1488 Recalcitrant
The silence seemed to be the last point of this conversation, and the atmosphere of not fully agreeing also showed signs of not completely disagreeing at this time, and one of the large number of members of the Magic Council who was glanced at by Haywald at this time also slowly floated up, and slowly came to the front of the temporary speaker with a large number of gazes: "In that case, let me go and meet her for a while." β
"Very well, Cocyria, the Lord will remember your contributions." So Hywald nodded his head quietly: "Although the other party is a weaver of fate, she must have consumed a lot of mana in the series of battles she just experienced, so as long as you are careful enough-"
"No, I don't need you to teach me how to do it." Shaking his head to interrupt the other party's words, the figure of the black-clad magician known as Coseria also floated towards the increasingly intense light projected by the broken bridge in front of him: "I just want to confirm one thing: can you agree to the thing I mentioned to you before?" β
ββ¦β¦ Of course. Knowing what the other party was talking about at this time, Hywald, who paused for a moment, nodded with a smile: "Everyone is thinking about the future of the Magic Empire, and I believe that others will definitely understand your decision." β
"Okay, I got it." Taking a deep breath, Coseria slowly submerged into the projection of the Broken Bridge covered with unknown light in front of everyone's eyes: "I will let these people who dare to provoke the Magic Empire taste our power." β
"You know I want to find it not you."
Looking at the human in black magic robes slowly falling from the top of the dark sky, Rona who was standing in front of the broken bridge furrowed her eyebrows tightly: "I'm looking for the guy behind you." β
"He's the acting president of our Magic Council, the face of our Magic Council." Corseria replied with a serious expression on her face and a gust of sea breeze as she gradually landed on the ground beneath her feet: "With your strength and the strength you are showing now, it is not your turn to provoke him now. β
"Hey, it looks like we're going to drag it out." Saying this sentence as if talking to herself, Rona who wiped her nose then lifted her waist again as if she was in good spirits: "Then let's use our strength to speak!" I'm going to use my strength to force that guy behind you out!" β
"Don't think that you are our natural nemesis, since we have been able to mix in the Void World for so long, we naturally know what we should use to deal with the Void." The sea breeze that blew around Corseria began to darken with the black-robed man's words: "Against a Void Devourer like youβ"
"As long as there is enough amount of Void power, it will be enough."
The wind turned a corner as Coseria said this, and a large cloud of dust was raised in the direction of Rhona, and the light blue sea surface that originally appeared to be only in the normal world was gradually eroded in the black wind raised by this descender, extending black hollows in the direction of Rhona and Duan Qing. The darkness of the void echoing from afar in the sky seemed to be pulling and merging with the darkness of the wind in front of him, and the vision of the tower wrapped around the entire broken bridge on the left and right gradually converged with the black trajectory guided by Corseria at this time with the appearance of the wind, and then the world extension like a helping force then left a clear arc above the void barrier held up in front of Rona's eyes, and together with the energy wrapped in it, the black-robed woman who was trying to stand up in front of her kept pushing back: "This is ...... Foul ......"
"I'm enough to deal with you alone, because behind me is the whole void." The low laughing voice gradually expanded in the enhancement of this black wind, and the figure of Kosselia, who had been concealed, also sketched more and more clearly: "How do you resist the power of a world? β
"Don't ...... Say anything like this that makes people laugh out of their big teeth. Gritting her teeth, she lifted the barrier that had been bowed forward to the top of her head, and Rona, who raised one arm forward, then squeezed her voice out from between her teeth: "What do you think the void looks like?" Can you represent the whole void alone? If even a half-witted person like you can represent the entire void, I may be able to represent the entire god of Urad! β
"What an itchy old woman."
The burning sensation began to appear in the black wind, and the voice of Corseria in the midst of it also became angry: "In that case, then burn you and the adventurer double behind you!" Flame Tempestβ"
"Elemental Countermeasures!"
Purple lightning flashed along the tip of Rhona's outstretched arm, and a piercing lightning cracking sound that interrupted Koseria's voice in advance also instantly penetrated the dim vision, and the scorching aura that was burning and rising between the growing dark winds also disappeared instantly with the passage of this lightning, and the wind that swept the world of the Broken Bridge seemed to collapse and dissipate in an instant with the passage of this lightning: "Idiot, do you think that the combination of wind and fire elements can make your magic stronger?" This will only leave you with the biggest flaw! β
"You, you'reβ"
Helplessly, he took two steps back, and Koceria, who appeared from behind the dissipating black wind, clutched his chest and raised his face: "You actually eliminated all the fire elementals? How is this possible? β
"In the hands of the Weaver of Destiny, nothing is impossible." A sneer escaped from the corner of her mouth, and Rona who had dispersed the Void Enchantment once again condensed a purple light to the center of her fingertips: "Easily changing the magic medium is indeed your specialty of the Magic Empire powerhouses, but at this moment, it will help us to expel the Void Power that you have just come into contact with. β
"Let's go back and practice for another three hundred years." The leaping purple light instantly shattered the surrounding spatial barriers, and instantly pierced through the wind elemental shield raised by Kosairia in a hurry: "Void Devouring!" β
"Waitβ"
I don't know whether it was used to delay time or to beg for mercy The voice disappeared in an instant after the purple lightning shot by Rhona, and the body of Corceria that was pierced through also disappeared without a trace in the burst of purple light, and Rhona, who was staring at all this, put down her arm between heavy gasps for a long time, and then raised her heavy body holding her knees into the dark void above: "They are not my opponents!" Haywald! β
"If you have the ability, you can come!"
