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Claudine realized that she was running out of time, and so did the Witch of Calamity.

Although her throne is lost, she possesses the memories and body of Alini, and she has far more than legendary abilities, and when she notices that Claudien's attack has become a quick success, she immediately guesses the truth.

"The Root Vortex is capturing you, isn't it?" Calamity said tentatively, "You have been hiding in the Holy Sword for thousands of years to resist the infinite gravitational pull of the Root Vortex, but now, even if you and Lawrence's soul are temporarily fused, you will not be able to escape the pursuit of the Root Vortex. ”

With a wave of her hand, all kinds of energy storms swept through Claudine in the most violent and direct way, but her mouth kept probing.

"Let me guess, even if you are separated from Lawrence's soul afterwards, Lawrence still has your soul in his soul after all. Coupled with the fact that he was not qualified to use the Holy Sword, he forcibly commanded the Holy Sword under your urging, and the power left by me, Lu Sien, and the Three Emperors of Eagle Magic in the Holy Sword will naturally eat back against his body. He's dead, isn't he? Lawrence, how does it feel to be deceived by your ancestors?"

"It's my own choice!" the dual tone was sonorous, and Claudine and Lawrence said at the same time.

The witch's words did not shake Claudien, but made Rebecca and Vivien Leigh, who had fled the battlefield, pale in disbelief, and they looked at the golden light rushing left and right in the black storm, trying to stop Lawrence, but were stopped by Claire, Kathryn and others. In fact, they can't do anything at all, not to mention Rebecca and a mortal in this level of fighting, even Vivien Leigh has no ability to get involved.

Seeing that Lawrence and Claudine were unwavering, the witch continued to strike, "Golden Dragon Casper, I finally understand the reason why you have survived for so many years. You are tied to Claudien's life, and if he dies completely, you will lose your life too. As an immortal, are you willing to give up the glory of soaring in the sky and fall asleep? As long as you leave the battlefield and I promise to lift the power of the contract for you, you can still soar over the multiverse and continue to be your metal dragon king, how about it?"

The golden dragon Casper sneered disdainfully, and the low and heavy dragon roar shook the heavens and the earth. His huge dragon head poked out of the black clouds and bit the witch's mouth on the ground, answering the witch's discord with practical actions.

Afra, the silver dragon who turned into a human girl, had complicated eyes, but she didn't try to stop her father like Vivien Leigh. She knew that with the pride of the golden dragon Casper, she would never make a move to join the enemy, and for her father, death on the battlefield was the best ending.

With tears in her eyes, Afra silently watched Casper's huge dragon body soar through the air.

Claudine once again burst into the witch's side, and before swinging her sword, the witch once again turned into countless ghost butterflies and fled and reorganized. When the witch is bent on using only this strange power to distance herself, Claudine is extremely limited in the threat she can pose.

But this time, Claudien, who had returned again in vain, did not advance immediately, but stood in place with his sword in both hands. At the same time, the golden dragon Casper also gave up air superiority, flapping the dragon's wings and landing in the ruins with a hurricane.

What the Calamity Witch had a premonition, she had no reservations this time, she completely tore through the dimensional walls of the shadow world in a rough way, ignoring the anger and unwillingness of the Shadow Queen Alvira, and wantonly extracted the shadow energy and transformed them into a steady stream of nightmare monsters. The monsters were overwhelming, fangs and claws, and from a distance they looked like a steady stream of ants swarming out of an ant's hole, swarming towards Claudian and Casper.

But they were a step slower after all, and Claudine raised the Holy Sword, and the power of the Holy Sword infused Casper's magical energy into Claudien's body, and after the Infinite Body, Claudine fused the Holy Sword, the golden dragon Casper with his own power.

In an instant, surging golden magic energy soared into the sky like a star, illuminating the thick black clouds, breaking through the terrifying red and blue electric storm, and flying through the two glittering rune thrones. Just as the two unformed rune thrones shone brightly, as if they were about to fight back angrily, the golden magical light shrank again, merging into Lawrence's flesh like a giant whale sucking water.

The huge amount of demonic energy on the golden dragon Casper had almost disappeared, but even with the powerful dragon body, he had extraordinary power. On the contrary, the knight in front of the golden dragon looked ordinary, without any power at all.

But cold sweat oozed from the Calamity Witch's forehead, and Claudien opened her eyes, and her pale blue eyes flashed with a little gold, and her gaze seemed to be able to penetrate countless demons and shoot directly into the witch's heart.

Chop!

She read the message in Claudien's eyes.

Faith turned into an invincible and invincible force, Claudine's center of gravity fell, his left hand held down the blade of the sword, his right hand seemed to loosen and grasped the hilt of the sword, and in the next moment, he rushed towards the witch like an arrow off the string.

It was speed in the true sense of the word, not across space, but it was no different from crossing space. The moment he sprinted, the air in front of him exploded like a steel plate that had been knocked open, and the terrifying air flow alone tore one of the leading monsters to pieces. Claudine didn't stab the holy sword, for he had only one enemy in his eyes, and the fangs and claws of the monsters were of little importance to him at the moment, and his body had turned into the sharpest of divine weapons, and when he slammed into those monsters, it was as easy as a dagger slicing through butter.

The Calamity Witch wanted to move, but when she saw those sword-like eyes through countless monsters and read the message conveyed in those eyes, she knew the end.

It was an attack she couldn't dodge, just like the message in her eyes - slash!

In the eyes of Vivien Leigh, who watched the battle, it was all unbelievably fast. Almost at the moment when Claudine started, the Calamity Witch was stabbed in the chest by the holy sword, and it was only at this time, behind Claudio and in front of the witch, that countless demons were torn into scattered dark fragments by the sharp hurricane, turning into the purest shadow energy and escaping between heaven and earth. From a distance, the escaping energy connected into a long line of ashes, and the ashes swirled along the center, which was nearly human-high, like the wake of a jet plane left in the clouds.

That sword was not physically space-crossing, but it was a thousand times more terrifying than space-crossing. Because whether it is Charlotte or Aven's flashing technique, Vivien Leigh has the confidence to dodge, but Claudien's attack, Vivien Leigh will definitely not be able to dodge!

That's the sword that must be hit!

The Calamity Witch didn't even have time to turn into a ghost butterfly before she was stabbed in the chest by the sword. She looked down at the wound, blood dripping down the blade of the sword, the sword stabbing through her left chest and out of her back, and although it didn't stab her heart, Claudien only needed a light stir to shatter the heart.

The witch's face was as pale as paper, and she didn't dare to move under Claudien's sword, because she knew that at zero distance, once she made any abnormal move, she would be greeted with Claudien's thunderous blow, and the witch would definitely not be able to withstand that blow. She didn't dare bet on whether her spells were faster or Claudien's attacks were more aggressive.

She looked at the knight in front of her, and in a trance, Lawrence's calm and serious face appeared like a phantom with Claudien's handsome and free appearance.

The Calamity Witch had never expected such an ending, no, perhaps she had foreseen it three thousand years ago, but since Claudine had left her responsibilities and it was Sylvia who had fought the witch in his place, the Witch had thought that this day would never happen.

But the most pessimistic of these predictions was postponed for 3,000 years, and was realized in the ruins of Fort Savoa, 3,000 years later.

The witch smiled miserably, and the memories that Elini had left in this body came to life, as if she saw the infant baby smiling innocently at herself.

"Claudian ......"