Sickly lady in wheelchair, but God

Alsophila drew his sword and rushed towards Ingrid.

After thirty years of training in the Snow Tower Tribe, her strength has been greatly improved.

Of course, this huge improvement is relative to herself. Because she has divine blood, she cannot fuse other bloodlines, and her talent in magic is really mediocre. She can only constantly strengthen her body and slowly release the real power contained in her body.

This process is extremely slow, but no matter how slow it is, the upper limit of growth is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

As long as she can keep living, as long as she can keep exercising, she will become stronger and stronger until she can be on par with mythical life!

But that's a bit too far-fetched.

Now Alsophila’s strength is only equivalent to that of a fourth-order witch. She can fight Ingrid only because of the Sword of Murphys in her hand.

This is a sword that controls death. It is a sword that can even kill the shadow released by Ingrid. Everything under the gods, even Maphis himself, would feel uncomfortable if stabbed by it.

"What the hell is this?"

Ingrid was shocked.

Fortunately, compared to Sword Lady, she controls an absolutely powerful force. Every time Sword Lady kills a shadow force, she can release more shadow forces.

This not only made it impossible for Fiora to get close to her, but also forced her to retreat step by step. Over time, Fiora would undoubtedly be defeated.

No, this can't go on.

Alsophila gritted its teeth and finally chose to retreat.

If the green hills are left, there is no need to worry about no firewood.

It didn't matter if she died, but if the sword fell into the hands of Ingrid, who was obviously not normal, it would be a big problem.

I will come back and will never allow you to mess around!

Alsophila escaped, and once she was gone, the rest of the Xueta tribe had no reason to stay.

The first wave of siege on Vistapa ended with Ingrid's absolute victory, but this was not the end, but the beginning. Those who were driven away would never accept their fate and they would come back sooner or later.

Ingrid didn't care.

She had anticipated this situation a long time ago. What she had to do now was to continue building Shadow Towers in various places and then let more people join the Shadow Kingdom.

As more and more people join the Shadow Kingdom, even if there are still some diehards who resist in the end, it doesn’t matter. At worst, we can just kill these diehards.

From now on, let the world feel happy!

Ingrid returns to the city of Vistapa.

As the days passed, shadow towers rose from the land of the Kingdom of Vistapa.

Every time a shadow tower is built, Ingrid will cast a shadow magic. Under the influence of the shadow magic, everyone near the shadow tower becomes a "gentleman", but what comes with it is that Ingrid's body becomes more crystallized.

When the third Shadow Tower was built, her right hand turned into a "claw".

When the fifth Shadow Tower was built, a crystal flower bloomed in her right eye.

When the sixth Shadow Tower was built, she was stopped before she could release the shadow magic.

The person standing on the tower was an existence that she could not forget even more than Greenwell.

"Teresa!"

The enchanting black crystal flower turned into a dazzling blood red at this moment.

52 Reconciliation with Myself, Ingrid's Last Dance [5000]

Ingrid never thought that she would meet "Theresa" at this time.

Although she still remembered what this person looked like, after going through so much, she no longer had the idea of ​​taking revenge on "Teresa".

Let the past be the past, people should still look forward.

However, when she had this thought and actually did it, "Teresa" actually showed up on her own initiative!

It all happened too suddenly, so suddenly that after calling out the name "Teresa" in a cold voice, Ingrid had no idea what to do.

Treat "Teresa" as an insignificant passerby?

Angrily drive "Teresa" out of the Shadow Tower?

Or should you just rush up without saying a word and fight to the death with "Teresa"?

Ingrid felt as if her head had been shaken hard and was full of paste.

In comparison, the reaction of the original witch Aurora was much calmer. After all, she came prepared.

Decades have passed, and her appearance has not changed at all. The only difference is her dress.

When she was an important official in the Kingdom of Atlas, she wore gorgeous clothes, but now she was covered with ordinary coarse cloth.

If it weren't for her face being as bright as the moon in the deep sky, people passing by her would probably just mistake her for a peasant woman on the roadside.

This was Aurora's style. She was not an ostentatious person, otherwise, as the original witch, she would not have abandoned the witches under her, abandoned the wealth and glory that was within her reach, and wandered like an ascetic on this continent where most areas were still barren, looking for ways to reshape the new world.

However, even such an indifferent original witch has people she can't let go of.

That's Ingrid!

People are growing most of the time, and the most important part of growth is to gradually understand themselves.

The longer they were out and about, the more Aurora found herself wondering about how Ingrid was doing.

She once thought that she was as hard as iron and could destroy everything in the world without mercy, but in the end she found that it was not the case.

She also has someone she cares about, even though there is only one person, but this person is like her own daughter.

Ouch.

After all, I can't let it go, so I show up.

"I have something to confess to you."

Aurora walked slowly towards Ingrid.

Ingrid kept backing away until she was backed into a corner, until she had nowhere to retreat. She turned her face away unwillingly, trying to express her hatred for "Teresa" in this way.

Aurora didn't care.

In other words, she understood Ingrid's feelings for her and it was her fault, otherwise how could Ingrid become like this?

Some things, once they are wrong, can't be undone and you can only try your best to make up for it.

Aurora raised her right hand and stroked her face with her fingers.

"In fact, I have been lying to you. My name is not Theresa, and my real appearance is not like this. My name is Aurora, and I come from the same village as your biological father Atlas. Later, I met the Prime Creator, and with the Prime Creator's blessing, I became the Original Witch."

