Chapter 80: The Last Blessing (The Great Fog)
The same ice-blue storm collided with it, extinguishing the enemy in an instant!
Naturally, Ninian's mother was overwhelmed by the ice-blue storm, frozen in front of the others as if she had turned into an ice sculpture.
"Let's go! Lord Ling Yan, hurry up! I can't last long! Mother's strength is too strong for me! "That's Ninian's voice!
Turning his head, he saw Ninian make a spell gesture like a prayer, her face revealing a painful expression, and even some dragon scales could be displayed on her body...... This is a sign that the dragons are beginning to overdraw their strength.
Ling Yan looked at the figure of Ni'an who was fixed in front of him, looked back at Ni'an again, and said, "Then what should you do?" β
Ninian gritted her teeth and said, "I'll find a way to get there!" Come on! Lord Ling Yan...... I really can't delay much longer! Fast...... Let's ββ!!! β
"Must ...... To stop the father!! β
"Sigh ......" So far, Ling Yan can't do anything but repay this girl, this girl who has absolute trust in him, with the same sincere trust.
He was about to step on to the next door when he turned back one last time and glanced at Ninian......
"Gotta survive! I'll help you wake up that stupid father! β
Everyone climbed up, the flower beds at the soles of their feet gradually became smaller and smaller, and the beautiful garden slowly disappeared, leaving only the silent water spirit petals, still flying in the air, ethereal......
Finally, everyone disappeared.
Almost immediately, Ninian's magic shattered, and Ailuna stood in front of her again, holding the King's Funeral, standing in front of her.
"Mother......" she murmured under her breath, and suddenly a Western-style one-handed sword appeared in her hand, the weapon her mother had given her: "Blessing of the Elves: Frostbirch Moon".
It was the weapon that the elves had spoken for her at a time when the elves had not disappeared, and the elven weapons of Lindis's "Mani Kati" and "Saul Kati" were named......
"I'm sorry, I have to defeat you now and help Lord Ling Yan." She lifted her sword, the tip of which was pointed directly at her mother, and ice tears flowed from her eyes: "So...... So ......"
- Could you please ...... Rest in peace!!
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In the sweet air, countless petals flutter in the wind. Butterflies with colorful wings dance back and forth between the flowers.
The blue crystal symbolizes firmness and purity.
On it, two women are dancing to the wind...... Even if the crystal stone is gradually stained with vermilion liquid, it is as touching as a beautiful red jewel......
There are no trance-like tricks, each sword is to break through the enemy's defenses and attack the enemy's heart!
I knew that I could heal my wounds in an instant, but I didn't change the behavior of the two of them to kill the enemy!
"Woo...... let out a painful whimper, and a mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth......
Even a dragon can't face these things without fatigue and win instantly, especially since this person is still her mother......
- worthy of a mother...... Sure enough, it's strong? But......
She picked up the Frostbirch Moon again and resolutely attacked again!
- I must help Lord Ling Yan! Mother, you can do it! I can do it too!
Thorn -
The King's Funeral was separated from the Frostbirch Moon, and Ailuna was forced to take three steps back.
But in an instant, her retreat turned into a forward rush, and the person had already flashed behind Ninian, and it was a sword split!
Wowββ!
The sideways sword block blocks it instantly, bounces off, and turns defense into an attack!
"Mother, no matter what the circumstances, no matter what the world has become......"
The "Frost Birch Moon", which has turned to the offensive, continues to stab out the offensive of forcing the defense of the "King's Funeral"!
"No matter whenever, where, and whatever has become of other people......"
In an instant, an ice-based magic array appeared on the sword body of the "Frost Birch Moon"! Grim icicles burst out like lightning, slicing through Ailuna's skin.
Attacked, Ailuna hurriedly retreated, unleashing the same icicle as Ninian.
"I think you're not doing anything wrong! You're doing the right thing! β
Clickββ!!! The King's Funeral was erected, and the wounds on Ailuna's body healed quickly.
Flawless, jade-like skin without the slightest scar.
In response to all this, Ninian once again clenched the Moon of Frostbirch and unleashed a sword spell to treat her mother, the ever best mother!
"I'm on the same path as you, but I! Definitely won't regret it! As she spoke, the magic power in her body began to condense and expand...... Or even an outbreak!
Seeing such a scene, Ailuna immediately prepared to send out "Winter of the End" again as if she remembered something!
"Do you remember ......? You left me with the spell called the forbidden spell that helped my father! β
"My mother, may you rest in peace!"
That is the ability to destroy 'common sense', 'rules' and even 'truth'!
The fusion of fire and the condensation of frost merge together! Constantly composing a rout...... Turned into an arrow of ice and fire!
Flying sparks are also pulled, and butterflies that meet fire are coiled.
A tear flowed from the corner of Ninian's eye, as it fell......
Boom ββββββββ!!!!!
Probably the most powerful spell ever struck off the strings and blasted into ...... Ailuna's heart! The godless pupils closed slightly, and at the last moment when the arrows of ice and fire reached her chest, she also threw out the "King's Funeral" in her hand, and the blade flew away, but the target was Ninian's forehead ......!!
"............Shh
- It's really sad...... I obviously haven't succeeded in hearing Lord Ling Yan say that to me......
Poof......
The blade of the sword pierced through her body, and the transmission of pain made her raise her head to look up at the top of this garden, as if she saw something, she smiled innocently like a child, opened her hands as if she was hugging something, and whispered in a fragile voice: "Must ...... SuccessΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β· Lord Ling Yan...... PleaseΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·"
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Ahh After all, it's some of the weapons I designed for the online game pit, and I kind of regret that I didn't have some painting talent back then~
In other words, the last parent-teacher meeting in the third year of high school actually had to take an oathΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β· Isn't it to join the FΓΌhrer's camp, at least!?
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