Don't be fooled by Cana's beauty!

She is only one step away from destruction, like the wind!

[Hurricane roaring]!

[Hurricane Howling: Cana gathers a powerful whirlwind that, when released, deals terrifying tearing damage to all enemies in her path.] This ability can be charged, and the longer it is charged, the higher the damage dealt; It can also be released instantly, and the damage will be reduced. 】

The delicate staff of wind pointed straight at the Abyss Mark, and a hurricane composed of countless cyan wind blades formed in front of Cana in an instant, and the transparent void was cut into dense cracks, spreading like a spider's web, crisscrossing the inner hall of the palace.

Far from that, all the alien energy coiled in Lakstark Fortress was torn apart by the majestic suction of the cyan hurricane.

The remnants of black mist, the shadows that were left behind, and the skeletal remains that littered the inner hall of the palace, all floated into the air, pulling and surging towards the roaring hurricane.

"Hold your breath!"

"The storm is coming!"

Cana whispered, but as if she had taken an oath, the Staff of the Wind shone with a dazzling radiance, and the cyan hurricane that surrounded her roared away against the crimson sigil.

A silent collision occurred in the sky above the broken Iron Throne, and the slight overflow of energy directly annihilated the innocent Iron Throne, as if evaporating without leaving a trace.

In the face of the cyan hurricane, the crimson mark was like an off-string arrow, and the arrow with a strange aura penetrated the outer layer of the hurricane, smashing the oncoming wind blades layer by layer.

The next moment, it was about to pierce directly through the roaring cyan hurricane, but the pan-consciousness remaining in the abyss finally underestimated Jana.

When the Crimson Mark reached the eye of the hurricane's storm, Cana let out a chuckle, her graceful smile like a lily blooming across her delicate face.

"The wrath of the sky hangs over you!"

Rumble!

The hurricane collapsed, like an apocalyptic scene descended on the fortress of Lakstark, and the cyan hurricane that Cana had charged out shattered like glass, and the terrifying tearing force descended suddenly, shattering the crimson mark almost instantly, including the pan-consciousness remaining in the abyss, and it was destroyed and ceased to exist.

The final winner has been decided, and the glory belongs to Stormwrath Jana!

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Looking at the large expansive cyan whirlwind, Jana swung her staff, converging and directing the remnants of the whirlwind around her side, and she immediately accepted an ethereal request.

Clean up your surroundings and purge all the abyssal breath!

Cana frowned slightly, as if thinking about something, to accept or to reject!?

Her clear eyes looked around, her decision was obvious, and her slender figure moved slightly, floating in the air like an elf.

The snow-white arms slowly opened, the elegant and delicate staff danced in front of him, and the countless winds that were about to dissipate seemed to have received an inexplicable summoning, reunited at Cana's side, and then re-formed a hurricane.

This time, however, it was no longer a raging hurricane, but a gentle hurricane, but with the same pervasive power of the wind.

"Go, Wind, sweep away everything that shouldn't exist!"

The cyan hurricane rose into the sky, carrying many tiny whirlwinds looming at its tail, and when it reached the highest point in the sky, the cyan hurricane exploded.

A wisp of breeze danced, with the help of the pan-ideology of the continent of Calradimos, blowing towards the fortress of Lakstak, blowing towards the mountains of Lenwall.

{This is the self-purging of the pan-consciousness of the continent of Karadimos, with Jana acting as a guide.} }

{Because of the battle between Jana and the Abyssal Pan-Consciousness, it attracted the attention of the Pan-Consciousness of the Karadimos Continent, so subconsciously, it thought that Jana was on its side.} }

Bathed in the cold rain, the fortress of Lakstak was rediscovered.

The drifting cyan wind swept away all the remaining anomalous energy, and the black mist that filled the interior of the fortress swept away, and the shadow world that enveloped a part of the Lemmor Mountains also dissipated into pieces of dust.

The warm sun once again shines on the area centered around the fortress of Lakstak, and the mountains return to the embrace of nature.

{It's not that Cana is so powerful, it's that Cana's own form is extremely deceptive, the Wind Elf, and she is using her own wind power to guide the continent's pan-consciousness to do so.} }

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"Storm Fury, as it really is!" Modrian woke up from the breakthrough and looked up at Jana floating in the air and sighed inexplicably. {You can't see the scenery under Cana's skirt, and the force of the cyan wind envelops Cana.} }

Every guy with the name of a hero is a 'monster' level existence!

Although he was in a breakthrough state before, it didn't mean that everything around him was unaware, after all, it was the power given by the system, and he could digest the extra life energy out of thin air as long as he ran the scarlet breathing method slightly, so he could be regarded as witnessing Cana's terrifying strength.

Cana's power has entered the legend!

As for whether he entered other levels, he didn't know, and he didn't know!

Because he doesn't know what kind of realm and strength he has after the legend.

"I am chasing after your realm, and I believe that it will not be long before my protected lord will catch up with the assistance of the system." Modrian looked down at the scarlet life energy that materialized in the palm of his hand, which was the sign of stepping into the Grand Knight - the life energy that materialized himself.

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[Name: Modrian Perris]

[Strength: Great Knight {Knight's Body, Crimson Breathing Method}]

[Blue Essence: 17 points]

[Orange Essence: 0 o'clock]

[Victory Points: 700 Points]

[Item: Random Gear Card*1, Instant Hero Card*1]

[Golden Shield: 30058]

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The rudimentary framework of the system appeared in Modrian's pupils, and the data information had been modified, and he had successfully advanced to the rank of Grand Knight, a twenty-year-old Grand Knight. {According to the calculation of the Karadimos Continent, he was exactly twenty years old after the glorious festival day. }

If memory is correct, in the short history of the Stoke Kingdom, he should be the third 'genius person' to step into the Great Knight before the age of twenty {including the age of twenty}, which is enough to be famous for a thousand years.

"Unfortunately, you can't see it anymore!" Modrian looked up at the blue sky, where the shadows had dissipated and white clouds floated.

"Borrow your body, bear your cause and effect! The promise I have made will be fulfilled, and your name will be resounding throughout the continent of Calradimoth. ”

The memories of this life are still engraved in the depths of the soul, but with the baptism of time, they become weaker and weaker, but the memories of the past life are particularly profound.

"Hey guys, it's time to get moving, for our territory!" Modrian distracted his thoughts, looked at the fortress of Lakstak that belonged to him in front of him, and shouted loudly, his excitement undisguised, and his efforts were rewarded beyond the ordinary.

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{Ps: Don't be fooled by Cana's beauty.} It's you, yes, as long as 998 can make you so cool that you can't breathe! }