"Flame...... More flames. ”

Joanna was surrounded by firelight, and as soon as a priest flew past her, she didn't hesitate to throw a fiery dragon that burned the priest to ashes with layers of shields.

She couldn't remember how many people she had killed.

Unbridled fighting has always been the most enjoyable thing for her. Manipulating flames was an innate talent for her, and whenever she watched the flames rise from her palms, the blood in her body seemed to boil at that moment.

At this moment, her blood is also boiling, it's just ...... For some reason, there was no joy in her heart.

Above, on the left and right, there were countless priests, and the holy light flew around like an out-of-control beast. Joanna first rushed in with one of her most proud students, but soon she lost sight of the other party. She didn't know if the young man, who was a little young and liked to giggle, had died in the chaos, and she didn't have time to think about those things.

In front of me, in my mind, all that is left is the enemy, the battle......

It was a state of utter confusion, she didn't know what she was doing, she just instinctively killed all the priests she saw. The satisfaction of the boiling blood was gone, and the boiling blood burned her eyes red, but she couldn't feel anything else.

Subconsciously, Joanna felt that she didn't like this feeling, but she still threw herself into it thoroughly, and the string called reason in her brain was burned, and the more she killed, the more anxious she became.

"Wicked witch, go to hell!"

Another figure appeared in front of her, an old man, who looked like a bishop. Rings of holy light surrounded his head, forming a strange circle of light, like an angel in an oil painting.

Joanna didn't speak. She hated the scary frescoes in the church the most.

At that moment, red runes flashed from her eyes, and since learning the rune meditation method, her control over the flames had risen to a higher level, growing rapidly. But with a flicker of her mind, white flames emerged from her palm, condensing into the shape of a phoenix.

Because of the beautiful imagery of rebirth from fire, the Phoenix is her favorite high-level magic, and after repeated practice, it now takes little time to prepare, and it can now be cast by her.

With the sudden growth of the fire phoenix, the bishop's expression suddenly changed from disdain to astonishment.

"How is that possible...... At such a young age, how many years have you only learned magic, how can you have such a strong spiritual power......"

"I hate it more than anything else, let alone say I'm a witch. Joanna stepped on top of the phoenix and looked at each other coldly, "I burned down the cradle when I was three months old, and I almost lost my own house when I was two years old, and they all called me an ominous person...... I'm sorry, but I guess I started learning magic when my mother was alone. ”

As she spoke, she drove the fire phoenix and rushed towards the bishop.

Countless flames surrounded her, growing and growing stronger as she sprinted...... In the end, Joanna's whole body was drowned in the firelight, as if she had completely merged with the flames.

And this kind of deadly attack shocked the bishop even more.

"This ...... Maniac!"

At that moment, he had no way to dodge, he could only frantically recite the incantation, gathering more holy light above his head. The angelic aura suddenly spun and slowly fell, blocking him and Joanna.

However, in the next second, Joanna, who was bathed in fire, crashed into her.

The Bishop could feel the terrible heat, and he could feel the life-saving cross in his pocket suddenly begin to explode in a row. Followed by...... In a moment of fatal burning, he couldn't feel anything.

Unlike most priests and mages who die in battle, there are no corpses falling from the sky, only ashes, dissipating in the blood-smelling sky.

"Whew...... Whew......"

Joanna gradually stopped, and the white flames produced by the fiery phoenix gradually faded away. Suddenly a wave of tiredness hit her, and she felt the boiling blood show signs of fading in one place.

Although the blow just now was powerful, it had also consumed almost a quarter of her mental power.

With a gradual return to her senses, she looked up, only to find that there were priests everywhere. Front, back, left, right, hundreds, thousands...... In the midst of the frenzied battle, she didn't know where she had rushed, how long she had been killed, and why she couldn't even see a mage by her side at the moment.

Did she rush too deep? Or ...... Everybody's dead?

As soon as the latter thought came to her, she burned it to the ground, along with a priest on her left.

She didn't want to think about it so much, at this moment, she was surrounded by the priest, and although she was still so brave, the fading of the blood also brought her hesitation and hesitation, and weariness.

Fatal tiredness.

At first, she thought that this tiredness was just a little bit and that it didn't matter, but soon she realized how terrible this tiredness seemed to permeate the depths of her soul, even if it was just a little, as if it was going to swallow her whole person completely.

She obviously still has mental strength, and she can still fight, but she is gradually losing her energy.

A cold feeling spread out from her heart, and it was only at this time that she suddenly realized that although she had red eyes and a fever all over her body just now, her heart had always been cold and she couldn't feel anything.

War...... It made her feel empty suddenly.

"Kill her, this abominable witch, she actually killed Bishop Karen!"

"She's running out of mental energy, hurry up! I know that God has been watching all this, and God will not let go of these sinful people with blood on their hands!"

"Kill her, kill her......"

The overwhelming shouts reached her ears, and for some reason reminded her of mosquitoes on summer nights. She felt a pang of irritability.

Another white flame rose into the sky, and she barely lifted her spirits and unleashed the Phoenix. The immortal flame made Joanna feel a little warm again, how good, she wouldn't die, just like she hoped that the student who rushed in with her would not die.

The guy ...... His skills are not very good, every time he is pulled by Joanna to compete, he can't hold up a few moves, and it shouldn't be possible to rush so deep like himself.

He's not going to die. Joanna thought so, although she didn't know why, but if she thought that the other party might still be alive, she could have a little strength in her heart.

This bit of power supported her to explode the Phoenix!

Many priests leaned close to her, trying to take the opportunity to kill her, but at this moment they were destroyed, and at least a dozen of them died, and no amount of life-saving crosses could save them.

The surroundings became empty again, and at that moment, Joanna raised her head. She looked at the priests who were rushing towards her above, and a slight smile on the corner of her mouth seemed to be ...... Satisfied.