On the 17th day of the twilight month, the snow-covered northern mountains were covered with snow. But the weather is still warm at the foot of the mountain. Although the arbor forest has turned yellow and red, the grass in the forest is still lush and green.

Broken leaves whisper in the morning breeze, and early birds frolic happily among the leaves.

Through the sparse foliage, you can see the ruins of the castle not far away, even in the woods. It is a Nord artifact of ancient times, and the massive walls covered in turquoise vines still tell the story of its former majesty. If you look closely, you can also find a square in the bushes where soldiers practiced and a huge statue for decoration.

This is the Figoro Fortress, the Shimmering Fortress of yesteryear, and the verdant wilderness of today.

On the seventeenth day of the twilight month, in the morning, the central wind and clouds of the snowy collar surged.

………………

"So, you're the one who made a mess of my real room and killed all my assistants?" Summoner Draphae looked at the uninvited guest in front of him on the lower level of the ruins of the Figoro Fortress, the ruins of the ancient Great Library.

"There is no doubt about it!" Martha snapped her fingers. "The old men say that you used to study in Wintercastle, so if you hand over the books in the academy, I won't hurt you. ”

"Don't be ashamed. The High Elf wizard glanced at the juniors opposite. Four ancient scrolls rose from the vast shelves and flew swiftly behind her.

"You can do it yourself. ”

"Then you're welcome~" Martha shouted excitedly, and the rich magic energy immediately surged out from all around her!

"Wheel of Light!

Like the sharpest saw, the white wheel of light manifested in Martha, which was composed of countless triangles, cubes, and polyhedra, and seemed to spontaneously rotate and spread outwards slowly, and even the solid obsidian floor was easily cut by it, revealing countless smooth mirror-like facets in the flying rubble.

In the second turn, the light wheel shattered half of the library's bookshelves, turning some precious ancient books into worthless pieces of paper that were completely impossible to put together in a tenth of a second.

In the third turn, the light wheel transformed by the magic energy had expanded in front of Drafi's face, and it was crushed on the head!

Unsurprisingly, it was blocked by a thick barrier of barriers. Behind the turquoise streamer of the enchantment, the high elf's frowning brow was clearly visible.

"Self-created spells, good. ”

"But why did you call out your name? Aren't you ashamed?"

She was greeted by a series of five blazing white fireballs, bursting in flames that flowed like a flood that burst the levees, burning all of Delafi's remaining papers.

"I'm happy to !!"

In the frenzy of fire and light, Martha's form rushed forward like a blade that slashed the sea! Her right hand, wrapped in a thin glove, almost turned into a part of the thunder, and the blue-white electric snake danced like a banshee's hair!

"Break it for me, Thunder Hand!" The emerald green barrier didn't hold out for even a moment under the power of the thunder, and almost as soon as it came into contact, it disintegrated into a fragment of magical energy! Delafi's flesh and blood also crumbled inch by inch, scorched, and turned into carbonized bones.

How could it be so weak!!

Martha was stunned, she noticed that not only Draphae's body, but also the four magic books behind her were also wiped out!

Pitfall!?

Delafi's chuckle came from all directions: "Fool, do you think I'm going to stupidly stand there waiting for you to come?"

Martha turned abruptly, the back of her cloak arcing in a huge arc.

Ten huge portals around the circular library opened in unison. Hundreds of Storm Attendants, Skeleton Generals, Dwarven Mechanical Balls, and Low-Rank Demons swarmed out, wielding razor-sharp swords and deadly magical powers, and they would not stop slaying the only living person in sight!

"Do you think you can stop me with this!Drafi!" Martha sneered, as the best student of Wintercastle, she had not seen anything more severe than this. She had even fought against the heirs of the Frost Elemental Lord in the depths of the Sea of the Dead, how could she be afraid of this little scene?

Dense magical energy converged between Martha's hands, and then—

"Light-Essence-Wave !!"

The blazing white halo spreads outward in countless concentric circles, illuminating the entire library in pure white!

The high-level spells of the light system are lethal to the undead, and it is not difficult for the Storm Salytes and Demons to return them to annihilation without the command of a summoner. Martha's mana is enough to sustain her to do this.

The only thing that was a little troublesome was the dwarven machines. I don't know from which ruins Drafi dug up so many, after cracking their program. These fast-moving, yet incomparably hard mechanical structures are undoubtedly a nightmare for all low-level military or legal ranks!

It's a pity that Martha is no longer a low-level wizard.

Dwarven machines are powered by steam and soul stones. Then the best way to deal with them is Thunder and Frost. And these ruining powers are exactly what Martha does best.

