In the snowstorm.

A slender figure in a snow-white mink coat moved slowly, her steps were so light that she barely showed any traces on the snow. The biting cold wind and icy snowflakes approached her body as if they had touched an invisible barrier, and then scattered and fell all around her. This is a wizard's protective energy force field, and I'm afraid that only high-level wizards can use spell slots so extravagantly and wastefully.

The woman wore very little, except for the mink coat on her body, only a close-fitting snow-white robe, revealing the delicate silhouette of her delicate body, and wearing black stockings on her legs, which at first glance were not silk fabrics of the surface world. Protective energy can block the cold wind and ice and snow, but it can't stop the cold climate of the entire natural world, if she is not a professional with a super physique, she is blessed with resistance spells.

"Damn the druid!"

The woman's appearance seemed quite charming, and if Sauron still felt familiar here, he might not be able to recognize her, because her hair had turned lilac, her pupils had turned blue, and the whole person was very different from the original. However, some characteristics remained, such as the tone of voice, the scent of the body, and the stockings on the legs. Enchanted stockings made of spider silk from the dark region, even high-level wizards don't have too many of them.

This is Goliath's mother, the bewitching and vicious woman.

She walked on the icy snowfield, wiped the sweat from her forehead slightly, and then looked up at the sky, as if she wanted to cast a spell flight.

"It's damn weather."

The bewitching woman cursed indignantly, and then continued to move forward, the weather was too cold, and the cold wind was too cold, and the flying technique required the blessing of protection spells, and the higher the flight, the more biting the cold wind became. Even a high-ranking witch like her can't use spells without scruples, she must reserve spell slots to fight and save her life.

There seemed to be a voice in the distance. The bewitching woman glanced back and said hatefully: "This group of ghostly guys! You don't care if the Dreadists are messing around, but they're chasing me for most of the world! Didn't I say a long time ago that I would not continue to taboo the truth? When I get my real products back, I want you guys to look good! ”

A flash of magic emerged.

The speed of the bewitching woman suddenly increased, and just ordinary steps were like running with all her might, and the speed was almost comparable to the 100-meter sprint of a professional athlete.

The cold wind is getting stronger and stronger.

An eagle is forced to fall from the sky, and professionals are not fearless in the face of nature, and the eagle transformed by the druid cannot fly as he pleases in the land of ice and snow. In the face of the power of nature, even legends will be helpless. The druid landed and paused for a moment, then looked into the distance with a frown, and muttered, "Where did that destroyer of nature flee?" She must not be let go again, her existence is a disaster for the natural world. ”

The three legendary druids have joined forces, but none of them can repair the damage she left behind, and the bewitching woman is already the first on the druid's blacklist! As long as she performed the spell, she would leave behind a terrifying energy radiation, as if it were a 'humanoid self-propelled nuclear fusion emitter'. In the last few hundred years, no one has been more able to destroy the natural environment than her.

The cold wind is getting colder and colder.

The bewitching woman walked out for dozens of kilometers. Suddenly, as if she sensed something, she blessed herself with a spell, and then a silhouette of an eye made of spiritual light appeared above her, which was invisible to the naked eye. The next moment, her expression changed slightly. First, he spoke a dialect in the Northland, which roughly means 'I'm a grass', and then muttered, "Silver Moon Walker? ”

"These brains don't really hate me that much, do they? It's not enough to send a quasi-legendary druid to hunt me down, but even the Silvermoon Walker has been invited out? ”

She has the heart to use teleportation spells. However, teleportation spells cannot be used indiscriminately.

The wizard did not prepare the teleportation coordinates in advance, and it was possible to give away his life if he teleported indiscriminately, in case he teleported into the stone. Rocks don't automatically give way to space, the result is nothing more than two things, one is that you hit the rock at an ultra-extreme speed, the speed of the space channel is very close to the speed of light, no matter how you reduce the speed, you will be shattered. The other is spell deviation, where you teleport into the rock, and you're here, and the rock is here, and your body merges with the rock.

There has never been a shortage of wizards who have just learned to teleport spells and have thrown their lives on it.

The longer the teleportation distance, the higher the requirements for the teleportation mark, which even the gods cannot skip.

On a towering mountain peak.

The arrogant figure of the Silver Moon Walker stood in front of the steep mountain wall, her face was not very good-looking, presumably whoever had the strength close to the legend and let a wanderer of the highest rank of the third order escape, she would not be in a good mood. At first, the tracking was relatively smooth, but after entering the ice field area, it was completely cut off, and the other party seemed to have no rest at all, and no matter how she tracked, she could only barely keep up. These days had made her a little tired, and the traces of the target had been almost completely obscured by the wind and snow.

