(Thank you for the tip of the belly black girl!This is today's plus!)

Even if the three of them combined, they still couldn't stop the raging blood lake. After being detonated by Malthus, there was chaos in the Blood Lake, and the magical energy no longer flowed along the course of the spell model like a tamed river, but like the raging and violent waters of the river after the outbreak of the flood, destroying everything!

Manipulating a tame river along a river course is a completely different concept than fighting a raging flood. No matter how hard the three of them tried, the energy of the Blood Lake was still unswervingly moving in an uncontrollable direction.

At the critical moment, two colossal forces entered the blood lake along the spirits of Charlotte and Claire, those two forces were deep and pure, one of them was blended with Charlotte, but compared to Charlotte's power, it was not at all in the same order of magnitude.

It's not just a quantitative gap, it's an essential problem that cannot be expressed in words. It's like 2D vs. 3D, there is no point in comparing it at all.

That's Elle's magic power! Although her actual combat ability is not as good as Charlotte's, if you talk about the quality of magic energy alone, it is definitely the level of the root king.

When Elle and Quinn entered the room, the situation finally improved. The two forces of vibrancy were entangled with Charlotte and Claire, and under the guidance of the two, they began to unblock the erupting pool of violent blood. If Charlotte's power is just an excavator, then the power of the two is like the water god in the myth of the flood famine, pressing the chaotic energy in the blood pool with irresistible power.

It's a treacherous confrontation in the microcosm of magical energy, but the outcome of this confrontation is also fed back into the real world. After several turns, Villeret, lying on a stone slab that had not yet sunk, witnessed the change of the pool of blood.

The rising tide is flattening at a speed visible to the naked eye, the boiling blood lake is no longer bubbling with sticky bubbles that make people numb in the heart, the lake is quiet, and the violent energy contained in it is gradually dissipating.

However, the stone slab at the foothold was still disintegrating and sinking, and Violet had to find a new foothold, she gritted her teeth and jumped at the stone slab twenty meters away, and then, the unexpected happened.

The heavy body had become extremely light, and Willett tried to use her natural abilities to take off into the air, and she succeeded! Now she could levitate in the air in defiance of gravity as before, and the forbidden realm that enveloped the entire underground cavern no longer existed!

"Gloria!"

Vellet called Gloria's name loudly in the air, her voice mournful, her vision blurred, and her cheeks tickled, as if some small bug was running down her cheeks.

She wiped her cheek with her hand. Ahh

- Will I cry too? She thought it was both ridiculous and pathetic. It was the first time in her life that she had seen her own tears.

"Come up!" she cried out into the lake like a cuckoo crying blood, "Gloria, I warn you to come up quickly......! Please!"

She knew Gloria too well, and her pride was not to be blasphemed.

When she was clinging to the stone slab, Charlotte saw Gloria say something to Villette with a cold face, and that sentence was - I owe you my life back then, and I Gloria will pay you back!

The Soul Seat is far more brutal than any spell organization, and from the beginning, Gloria, like Vivien and Lolita, did not show any talent. But the stubborn, proud, and even if he endured the criticism of others, he held his head high, but he deeply attracted Willett at that time.

It's beautiful! Like a proud black swan!

When she saw Gloria's posture of holding back tears when she lost the competition, Verlittle, who should have hated life, praised the beauty of life for the first time.

The other losers were begging for forgiveness and trembling, but she was the only one! Even if she failed, she was so proud and stubborn!

As a princess of the Bloodline, Villelet protected Gloria, and although the proud little girl with long violet hair only gave her a cold face afterwards, the princess didn't care.

Swans are swans after all. After that, Gloria's talent and strength gradually showed, and she stood out from the crowd of competitors, even having her father make her the chosen one, and the friendship between Villerite and her has remained to this day.

Unlike the rest of the Chosen One's relationship with their supporters, they have feelings that transcend interests. Villerite firmly believed this, which is why she was so distressed when she heard Gloria's words, 'I Gloria gave you back when I owed you my life'.

It wasn't the pain of knowing that she was the only one wishful thinking, on the contrary, Villelet knew that Gloria wanted to give her a chance to live, but she was proud that she never knew how to express her feelings correctly.

Gloria knew that the lake of blood was a deadly poison for Willett, and that continuing to grit her teeth and persist would only lead to the death of both of them, and that only by falling into the lake could she find a way to cut through the raging turbulence of demonic energy to stop it. That's why she didn't hesitate to cut off her wrist, and she didn't hesitate to break her face and join forces with mortal enemies, just to fight for that glimmer of life for Willett.

And now, her plan has finally succeeded!

But Villerite was even more uneasy, with Gloria's pride, could she really bear to give up the opportunity to pursue her roots and live as a lich?!

"Gloria, you bastard! Come up on me! Did you hear me!"

The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became, and she shouted loudly at the blood lake!

"It's noisy, Willet. I never knew you were so verbose!"

Voices came to everyone's mind in the form of words, and where Gloria fell into the water, the viscous lake of blood was bubbling and boiling.

The spell position that suppressed the huge cavern had disappeared, and Charlotte and Claire, who had drawn their power back from the lake of blood, cast their flying spells into the air. Although they had just joined forces with Gloria to suppress the Blood Lake and disarm the spell position, they still didn't dare to relax in the slightest.

The temporary alliance with Gloria just now gave them a deep understanding of Gloria's strength, this woman's strength is infinitely close to legendary, and her understanding and ingenuity in the use of spells are also eye-opening.

In a short period of time, Charlotte's current skills can't help but admire the strength of this woman. But it is precisely because of this admiration that I am so vigilant.

In the lake of blood, bubbling bubbles spread out on both sides, and countless skeletons swirled around the woman as if the subjects of the king's worshippers. The spell position that suppressed the cave had been removed, and Gloria slowly rose from the lake of blood. Her long violet hair was still soft, her bare skin was still alive, even her black robes were not stained with any blood, she seemed to be unchanged as before she fell into the lake, she was still the beautiful and proud black swan.

Villeret's cheers came to an abrupt end, for she saw that Gloria's mysterious violet eyes had changed color, and the depths of her pupils were tinged with a faint blue.

That's the color of soul fire!

"Ahh