In the blink of an eye, Aurora's face changed. She took off her disguise and returned to her original appearance.

Ingrid's eyelids twitched violently, but she managed not to look away.

Aurora was not annoyed.

The power of the root of the gate surged, her grudge with Atlas, and what she had done to avenge Atlas all flooded into Ingrid's mind like a tide.

Ingrid resisted all this instinctively, but she only mastered a little bit of the black root. How could she stop Aurora who had merged with the root of the door?

She saw it, she saw it clearly.

This time, she didn't lose her composure.

On the one hand, she had long known that "Teresa" had an unusual identity; on the other hand, compared to being abandoned by "Teresa", what she knew now didn't seem like a big deal.

She just asked back in a cold voice: "Are you telling me this to show off to me how successful your revenge was?"

Aurora said: "Only in this way can we communicate better."

Ingrid scolded: "There is nothing good to communicate with you, go away, from that day on, there is no relationship between us, you are not welcome in my Shadow Kingdom. Of course, if you want to do something to my Shadow Kingdom, I will accompany you to the end!"

As she spoke, a thin black energy floated from her body, and the crystal flowers on her eyes became more enchanting.

Unlike what she had imagined, Aurora did not do anything out of the ordinary, and her tone remained as calm as ever.

"I'm not here to reminisce about the past with you, nor do I want you to change your opinion of me, but if you continue like this, before the Shadow Tower you built covers the entire world, you will be swallowed up by the Black Root."

Ah.

Ingrid scoffed.

"I don't care. I just want to create a country that is exactly the same as the ideal country imagined by Faro. Even if I die, the people of the Shadow Kingdom will inherit my will and make this wish come true."

"It's very ambitious, but... is this really the ideal country that Farodius expected?"

Aurora asked suddenly.

This blow is a question that goes straight to the soul!

Ingrid was irritated. She turned her head and looked fiercely into Aurora's eyes. "What do you know? What do you know as an outsider? Faro's greatest ideal is to build an ideal country where everyone is equal. Open your eyes and look at my Shadow Country. See if the people here are completely equal in status."

Aurora said: "There is indeed no so-called high or low between them, and I also admit that the Shadow Kingdom you created is indeed much better than the previous world."

That would be the end.

roll roll roll!

Ingrid tried to push Aurora away.

Aurora happened to walk away, seemingly unintentionally, and came to the window.

"You know, my biggest dream is to destroy this filthy world and create a peaceful new world with only the Prime Creator. But even I have to admit that the Shadow Kingdom you created doesn't look bad. Maybe we don't have to rush to kill them all like before, but instead observe them for a while longer."

"what do you want to say in the end?"

"I want to say that they don't look bad, but, Ingrid, you, the way you are now, simply disgusts me!"

Aurora turned her head suddenly, and the eyes that had been so gentle just now were now full of disgust.

you……

Ingrid had never expected Aurora to make a move like this.

What should I do if I punch without any rules?

Perhaps the only thing left is to break the defense.

Ingrid felt like her heart was stabbed, and instantly remembered the scene when Aurora abandoned her. The anger that had been pent up for many years surged up again.

"Who do you think you are? Do you think I care if you hate me?"

Aurora continued, "You did not ask for their consent, but arbitrarily changed them into what you wanted. This kind of arrogance, this kind of ugliness, this kind of self-righteousness, is what I hate the most."

Ingrid gritted her teeth and said, "You turned me into a witch without asking for my consent. You and I are the same person. What qualifications do you have to criticize me?"

Aurora smiled: "So, I hate myself too. There is no place for me in the new world I imagined."

"..."

Ingrid was suddenly speechless.

And Aurora's attacks on her continued.

"You hate me and even wanted to take revenge on me, but in the end you became like me. Don't you think this is ridiculous? You said you wanted to learn from Farodius, but what did you learn? If Farodius was in your position, would he arbitrarily turn everyone into puppets of the Shadow? Farodius is a rule-abiding person, but obviously, you are not!"

Enough, enough, enough!

Ingrid didn't want to listen anymore.

Aurora just wanted to destroy her and Farrow's dreams, and wanted to destroy the beauty of this world, damn original witch!

Without saying a word, she punched Aurora.

In fact, she is not good at hand-to-hand combat, but now her body has been covered with black crystal fragments. These crystal fragments are the materialization of the root magic power. The punch she throws out is not only the strength of the body, but also the impact of the root magic power.

Destroy this nightmare that has haunted me for decades. Since you insist on showing up, let’s settle all the grudges and hatreds of the past here and there!

The mist floating around Ingrid condensed into fine crystals at this moment. Countless crystals condensed together and woven into feathers scattered all over the sky behind her, which had an extraordinary beauty.

However, this artistic beauty came suddenly and went away suddenly.

Ingrid didn't even see how Aurora moved before she felt a heavy blow to her abdomen.

boom!

Her body flew back like a cannonball and hit the wall of the Shadow Tower hard, creating a huge hole in the Shadow Tower.

But she did not fly out because there was a barrier made of magic outside the hole. When her body touched the barrier, the magic power exploded instantly and tied her up tightly like a rope.

Ingrid curled up in pain like a cooked shrimp. What was even more amazing was that Aurora's attack actually shattered the black crystal fragments covering her body.