260 Witness a moment of miracle

Even though Avena is full of confidence, in the face of the attack of the Grand Magus, it is better not to divide Avena's heart. (Starter)

Madere hurriedly reached out a hand to cover Tyri's mouth. But if this can be stopped, it won't be Tyri's little sister...... Oh no, little princess. So Tyri, even though she was gagged by Maderi, still reluctantly demonstrated, raised her little pink fist and swung it a few times in the air.

Without the slightest pressure, Anvina turned to Tyri, who was making a sound, and responded with a confident smile.

Almost at the same time, Rodman's long-brewing spell was finally completed. The Sindore scepter in his hand pointed hard at Anvina, but nothing happened, but Rodman himself looked solemn, sweating profusely on his forehead, and looking too exhausted.

"Huh? Nothing happened to the thundering and raining guys......" Tyri struggled to figure out between Madery's fingers.

Maderi hated her so much that she almost knocked her out. The blue dragon didn't know much about fire spells. But Tyri has exposed her ignorance too much, and she is simply losing her adult to the Blue Dragon Clan.

But Maderi's fears are clearly unfounded. Because no one is paying attention to Tyri right now.

"Flame Meteor!" Clay Ostraz, who was also proficient in fire-based spells, raised his head and indifferently judged Rodman's spells. "In terms of mortal level, the power is good!"

Before Clais Ostraz's words fell, a flame meteor made of pure flame elements visible to the naked eye had already appeared in everyone's sight. Straight towards Anvina.

Tyri blinked, realizing that Sindore's final finger at Avena was nothing more than a target.

There was a hint of triumph on Rodman's slightly tired face.

Flame Meteor is a relatively obscure spell, although there are many people who know it. But there aren't many mages who can actually cast it. Because although it can be called the most powerful spell in the fire spell except for the forbidden spell. However, due to its immense power, it requires a mage's magic power and spell chanting skills to be very demanding. And another important reason is that if there is no one to protect the mage when casting the spell, once the chanting is interrupted, the elemental backlash it causes is enough to make a proud mage go directly to most of his life. Not to mention, if the final target is avoided, the flaming meteor that loses its target is also very easy to accidentally injure.

But now Avena made it clear that she was going to be put to his test. Naturally, Rodman relied on the fact that no one present would interfere with him, so he chose this spell that had been chanted for the longest time and the most powerful.

The speed of the flame meteor was fast, dragging a long tail of flame coma. In the blink of an eye, it had gone from the size of a basin to the size of a calf. The coercion emanating from it was felt even by the people on the ground who were not its targets.

"Anvina!" Although Carré knew that Avena would never be fine, the soft impression that Avena couldn't spell for a long time had been deeply rooted in his heart. Therefore, he almost subconsciously wanted to rush over to help Anvina, but was tightened by Clyostraz beside him. Hold tightly.

"You have to trust your little lover." Cleostraz said meaningfully: "Such a spell is not even a test for her. ”

Rodman, who was only raising her head at this moment and still didn't react, clenched the Sindore Golden Scepter in her hand, and her heart was complicated.

If she's really the sunwell. Naturally, such an attack would be nothing for her. But if she's not...... Rodman thought coldly. Impersonating the sunwell. Even in Leostraz's face, such a way of dying was too cheap for her.

The flaming meteor, as big as a small mountain, had already rushed above Avena's head at this time. The tremendous wind pressure caused Avena's hair to fly, and the air from the flames' heat distorted and even blurred Avena's form.

Everyone's hearts were lifted. What would Anvina do?

Anvina didn't do anything.

As the whistling meteor almost touched her body, the flames emitting from it almost scorching her long blonde hair, Avena only lightly ...... Blinked.

The girl's long eyelashes closed slowly and softly, and the curtains of her eyes gently hid the red fiery meteors that filled her golden eyes. And in the next second, when she opened those bright golden eyes again, the flame meteor that was so magnificent and so unstoppable. It's gone completely.

The wind was calm, and even her blonde hair was once again quietly and softly clinging to her shoulders.

Not a rout. There is no need to resist, it is solved so lightly.

The magical elements that condensed to form the Flame Meteor felt a stronger call the moment they approached Avena. All the elements obeyed Avena's call, and according to her will, they separated from the flame meteor condensed by the spell and rushed into Avena's body in the tiniest and most friendly gesture.

