm herself to the extreme with ice flames.

 But now, having just recovered from a serious illness, her rationality is extremely limited.

 She was afraid that she would not be able to control the power of the ice flame and that it would affect the people around her.

 "You guys go ahead and leave," Vivian said again. "Next, I'll release my sanity. Only one of Isabella and I can survive."

 "No, child, we can't..." Lilitz hesitated.

 "This is my battle, and the people I need to save are mine," Vivian said resolutely. "I alone am enough."

 She turned her head and looked at the gradually dissipating darkness, the icy flame in her eyes burning even more.

 For Alice, she would do anything.

 The dragon's body can heal itself. Even if the goddess' starlight cuts her ten times, a hundred times, or a thousand times, she will continue to swing the sword in her hand.

 Until the enemy dies.

 ""

 A hand was placed on Vivian's shoulder. She turned her head and saw Professor Ling smiling palely.

 "I still have one last dice to use," she held up a finger. "This die will preserve your sanity for about five minutes."

 "Five minutes is enough," Vivian said immediately, then softened her tone, "Professor Ling, but you..."

 "This is an attempt to get a salary increase." Ling smiled slightly.

 After she finished speaking, she took out a reagent bottle, popped off the cap, and drank the liquid.

 Then, Ling wiped his mouth and threw out a twenty-sided dice:

 "Her soul is as solid as obsidian, difficulty seventeen!"

 With a flash of light, the twenty-sided dice landed on the back of Professor Ling's hand.

 The dice rolls eighteen!

 Vivian felt her soul tremble, then freeze like windless water. She nodded gratefully and took a deep breath.

 "Let's go."

 Outside the darkness, Isabella raised her wrist and glanced at the dissipating darkness with disdain.

 "It's just one blow, and you're hiding like a turtle?"

 She raised her sword, ready to strike a second time, only to see the darkness ripped apart by icy blue flames.

 Vivian, wearing silver armor, stepped out from the darkness, with ice flames spurting from the gaps in the armor.

 In the darkness between the gaps in the helmet, a pair of vertical pupils flickered ferociously.

 "Oh, I thought you were going to drag it out."

 Isabella's mouth curled up slightly, and then she swung her second sword fiercely—

 "boom----"

 The brilliant stream of stars surged out like a wave, tearing through the air.

 Vivian also slightly adjusted her stance, slashing from below and above—

 "boom----"

 The ice flame wave turned into an arc, cutting through space.

 At the moment the golden and blue waves collided, everything in time and space seemed to stop for a moment, and then shattered in the rain of glass.

 "Crash-"

 The flames dissipated, and Vivian rushed forward, the icy blue in her pupils dragging out two long trails.

 Isabella also raised her sword and slashed. The ice blue and gold collided, bursting into brilliant light.

 "clang--"

 "Dangdang——"

 The two men's swords kept colliding, each time making a crisp explosion. The aftermath of the battle continued to test the structure of the basement. For a while, rubble fell and the floor cracked.

 Neither Elmo nor Lilitz could interfere with the situation, so they had to play the strings to stabilize Professor Ling's spirit.

 "call--"

 Vivian swung the Ice Flame Sword frantically. She could feel her spirit burning and her consciousness disintegrating.

 If Professor Ling had not provided her with spiritual stability, she might have gradually lost her mind.

 But she was very clear-headed, and every sword she swung was filled with enough will - that will was directed directly at Isabella, the saint holding the Sword of Dawn.

 The smile on Isabella's face gradually disappeared. She thought that she could destroy Vivian and her group with just a few strikes, but who would have thought that the ice flame would actually suppress the starlight.

 Amidst the turbulence of starlight and ice flames, she discovered that her spirit was being tested—her body of living gold could no longer hold on!

 "...As expected, it's not complete..."

 Isabella was pushed back dozens of steps, and the Sword of Dawn pierced into the ground, emitting a burst of starlight.

 She raised her head and stared coldly at Vivian, who was wearing silver armor, with golden light rapidly emitting from her pupils.

 "Then I can't let you take her away, Little Dragon Girl..." Isabella whispered, "Only her life fire can forge my golden body..."

 "shut up!"

 Vivian roared, stomping her right foot onto the ground, and flew towards Isabella at supersonic speed as the ground exploded.

 Isabella punched the Sword of Dawn, and golden starlight exploded, crashing towards Vivian—

 "boom"

 Gold and blue collided again, but soon the blue overshadowed the gold. The swirling ice flames absorbed the starlight and swirled around Vivian's sword.

 The dragon girl swung her sword violently, and a mixed light burst out, instantly splitting a stone pillar in the basement.

 The pillar hit Isabella straight, and a moment later golden light exploded, but Isabella was still standing there.

 At this moment, Vivian had come to her with a sword in hand, and slashed a stream of burning ice towards her.

 flame--

 "clang--"

 With one blow, flames roared like a dragon's roar, and Isabella's arm was cracked.

 With the second strike, the Sword of Dawn flew out of his hand and fell to the ground.

 The third time, Vivian thrust her sword hard, piercing Isabella's chest directly.

 "Pfft-"

 Pure golden blood spurted out, and Vivian stared at Isabella's eyes—she wanted to see the light in her eyes disappear with her own eyes.

 But the light did not disappear, instead it became more and more intense.

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