When the dust settles. The ground, which has been shattered by all kinds of destructive magical powers, is littered with countless bones and building parts. Only Martha, who stood in the center, was unharmed!

Of course, this description is not quite accurate. A few dwarven mechanical balls shot crossbow arrows that pierced her cloak. But that didn't seem to have any real effect other than making her outfit tattered and in a bad mood.

"That's it?" Martha took out the mana potion from her waist bag and drank it down.

"I'll see how long you'll be able to play these hide-and-hide tricks. She slammed her fist into the ground, and a dazzling light immediately shone from the crack in the dense stone slab.

Open it for me!

The obsidian floors, bombarded by Martha's countless spells, could no longer withstand such abuse, and they crumbled into thousands of stones of various sizes, crashing into the abyss beneath the fortress of Figoro!

Under this fortress, there is actually a huge underground palace!

"Is that why it's called Shimmer Castle?" Martha stepped steadily on the largest stone slab, and the shockwave from under her feet was easily defused by her.

She looked around and saw countless glowing fungi thriving around the large, circular hole above her head. Beneath these glimmering underground plants, the boulder buildings that have been eroded for thousands of years exude an ancient atmosphere.

"The ruins of Mo Mo?" Martha's brow twitched slightly. "Then it makes sense that you have so many dwarven mechanical balls. It's said that there are even more powerful centurions in the dwarven build, I wonder if you have one or two?"

"That's natural~"

Martha jerked her head back, and immediately saw a delicate ** on a stone pillar on her side.

It has long pale blonde hair and eyes, and a beautiful and immature face. A small cloak is worn over the outer part of the constructed body. It's ...... Just like Martha!

"Delafi. ”

The doll's lips closed together, and the voice of the high elf came out. "I'm waiting for you in the furnace hall at the bottom, if you want a book, don't keep me waiting too long~"

"You!" Martha's eyes burned with rage, and she almost couldn't wait to destroy the doll.

Nothing resembling her is allowed in this world! Not even a doll!

But before she could make a move, red blood gushed out from the eyes, ears, mouth and nose of the Martha doll, and the magic energy inside reacted sharply. With a bang, it turned into a cloud of blood mist in the explosion.

The diffuse blood passed through Martha's protective barrier and was licked by the tip of Martha's tongue.

Pure human blood, without the slightest impurity.

"Good, good. Martha had a twisted smile on her face, "You've me off, Delafie!

Her right hand slammed back—

- Static Stasis Force Field, Open!

At least thirty short arrows were silently fired at Martha's back at the same time, and they were frozen in the middle of the air at the same time!

"I should have known that there could be no less of you lowly Vamo species in the ruins of Xuanmo, no, snow elves!" The short arrows frozen in the air redirected her telekinesis, and then flew towards their former owners faster than they had come!

Immediately, Martha heard the shrill scream she wanted, like the wailing of a summer cicada. Not far behind her, dozens of short pale creatures fell to the ground with a wail and struggled.

"My anger cannot be quenched, and you have just come to the door. What do I have to say?" With graceful steps, Martha stepped step by step on the steps hardened by the air to the array of snow elves. Give these poor little ones a warm hug with the fire and thunder she loves.

Among them, there are many brave men who use spells and swords to fight back. But they had little power to fight back under Martha's magical powers. Bound by the static force field, they are like worms that have fallen into amber, and they can only wait for death sadly.

Until the strongest of them were restrained in mid-air by Martha, they were unable to inflict any substantial damage on Martha.

Martha gently stroked the Berserker's hardened armor of Charus—not far away, at least twenty living Charus bodies were slowly moving towards death.

"Charus. It's a memorable one. ”

"I once went deep into the Frostflow Lighthouse, where I smeared my whole body with the blood of Mother Charus. It stands to reason that you should not be so unwise as to dare to face me with a sword. ”

"Sure enough, there are too many errors in the records in the ancient books? ”

She frowned suddenly, and her outstretched right hand clenched fiercely!

It was as if it had been thrown into a juicer, and the Snow Elf Berserker let out a cry of pain, the muscles of its whole body were bursting with acid, the bare bones were quickly squeezed into powder, its limbs were shrinking inward, and the humanoid body could still be seen to be squeezed into a yellow-green ball the size of a human head in three breaths.

'Bang!' the foul-smelling juice exploded, and the end was spread in an ugly fan shape towards Martha.

Martha patted her untainted cloak and turned her head back to the massive portal of the ruins.

"It's disgusting. ”

ps: Martha is a pit and can't be pitted again

PS2: Thinking about the name of the move in the second is so tangled...... orz