Because Avena's presence is as natural to these magical elements as the attraction of the ocean to a river.

Because the magical power of the elves comes from the sunwell.

But that's not the end of it, after all that's done. Anvina stretched out her fingers, which were as thin as green onions, and looked at Rodman just a little away.

"Poof!"

Rodman was shocked to find that the magic in his body was like a mud cow entering the sea, and it disappeared completely with Anvina's finger. Rodman, who was already shocked, couldn't help but weaken his knees and fell to the ground. But his eyes had changed at the moment. By the time he cast his spell, he had already thought of many possible ways for Avena to defuse it. But, now that I think about it, what are those things he is thinking? It's just a mortal's way of coping.

The flame meteor that melted away......

His vanishing clean magic......

Anvena just blinked and stretched out her fingers at him.

Miracles......

And what is the existence of the sunwell? For the High Elves, it is a god-like existence.

"Rodman ......" behind Lotman behind Lotman has also been Rodman's fault at this time, although he was also greatly shocked, but first, he is not a mage, and second, he does not have Rodman's personal experience, so Lotmar wants to help Rodman up at this moment.

But Rodman now only has Anvena in his eyes. He hadn't heard Lotherma at all, and he hadn't noticed Lotherma trying to get close to him and help him up. Like the most devout believer suddenly appearing in front of his god, Rodman now just wants to get close to Anvena desperately.

But he lost his magic power, and his whole body was weak, and he couldn't stand up for a while. Anxious, Rodman did something that made Lotmar and the rest of the Blood Elves stumble through their glasses. I saw that the ** teacher, who was the most meticulous in his words and deeds on weekdays, only relied on the support of the Sindore golden scepter at this time, almost crawled with a roll, and walked to Anvina's knees without any style, grabbed the corner of Anvina's skirt, and choked up and couldn't say a word eagerly.

Anvena leaned down and gently touched the top of Rodman's head with her bare hands. The teacher's face immediately showed an extremely happy expression.

"Now, do you believe who I am?"

"Yes! I beg your pardon for my ignorance and rudeness. Oh no...... I am willing to accept any punishment from you. Rodman kissed the hem of Anvina's skirt. Said sincerely. As Avena touched his body. Rodman clearly felt his magic back in his body, even more abundant than before. But he was so awed that he didn't even dare to stand up in front of Avena.

Anvena smiled softly, and then she Lotherma and the other elves. "What about you?"

That's when Lotherma came to her senses. What's the doubt about this? Rodman, the most authoritative of them on the Sunwell, has apparently recognized her identity and become her faithful believer. Lotherma had no doubt that if any of them had any doubts about Anvina's identity at this moment, Rodman would probably be the first to jump up and do it.

However, she is the matter of the sunwell...... It's wonderful!!

The Blood Elves, led by Lotherma, all knelt on the ground in ecstasy and presented the highest etiquette of the elves to Avena.

"It is with our heartfelt joy that we welcome you back. Lady Avena!! ”

The dust settled.

Even the sun of Quel'Salas was particularly dazzling at this moment, falling on Avena's body, lining her blonde hair and golden eyes with more and more noble and brilliant, as if she had draped Avena with a crown robe woven of golden light.

"Anvena looks like a queen." The Sia elves hugged Anvina and subconsciously blurted out a sigh.

Her voice was so soft that even the elves with the best ears could hear her. But Simon beside her doesn't miss a word of her.

"Are you envious?"

It was then that Sia realized what she had said. She shook her head. "It's not envy, it's just feeling."

"You should have been like her—standing in the middle of thousands of people and enjoying the glory...... Simon Avena said, then turned her gaze and whispered. It's just that there is a rare hint of guilt in his tone. "I'm sorry ......"

Thea was taken aback. Although she knew that Simon was responsible for her death and current situation, she never thought that someone like Simon would apologize to her. For a moment, she didn't know how to answer.

"If you're talking about Stormwind...... "Thea said tentatively.

"It's not!" (To be continued......)

ps: A certain girl complained that I typed the name of the **division wrong...... Anyway, I'm a Blood Elf player...... Cover your face!! Sure enough, do the three giants of Silver Moon City all have their own soy sauce attributes?

And...... The point is, after she told me, I still resolutely forgot the guy's name!! So, I'm too lazy to change it, everyone just knows who that guy is, anyway, there will be nothing else to do after the next chapter.

Escape......