The longer the time dragged on, the more the energy of the Leaf of Life was consumed, and even if the wanderer was found, it would be impossible to retrieve the precious relic. This is a heavy loss for the druids, and it is also the same for the elven realm, there is the oldest energy on the leaf of life, although this energy is not powerful, but it is very rare, and it is the only way to make their sacred tree divine. The existence of the main god of the elves has become more and more ineffective over the years, and many people have a trace of dissatisfaction in their hearts.

Many of the high-ranking druids and elven elders believe that the oldest beliefs should be restored and their sacred trees become true gods. [High Elves' Sacred Tree Faith.] 】

This plan has been stranded for thousands of years.

Progress has been slow, because of the interference of the elven god system behind it, but recently all the gods have fallen into a deep sleep, and the elven main god has not been able to connect with the priest. This is tantamount to an opportunity that has suddenly appeared, and many druids believe that this is the best time to 'resurrect' the sacred tree. Although the sacred tree is not dead, the spirituality has long disappeared in the years, but at this juncture, the only three remaining leaves of life have an accident, and one of them is actually lost.

The years are changing, and the customs are changing. Beliefs are also changing.

Suddenly, the Silver Moon Walker seemed to have discovered something, and his sharp gaze looked down at his feet like an eagle, and then a look of surprise appeared on his face.

She seems to have seen a witch who is notorious among the elves!

………………

Northland Tower.

Goliath stood at the top of the wizard tower hundreds of meters high, the cold wind blew her long hair, and there were strands of silver in the silky long hair, which inexplicably gave her an extra sense of beauty that had been precipitated by the vicissitudes of time. She looked down at the land beneath her feet, like a queen on high, within a radius of one hundred and twenty kilometers was her territory, as a high-ranking member of the Witches' Council, she was most likely to advance to the legendary Northland Witches. She had already touched the edge of quasi-legend before she was thirty years old, and it was not impossible to reach the pinnacle of legend in the future.

In the distance, you can see busy fishermen, who are migrating winter fish, they have a special habit of spawning in the spring, and in October is the harvest season, the fishermen will use the size of the net to catch and then let go of the small fish that have not yet grown. For them, Gloria is a being on top of the sky. They were even more in awe than the city lord of Moon River City.

Gloria looked down at the crowd at her feet, spread her palm to catch a snowflake, and then let out a faint sigh.

It's getting colder.

She tightened her wizarding robes and turned to walk towards the tower. The heavy Iron Golem stood in front of the door and said in a metal-like voice, "Master." The observation target is still asleep, but the energy is also very stable, and the first thing that was destroyed has been repaired. ”

The twelfth floor of the Wizard's Tower.

Vivien's tiny figure lay on a platform. The top is paved with soft velvet, and on the outside is an oval shield.

Goliath walked to a circle and appeared directly outside the door. Then he glanced at the little girl who was breathing evenly on the platform, and frowned and crossed a spell aura.

She had been asleep for a long time.

There is no need to eat, but it does not wake up either, and there is an occasional diffusion of unconscious energy, which almost even alarms the Council of Witches.

The original place has been destroyed.

Rampage's divine power nearly shattered her wizard tower in two, and if she hadn't activated the protective spell in time, Vivien would have destroyed half of the walls.

The strength of the little girl is amazing!

Goliath is estimated to be above the level of a high-level legend (class level 25), and unless there is a way to separate these energies, she will need to sleep for a long time.

Her body was too small and too young.

However, the power in her body was already stronger than that of an adult dragon, and unless she turned from a mortal to a demon, she would not be able to fuse this power at all.

Miko can transform into his own form.

If Vivien transforms into the form of a high-level demon or a demon god's heir, she should be able to fuse this power, but the little girl seems to have been resisting in her heart, and she is also fighting against this power. She was still a mortal, without any high-level demons or abyss demon gods, and Goliath didn't know how to make a mortal absorb such a huge amount of divine power!

She was helpless.

As a Northland witch who is close to the legendary level, Golia is not a legendary wizard after all, and she has not yet touched such a mysterious realm.

Unless she advances to the Legendary level, she won't even be able to analyze the structure of divine power!

………………

Land of Ice and Snow.

Sauron walked out with a gloomy expression, the middle-aged female priest also walked out with a stiff face, and the other people's expressions were very solemn, and no one spoke for a long time.

The news they got was terrible!

Because not only the believers of the torture goddess have come here, but even her elect have come to the land of ice and snow.

The elect of the gods.

Born a legendary pro!

A wizard who appears to be from the Shadows and has some drow features, but no one has ever seen her face clearly, and has great power.

I also came here more than half a month ago. (To be continued......)