Outside the palace door where Silver Star and Ronin were, Karen and Raels stood back to back, gasping for air. Raels' arms were so sore that she couldn't lift her shield, and Karen felt like she had more than a dozen knives in her head repeatedly stabbing and was on the verge of running out of magic. Thousands of golden beetles tumbled around the two of them, like a sea of gold, making a rustling sound of carapace rubbing. The two of them were surrounded by a sea of insects, like a small boat in the ocean, swaying and undulating in the overlapping waves, and they could be swallowed by the waves at any time.

Despite this, Raels and Karen's fighting spirit has not diminished. Raels glanced at Karen, who gritted his teeth and stood up straight, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Karen, it seems that I really underestimated you before! You are a real warrior, your bravery and strength deserve everyone's respect!"

"You've won the prize, Mr. Raels, I'm not as strong as you think!" said Karen as she drank the magic potions, which were prepared by Luo Ning himself, and were of excellent quality, and the pain of mana depletion was alleviated a lot as soon as she entered it.

She wiped her mouth indiscriminately, and a trace of tenderness flashed in her eyes: "I just, I just don't want to drag Luo Ning's hind legs, I want to be with him all the time!

Perhaps touching on some memory, Raels's face as hard as a stone sculpture suddenly softened, and a warm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, a group of golden beetles suddenly flew into the air, spreading their two giant pincers and pounced on the two besieged people. Raels took a deep breath and lowered his shield as he activated the second pattern on his sword. The surface of the dark red blade was suddenly shrouded in a faint black mist that seemed to be absent. The moment before the beetle swarm flew in, Raels snorted angrily and picked up his long sword, drawing a dark red ring of blood, and dozens of golden beetles fell to the ground with a bang, each of which was neatly cut in half.

Seeing that Karen was just covering his head, he asked worriedly, "Karen, what's wrong with you, is it the effect of the depletion of mana?"

Karen shook her head and poured the remaining two bottles of potion into her mouth: "The potion made by Ronin has excellent effect, and my magic power will be restored soon!But, but my strength is too weak, if I want to repel these swarms and join Ronin, I must make a desperate bet! Mr. Raels, I will chant a lengthy spell next, and there must be no interruption! Please cover me in the meantime, please!!"

The look of determination in Karen's eyes made Raels feel uneasy. But he had no choice but to agree: "Don't worry! In the glory of knighthood, I, Lin Duo Raels, will not let these writing reptiles disturb you in the slightest!"

Karen took the vow, quickly closed her eyes and activated every trace of magic stored in her body. In the blink of an eye, surging magical energy gathered into her chest. In normal times, this magical energy is enough to unleash a powerful high-level magic. However, until all the energy was drained by Karen, she only chanted three syllables.

Under the effect of the magic potion, the magic power in Karen's body quickly became full, and it was instantly emptied at an incredible speed. In this way, Karen's body will become an energy transfer station, continuously transforming the magical energy generated in her body into strange spells that are obscure and incomprehensible, until the spell ends, and a giant magic array with faint golden ears on the edge appears at the feet of the two of them.

Raels stared at the top of his head with wide eyes, and suddenly trembled as if an electric current had passed through his body, and he looked at the crystal clear turquoise phantom, and a strong urge arose in his heart. , wanting to kneel down and surrender to this huge figure.

He is not a fledgling hairy guy, but a mercenary veteran who has been trained on the road for more than ten years. When he saw the green bird on the shoulder of the phantom, Raels suddenly remembered a certain experience, and said in a trembling voice: "Is this it, is it ...... Lord Niod, the god of wind?!"

Karen sat limply on the ground, unable to muster any strength in her body: "No, that's right! And this edict of the wind is a real super forbidden spell!"

"Karen!" Raels exclaimed, quickly holding Karen to the ground.

Super Forbidden Spell!Even for a powerhouse like Raels, it was enough to make him shudder! In his previous understanding, only an archmage like Dean Flamel could have unleashed this level of magic. However, at this moment, Karen, who only stepped into the door of the Magister with one foot, successfully released the super forbidden spell. This dreamlike fact made Raels feel in a trance, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

However, whether he believed it or not, the Anemo Phantom in mid-air had already moved. I saw that Neod suddenly raised his head and stretched out his left hand towards the sky. The bird that perched on his shoulder flew up, spiraling around the palm of the hand pointing to the sky, and burrowing into the dense cloud that had condensed at some point.

"Gale!"

A low, powerful call entered the eardrums, and the clouds above Neood's head suddenly spread, enveloping every inch of the outside of the palace. In the next moment, countless columnar storms squeezed down from the sky, like torrents falling from cliffs, and smashed into those golden beetles.

The shrill whistling sound continued continuously, converging into a deafening roar. The golden beetles were swept up, torn and shattered by these pillars of wind, turning into countless dust and debris scattered all around.

When the figure of the last beetle disappeared, the phantom of the wind god did not disappear immediately, but cast a cold and cruel gaze towards the palace. Then, he stretched out his hand and shook his finger towards the palace, and all the wind pillars suddenly ran in one direction, overlapping into a storm spear, and flew towards the palace gate sealed by the silver star.

A low, powerful call entered the eardrums, and the clouds above Neood's head suddenly spread, enveloping every inch of the outside of the palace. In the next moment, countless columnar storms squeezed down from the sky, like torrents falling from cliffs, and smashed into those golden beetles.

The shrill whistling sound continued continuously, converging into a deafening roar. The golden beetles were swept up, torn and shattered by these pillars of wind, turning into countless dust and debris scattered all around.

When the figure of the last beetle disappeared, the phantom of the wind god did not disappear immediately, but cast a cold and cruel gaze towards the palace. Then, he stretched out his hand and shook his finger towards the palace, and all the wind pillars suddenly ran in one direction, overlapping into a storm spear, and flew towards the palace gate sealed by the silver star.