On a rainy night, the seven Karthas rushed into the depths of the cave as soon as they discovered the traces of Soraka.

In the deepest part, the figure of the sitting Sola chuck gradually came into the eyes of several people.

The cave was filled with the holy aura of starlight magic, and it had a natural suppression of evil spells, which made the seven demons present very uncomfortable.

Karthas's faceless head showed a pair of terrible eyes, and he stepped forward alone, and with a flick of his withered right index finger, Soraka's body fell heavily against the stone wall.

Karthas watched indifferently as Soraka slipped off the stone wall and fell to the ground, and mocked, "Still thinking of becoming a god? You don't look at what state you are in now! ”

Soraka, who was prostrate on the ground, struggled to get up from the ground, without the slightest panic and fear in his eyes, and said coldly: "Do you hate me?"

Hearing this, Karthas's body trembled suddenly, but soon he sneered: "Why do I hate you?"

"You!"

Soraka glanced at Karthas thoughtfully, then glanced at Hammerstone and Maudekaiser, and said calmly: "And the two of you, although you are very deep, I can really feel the hatred and anger in your hearts, did we have a misunderstanding before?"

Maudekaiser and Hammerstone looked at each other in amazement, while Karthas said coldly, "Do you think this set will almost be able to save you at this time?"

Soraka's face sank, and Karthas was more murderous to her than she had imagined. She's almost, almost a god now, if only someone can buy her one last bit of time.

Karthhas breathed a sigh of relief, and a blue light of Hellfire appeared at Soraka's feet, tearing the ground around him apart.

Before Soraka could react, she was once again knocked to the ground by Karthas's spell.

The cold blue light of Dawson just now continued to scorch her feet, as if it was about to burn the flesh off her feet.

Sorakana's burning and painful expression made Karthas's heart feel relieved, and he raised his hand and was about to play a requiem to send Soraka on the road, but a cold voice suddenly sounded behind him, making him feel like falling into an ice cave.

"No one can kill her without my consent!"

With this burst of shouting, a purple figure swept towards it with several dark purple orbs suspended around it.

In this long and narrow cavern, the magic balls that exuded the power of destruction all flew out under the panicked gaze of Karthas and the others.

If these orbs were allowed to burst open in this cavern, the entire valley would be destroyed, and while they were hit by god-level magical energy, they would also be hit by the crumbling boulders in the valley, and one could accidentally fall here, including Soraka and the woman who cast the spell.

"Get out of the cave, this Sindra is crazy!"

Karthas decisively gave up the idea of killing Soraka, dodging the flying orbs and flying out of the hole as soon as possible. Several other demons followed him, intending to get out of the cave before making plans.

Soraka also realized that the cave was about to collapse, and she used her magic to resist the erosion of Karthas's desolate magic while hurrying out of the cave.

After Sindra waited for Solaka to reach her, she once again condensed countless orbs around her body, and used her mind to shake her orbs back, causing them to fly towards the seven Karthhas who were trying to escape from the cave at a speed they had never seen before.

The seven of Karthhas had already increased their speed to the extreme, but they were still shocked by Sindra's dark purple orb and stayed in place for a short time.

In a moment of distraction, Sindra rushed out of the cave with Soraka, and before the others could resume their actions, she used the orb to completely blast the hole and seal it tightly.

The orbs she had thrown into the cave exploded almost at the same time, causing the boulder of the cave to crack gradually, revealing countless cracks and shooting out a dazzling dark purple light from the cracks.

With a loud bang, the boulder rolled down, and the entire cave quickly collapsed at a visible speed. The seven demons of the Shadow Isle are all buried in the cave, and their lives are uncertain.

"They shouldn't be dead, but if they want to come out of it, I'm afraid they will have to wait a lot of time, and now they will condense their magic power to impact into gods, Soraka!"

Sindra wiped the sweat from her forehead, if she hadn't taken advantage of this small space just now, it would have been difficult to suppress all seven demons.

Soraka looked at Sindra deeply, and without saying much, he immediately sat cross-legged in place and began to sense the natural energy between heaven and earth.

Wisps of brilliant strands of star power slowly released from the tightly closed eyes of Soraka's body, and then wrapped around her body, turning into an invisible circle that protected her body, absorbing and transforming energy for her, and providing her with a steady stream of magical power.

As time passed, the valley was once again shrouded in holy starlight magic by Soraka, and even the sky turned to a purple night, contrasting with the bleak rainy night around it.

Sindra stared at Soraka with a complicated face, who was concentrating on becoming a god, she obviously didn't want to get involved in this battle between mortals and demons, but she was still involved because she was worried about Soraka's safety.

Maybe it's because when she was a child, Soraka was the only one who identified with her and didn't discriminate against her, right? Let her also have a special affection for Soraka that is different from others, like a sister.

She really hated the mortals on the ground, especially the pedantic elders, and when this was over, she hid her Sky Fortress in an unknown space and studied her magic alone.

As for the life or death of humans on land, she didn't care at all.

With her hands on her chest, Sindra gasped and silently stood aside. If what she expected, the magic in Soraka's body has been absorbed to the limit, and has entered the stage of final transformation into a god, and will soon be integrated into a true god.

Even though her magical talent was already strong, she was a little envious of Soraka's talent. When she became a demigod at the age of nineteen, she had heard that Soraka had prepared the rite of godhood.

If it weren't for the fact that the Soraka in front of her, whom she both cared about and hated, always liked to meddle with mortal affairs, she would not have been one step ahead of becoming a true god.

Originally, she thought that Soraka was only good at healing spells, but in the previous duel between the two, she understood that Soraka was actually very good at attack spells, but she didn't like to hurt people.

Just as Sindra sighed and remembered Soraka's experience, the space behind her was quietly torn open, and scarlet blood claws and sharp parts of several joints covered with venom silently poked out of it.

Poof!

Sindra suddenly spat blood from her mouth, and felt a cramping pain in her back, as if she had been stabbed by some sharp blade. She subconsciously turned around to see who had hurt her, but before she could turn her head, she only felt a tingling in her nerves, as if they had been eroded by venom, and she was in pain.

There was a sudden bang from the crumbling pile of the cave that had collapsed earlier, and a dark blue spear shot straight at him, piercing Sindra's abdomen in one fell swoop.

Sindra's throat was sweet, and she spat out a mouthful of blood again, splashing it on Soraka's face.

At the critical moment of transforming the magic of starlight, Soraka was immediately awakened by the burning blood on his face and body.

When she opened her eyes, she saw a ghost chain running through Syndra's body and locking Syndra's collarbone tightly.

Blood spat out of Sindra's mouth again, splashing onto the glazed-eyed Soraka and face, startling her into a subconscious breath.

Sindra coughed violently a few mouthfuls of blood, barely squeezing out a smile, trying to keep Soraka from being too sad, but she could hold on. But when she moved like this, her face turned even paler.

It was only then that Soraka recovered from her shock, a look of grief and disbelief written on her face.

"Xin...... Sindra? ”

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(End of chapter)