Camp Cinchero.

The bright and huge moon disk has hung high in the sky, and the magic forest seems so silent and deep in the beautiful pale silver moonlight.

The wizards stationed on the periphery have returned, and the cleanup of Camp Sinsaro is nearing completion. The captured forest elves were all put on the floating giant ship, and only more than 30 construction robots were left on the entire mountain, working tirelessly to carry a large amount of materials in the camp warehouse.

Four hours had passed since the battle began, and even if the surrounding elven villages had received news and came to support, they were just a few scattered rangers, and they couldn't compete with this group of powerful witches.

To put it mildly, Cynsaro is already the largest elven training camp within a thousand miles. Now that even it has been wiped out, the only way to deal with these witches is to run to the city of Astrana, 1,200 miles away, for help.

And at such a long distance, even if the Cynsaro camp sent a message for help at the first moment of the attack, it would take at least 14 hours for the elves of Astrana City to get here. This refers to the speed that the elven reinforcements can only reach by flying troops.

If you change to ground troops, it will be difficult to reach Cynsaro without two days and three nights!

It is precisely because of this extreme grasp of information that the witches were able to collect the resources around Cinchero so easily and comfortably after the great victory. When those elven reinforcements arrived here exhausted, all they could see was an empty battlefield ruins.

At that time, the witches no longer knew where to go to celebrate their victory.

This battle of Cynsaro was fought with great momentum and heartiness.

Aside from the fact that the Crimson family had lost some metal golems and the dragonman warrior under their command had also been seriously wounded, the losses of the witches were almost negligible. It was a brilliant victory that everyone expected!

If these elven slaves and a large number of elven supplies were successfully transported back to the Echo Islands, the witches could already imagine the wonderful expressions on the faces of those pale witches.

Maybe it was because he didn't have much loss but took the big share, or maybe it was because he wanted to ease the relationship with Grim and the others, the Dark Witch led the team of Uza actually took the initiative to find Alice, wanting to give up some of the elf slaves to the other party to compensate for the loss of the Crimson family in this battle.

And the Witch of Usa has only one request, that is, she hopes that when the fighter plane appears, the Witch of Fate can help the Dark Witch raid the Pegasus Demon Spring in the central mountain range of the Jialan Continent.

Of course, this action is a private mission for the Dark Witch line. Therefore, as long as the Witch of Destiny and the Floating Giant can participate, Uzza is willing to carry out in-depth cooperation with each other in the next half a year and form an unbreakable combat ally.

Of course, the credibility of Usa's words will need to be confirmed by more cooperation over a longer period of time. However, being able to make a Rank 3 witch deign to say such a thing is enough to prove that Alice and Grim have won enough voice for themselves through the great power they have displayed in this battle.

While Alice and Witch Usa were sitting and talking to each other in the floating ship, the full moon above Cinchero had already faintly appeared a hint of anomality.

A dark witch rode a flying broomstick through the sky, and when she accidentally looked up, she stopped flying in surprise.

The cold and beautiful water-like moonlight projected down from the huge lunar disk, covering this mountain forest with a silver coat when the flames of war were extinguished. The mountains and forests, the ancient trees, the streams, the plants and trees...... Everything in the field of vision was wrapped in an illusory hazy starlight.

The Dark Witch looked down, and was horrified to find that before she knew it, her body was also stained with a lot of strange starlight. And this kind of starlight is also shining silently, breathing, as if it has life itself.

The Dark Witch is not a mortal without the slightest insight, and she will be bewitched by such beautiful and illusory sights.

In her powerful and keen perception, what slowly flowed within this breathing starlight was a strange energy that was completely alien to her. And the longer she bathed in the moonlight, the more intense the energy in the starlight became.

Damn, no...... It's not the power of a wizard......

The Rank 1 Dark Witch, who suddenly came to her senses, immediately turned around and flew towards the floating giant ship, and while flying at extreme speed, she let out a deafening scream with the 'Thunder Sound Technique'.

"Be careful, enemy attack ......"

It's a pity that this small witchcraft she casually sent out was like a flame suddenly thrown into a closed oil drum, which instantly triggered the backlash of the moonlight and starlight.

Thorn ......

With a strange explosion, the starlight that was originally quiet and peaceful, full of quiet and secluded atmosphere, suddenly transformed into terrifying sparks, completely igniting her from top to bottom, from the inside out.