The voices that echoed between the towers and the projections of the broken bridges wandered back and forth at the boundary between the real and illusory worlds, contrasting the silence and silence that had originally appeared between the Magic Council even more obviously. β
"That stupid fellow of Cocyria! It's a disgrace to the Magic Empire! β
"Hywald! She must be made aware of the power and dignity of our Magic Empire! This weaver of destiny traitor cannot be allowed to live on! β
"Let me come! I'm going to show her how far the magic of the Earth and Wind can reachβ"
"You useless shit, don't keep talking nonsense there."
Laughing interrupted everyone's shouting, a certain black-robed council member floating in one of the directions suddenly mocked everyone present, and the expression that seemed to be a little mentally collapsed also gradually appeared in the eyes of the others as the magician gradually appeared, and the original emotional appearance of the members of the magic council present was all shocked: "Incompetent, embarrassing, it's just the performance of your guys now, isn't it?" β
"You, what did you say, Felister?" One of the members of the Magic Council immediately forced his neck: "Don't think that if you are a member of the Inquisition, we will be afraid of your existence!" How can we allow you to be despised? β
"Ha, then tell me, what is the difference between you people and the Koseria just now?" Pointing to the tip of the rebuttal's nose, Felister's voice flashed in front of everyone in the Magic Council: "No matter what kind of earth and wind dual genus, or some earth and water dual genus, or even the great magician who is proficient in the four systems, in the final analysis, the essence is just a magician. β
"When the Void Power is inferior to the other party, what are your abilities to defeat a Destiny Weaver head-on, huh?" The arrogant voice became hoarse with the extreme change in expression, and Felister's grin kept twisting and jumping in front of them: "Do you want to take advantage of this ruthlessness and rush up together to kill that woman?" Isn't this a disgrace to the face of the empire, what else could it be? β
"So, what can you do?" In the atmosphere that gradually fell silent, the previous rebuttal forcibly jumped up and said, "There is no way to regain the lost face for the Magic Empire, so what's the difference between that and us?" β
"Of course I have a way to kill her, don't forget who I am in the Inquisition." Nodding his chest, Phylister rolled his eyes and then looked at the illusion of the broken bridge that was loaded with Lorna on the side: "Or in this case, only I can do it if I want to deal with the rebels without losing the face of the Magic Empire." β
"May I leave it to you, Felister?" He was responded to by Hywald's whispered inquiry, "I'm going to let the ritual continue, soβ"
"Of course, I know what you're struggling with." Interrupting the words of the Speaker, Felister's hoarse voice disappeared into the movement of turning: "You can continue to compete with that violet archmagician to compete with each other's precipitation and height, this kind of dirty work and tiring work-"
"Just leave it to me!"
He let out a wild laugh, and the sound of moving forward also suddenly accelerated and disappeared in front of everyone in the next moment, and in the center of the projection in front of their field of vision, the back of the laughing man suddenly accelerated and dived, and instantly collided with Rona who was there in a combat posture: "Demon Breaking Strike!" β
ββ¦β¦ Belch. β
The purple shell intertwined in that direction appeared for a moment, and then it split into flying fragments under Felister's swooping punch, and the figure of Rona spitting blood that appeared behind these purple fragments then rolled down on the bridge deck not far from Duan Qing, and only after a long time did she let out a heavy muffled snort: "This, this is ...... The power of destroying magic? β
"That's right, the power that only the Inquisition of the Magic Council has." Twisting his wrist to stand up from a half-squatting position, Fellister, who nodded his head, replied with a sinister smile: "The power that can destroy any energy structure with a single blow, and it is also the power that all magicians are extremely afraid of, of course-"
"The power of destiny for you destiny weavers naturally has a miraculous effect."
Invisible fluctuations stirred up and down his arms as the man's words spoke, wrapping Fellister's outstretched fists in distorted light and shadow, and another elemental counter-magic from Rhona was then stirred and shattered by the effect of the fists unfolded under the black robe, and in an instant, it was covered by the gorgeous battle suit revealed under the magic robe: "The second moment-"
"Morning Singing!"
The piercing air crackle broke the distance between him and Rhona with Phyllis's roar, and the straight fist that stretched out pierced the darkness like a dawn that pierced the darkness in an instant, and the long black hair raised by Rhona who fell to the side between the staggered light and shadow then flew wildly in the flying scene of the purple void fragments being broken again, and the blood light that she spun to the side swept to the side together with the fist wind brought by this straight punch to the other side of the broken bridge: "...... Ahem, ahem...... Ahem......"
"Why, can't you catch even one of my simplest straight punches?"
The remnants of purple lightning continued to ripple around his body, but it didn't seem to have any effect on the magician who showed his superb fighting skills, he casually threw the magic robe torn apart by the electric light, and the arm wrapped in the battle suit also raised defiantly in the direction of Rhona coughing and falling: "If you don't even have this level, it will disappoint me." β
"Give it to me...... Shut up. He was answered by a blast of energy rising from Rhona with a purple light: "Forcibly using physical skills that mages are not good at to fight will not give you any advantage. β
"Not good at physical arts? Hehe. Tearing his throat again, he let out a laugh, and the pace that Phyllis had planned to move forward stopped again: "The witch trial has a full twelve moments, but you can't even stop the second moment, what qualifications do you have for me to use physical arts?" β
"Smash it like a weak walnut fruit!"
He shook his shiny fist and strode in front of Rhona, the slender figure who had not yet risen looked extremely small in front of the magician in battle uniform, and his defenseless back also met with the opponent's sudden fist in the next moment.
Bang!