Chapter 52: The End and Change

Awoke from the trial, Emilia could clearly feel a sense of loss in her body.

It should be the discomfort of the mind returning to the body after leaving the body.

In this closed stone chamber, there was a stone door that had been tightly closed, and it was now open.

It should be a door that will only open if you pass three trials!

Emilia shook her head, forcibly drove away the discomfort she felt, and slipped through the stone door.

Inside, there was a passage narrower than the entrance to the stone chamber, and Emilia gently bent down and pressed her body through the passage.

Soon after, they arrived at a new stone chamber, much smaller than the one where the trial was conducted.

In the unusually striking place of the stone room, there is a coffin.

The coffin is transparent and made of magic ore of unusually high purity.

This magic ore may be purer than Parker's crystalline stone, and after touching it with her own hands, Emilia guessed.

However, this coffin made of magic ore, which is higher than the crystal stone of the elves, is only used to bury a beautiful woman.

Of course, the women in it have no signs of life at all.

Long hair as white and shiny as snow and white porcelain-like skin make even women fascinated. Wrapping around the body was a jet-black dress that perfectly accentuated its charm as if it had been made for her.

True beauty doesn't need to be fretted with frills, and this is exactly what a beautiful woman can be portrayed in just black and white.

"It's beautiful!" The silver-haired half-elf couldn't help but sigh.

Although Emilia herself has a peerless face, she basically doesn't look in the mirror, nor does she use the concept of beauty to examine her own appearance, so now she is just shocked by the beauty of this woman.

It feels a lot like Agidona, but it's noticeably more mature and beautiful than her.

This is the witch's graveyard, but is it sleeping Agidona's mother or sister?

Emilia came to the strange conclusion that she was very sluggish about these things.

But none of this matters now, what matters is the technique to destroy this tomb, which should be the key place to form the Sanctuary Enchantment.

"Stopping the flow of magic here will destroy this spell."

As an elven warlock, Emilia also has a considerable knowledge of magic. She discovered that the heart of the technique was directly above the chest of the woman sleeping in the coffin.

"And then everything is over."

Emilia slammed her fist into the coffin.

In an instant, the core of the technique was shattered, and cracks appeared on the surface of the crystallized coffin. The completion of the flow of mana was disrupted, and a violent air flow rolled between the chambers.

Amilia's silver hair fluttered as well, and it wasn't long before the tomb was quiet again.

The function of the burial chamber had ceased completely, and something seemed to have changed, and the silver-haired half-elf was aware of this fact.

In this way, the barrier blocking the villagers of the Sanctuary disappears? Emilia walked briskly out of the tomb.

The raging blizzard has stopped.

Before the witch's graveyard, all the hybrids in the sanctuary had been gathered.

Garfield and Frankerica stood behind Ruzu, their eyes fixed on the entrance to the cemetery.

Rem stood behind Beatrice and Qin Mo, while Ram supported Rozval to witness the end of the trial.

"Do you still have the guts to come here?" Qin Mo's voice was full of mockery.

"Yes, after witnessing the outcome here, I will be at your disposal." Rozval's voice was full of exhaustion.

"I'll leave your trial to Leah, but I hope you'll be able to take a look at it yourself." Qin Mo glanced at Rozval with deep meaning.

"It's out!"

"Someone's coming out!"

"It's Mistress Amilia!"

There was a commotion around them, and the hybrids seemed to notice something.

At the entrance of the cemetery, a stunningly beautiful half-elf girl walked out, her long silver hair fluttering in the wind, exuding a dangerous charm as always.

However, unlike before, there is no trace of confusion in her body now.

"Mistress Amilia, did you succeed?" Rem asked expectantly as she walked up to Emilia.

Emilia smiled beautifully and nodded.

Rem looked relieved, Emilia would succeed, the blue-haired maid was so convinced.

"Congratulations on breaking through the trial, Mistress Emilia, and the people of the Sanctuary on behalf of the old man would like to express my sincerest gratitude."

Accompanied by Frankerica and Garfield, Ryuche bowed respectfully to Amelia.

"From now on, the Sanctuary hybrids will join your side and contribute to your ascension to the throne!"

As soon as Ryuki's words fell, the Sanctuary hybrids fell to their knees one by one, giving in to Emilia.

Seeing this scene, Emilia was not at peace in her heart, she might have panicked before, but now she still calmly helped Liuyu up.

"Then, I'll leave it to you from now on, Granny Liu."

"Yes, Mistress Amilia." Ryu and the people of the Sanctuary chanted in unison.

"What happened to Rozval? And has it snowed here? Emilia couldn't help but ask when she saw Rozval being supported and the snow under her feet.

"This is his own doing, and I will tell you more about it later. So first of all, congratulations, Leah, it's not easy to break through the trial! Qin Mo walked over and expressed his blessings and condolences to Emilia.

Qin Mo!

He should have been glad to call out his name, but Amilia's blue-purple eyes flashed with a hint of gloom.

The third trial in the graveyard, confronting the calamity that is to come, exposes Emilia to a multitude of possible futures.

Even if it's all sad future, Emilia knows that Egildonna will deliberately show herself the bad development.

But there was one thing that Emilia couldn't ignore anyway.

That is, there is no existence of Qin Mo in all the futures she sees.

This incident made Emilia feel very uncomfortable.

Could it be that his future is destined to be without Qin Mo? That's not going to work.

The future without Qin Mo is not the future I want.

Yes, Qin Mo couldn't leave him, the silver-haired half-elf thought so, not realizing that the expression on his face gradually became darker.

"Leah? Leah? Are you listening to me? Qin Mo waved his hand in front of Emilia's eyes.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I remembered something, I heard everything just now, thank you." Emilia smiled apologetically.

There is no sign of lying, after all, Emilia has grown a lot through the trial, and it is normal to have a change.

Qin Mo felt that the bad feeling he had just now must be an illusion.