In the next second, the entire woodland, the entire heaven and earth, all the unnatural life and matter burned violently under the light of the moon. This monstrous spark was like a strange life, obviously overturning the entire world, but it did not have any effect on the mountains, forests, ancient trees, vegetation, flowers, and streams, and only wrapped witches, floating ships, and battle magic weapons in it and burned fiercely.

When Usa and Alice rushed out of the floating giant ship in horror, they saw a sea of silver sparks!

If you remove your identity and sit quietly to enjoy this beautiful sea of sparks, the scene in front of you is undoubtedly a once-in-a-century beauty. But once he found that the witch was trapped in the sea of sparks, howling in pain, then Usa's mood was naturally different.

"There's a problem with moonshine...... Everyone take precautions...... "Alice is undoubtedly the most alert, the first to discover the source of the problem.

In her shouting, the witches who rushed out of the floating giant ship one after another supported defensive sorcery and elemental protection.

The witches stood on the deck of the floating ship, looking around, and there was no enemy in sight, only the silver sparks burning in the sky, and the companion who was struggling miserably in the sparks.

In the Cinchero camp below the floating giant ship, more than two dozen construction robots who were busy carrying supplies also began to burn violently, and soon burned them to black smoke and broken metal.

Uza took a step forward angrily, and his right hand, as thin as an eagle's claw, grabbed at the witch who was struggling in pain 200 meters away.

There was a sound in the void air, and a huge black ghost hand emerged, grabbing at the Dark Witch.

Unfortunately, before the dark giant hand could protect the dark witch, she could no longer withstand the scorching spark, and raised her head and hissed and turned into ashes in the sky.

In the howling wind, the dark giant hand scooped it up, and only grabbed a little flying black ash.

Uzza raised her eyebrows and glared back at the second-order Dark Witch who was following behind her.

"How's it going? Has Ganna's soul returned?"

The second-order dark witch took out a black strange compass from her bosom and looked at it, nodding her head happily.

"It's back...... It's back...... Ganna's soul has returned to the psionic pool. Her soul was badly damaged, and it would take about 2 months to come back to life......"

Hearing this, the faces of all the dark witches present were a little soothed.

The Psionic Pool is also a strange structure unique to the Dark Witches.

One of the first things the Dark Witch needs to do in each plane is to choose a safe place to create a special pool of psionic energy, and then leave all the Dark Witch's soul imprints there.

In this way, once they die in battle, as long as the other party has no means to destroy or restrain their souls, the soul of the Death Witch will automatically return to the psionic pool and use the energy there to resurrect.

In the first 7 days of their trip to the Faun plane, the Dark Witches had left the psionic pool in the safest Shadow Island. In this way, they no longer have to worry about dying on the battlefield easily.

If the Witch of Destiny accidentally dies, she is really dead. And they can have multiple lives.

This is one of the main reasons why all Dark Witches are so strong!

The witches stood on the bow of the ship, and in just a moment, sporadic sparks had begun to appear on the defensive sorcery outside their bodies, scorching the elemental shields.

Of the witches present, the most powerful was Uzzah, so everyone turned their attention to her.

"It's not a spell...... It's magic...... Damn, how did we get the magicians on the elves' side...... Let's go, don't think about those resources below, and leave immediately, or we'll ...... when that magician really comes."

However, before Uzza's order could be carried out, the bright and sacred full moon in the sky suddenly shot out a dazzling silver light, opening a huge portal over Cinchero.

Immediately, more than a hundred strange figures of different heights, fats and skins emerged from the portal and appeared in front of the witches.

The portal disappears......

Moonshine fades......

Once again, the venue is back in the real world.

It's just that this time, more than a hundred menacing elven powerhouses suddenly appeared in the sky above Cinchero.

The leader is a beautiful female elf wearing exquisite elf armor, a scimitar on her waist, a long bow on her back, delicate and picturesque eyebrows, and a cute tip of her long ears, but there is a clear mark of the full moon on her forehead and eyebrows.

She froze into the void, the moonlight pouring down behind her to form a mysterious cloak that sowed beautiful starlight.

She opened her beautiful starry eyes and glanced at the devastated Cinchero, then she looked at the dense witches on the floating giant ship, and said angrily: "Blasphemers, today, this is your burial place!"

"On behalf of the moon, I will punish you!"