The storm lasted for three days and three nights before it became a little smaller, and this dilapidated log cabin built in the forest seemed to be a forgotten existence. In the past few days, Il has not seen any creatures pass by, and he has tried to leave countless times, but every time he leaves the door of the cabin, the wind will suddenly become stronger, no matter how strong the blocking magic he releases, the wind seems to be stronger, and every time he can trap Il within ten meters of the cabin.

After three days of meditation, Il's mental strength had recovered to its best state, and all the injuries on his body had healed, so he couldn't stay in this hut any longer, but no matter what he did, he couldn't leave.

"Come out! I know you've always been there! I don't know why you saved me, I'm grateful to you, so I don't want to use too violent means, but if you continue to trap me like this, then I'll have to do my best to break the formation!"

Ilr climbed onto the roof of the hut and stood in the middle of it, quietly waiting for a response.

"Well, since you still won't show up, then I can only give it a go, there are still people waiting for me outside. Il remembered the last time he was in the study of the castle, he tried to compress the magic power, and after only compressing it for a while, it created a huge vortex of attraction, and here, it seemed that he could see what it would be like to use up all his mental power to compress the magic power.

Thinking of this, Il's raised his right hand to mobilize the magic power of his whole body, aiming at a point and constantly compressing it, a black vortex appeared on the palm of Il's hand, and then slowly became larger, spinning faster and faster.

Accompanied by the whirlpool of magic were lightning and roars that slid across the sky.

"Boom!"

I don't know if it's his own illusion, Il felt that the lightning was slowly approaching, and it became more and more dense, and it seemed that the energy of the entire sky was attracted by the magic vortex on Il's right hand.

The suction of the magic vortex grew stronger and stronger, and the wind that had been raging everywhere irregularly was captured by the spiral suction, and the surrounding trees were uprooted, attracted to crash into the wooden house at Il's feet. And Ilr had already had to use his right hand to clasp his left hand to strengthen his control over it, and he could barely stop the trembling of his right hand. Il believed that once this vortex lost his control, no matter whether this damn magic array was broken or not, he would definitely be wiped out by this terrifying energy source!

Ilr roared under his breath, the magic vortex was now bigger than an adult's head, his clothes had been torn, the rain of stones, leaves, and severed limbs had all hit his body, and his pale but muscular body was covered with countless wounds, and suddenly he jumped off the roof.

The uncontrollable magic vortex did not explode instantly, but continued to devour the surrounding energy without restraint, and Il seemed to have a premonition of something, and without looking back, he put several spells on himself, and accelerated to flee into the distance.

"Oh no! Damn it! Look what you've done! Do you want to ruin it all!"

A shrill cry rang out, and the short-haired girl came out of nowhere, but unfortunately under the loud roar, Il could no longer hear anything. The short-haired girl looked at the huge whirlpool that was already uncontrollable, and then at the figure that was fleeing quickly, but still accelerated to chase after it.

"Damn it, get down, Ilcoror! Hear my voice and get down! Damn it! Damn it!"

The energy gathered by the magic vortex behind him finally reached its extreme, and everything fell silent in an instant, and the dazzling white light filled the entire space, and the space seemed to be pulled, engulfing everything in an instant.

The short-haired girl didn't know what to do, and finally pounced on Il at the moment of the explosion at the pole, and opened an oval-shaped shield that was only enough to protect the two of them. But even so, after that extremely strong white light, under the impact of the explosion, the two of them still fell out of a few thousand meters away and stopped on a boulder. The short-haired girl hugged Il, resisting most of the impact, and her whole body was in a state of embarrassment.

Compared with this short-haired girl, Yir looked even more embarrassed, without a complete set of clothes on his body, and densely covered with wounds of different sizes, and became a 'bloody man'. Under the huge impact, Yier's internal organs were also severely damaged, and a large amount of dark red blood clots spat out of his mouth, and the seven orifices also began to bleed.

"Hey, you're finally willing to come out. Ill quipped as he vomited the blood that had accumulated in his stomach, though he was still dizzy and ringing in his ears, and he couldn't stand on his feet, so he could only lean against the boulder.

"You're a madman, how could he choose someone like you to work for him? Do you know that you're almost dead without a place to die!" said the short-haired girl as she pushed Il away.

"Good thing I bet right, we're not dead, aren't we?" Il smiled and wiped his face with a clean towel, and took out two new sets of clothes, one for himself and the other for the short-haired girl. Although the girl didn't seem to care and didn't say anything, he didn't have a hobby of being naked in front of strangers, and he didn't want to take advantage of a little girl.

The short-haired girl glared at Il, the place behind her that had just exploded was already deserted, and within a radius of hundreds of meters from the wooden house, only a huge crater remained, and the rainstorm and lightning had also disappeared with the bursting of the whirlpool.

"You almost ruined Pigs' plan, and you're still laughing!"

Il finally saw the short-haired girl now, and there was a sense of déjà vu, but he couldn't remember where he had seen her.

"Okay, it's my fault, I apologize, but now should we get down to business? Who are you?"

The short-haired girl crossed her arms and glanced at Ilcolor defiantly, and said, "Ilkoror, you haven't seen you for eight years, don't you remember me?" Well, even if you don't remember me, do you remember the collapsed cave outside Black Dragon City? If it weren't for me, you would have been crushed to death in the cave, so I've saved you three times, and you still don't remember me at all?"

Black Dragon City ...... Cave...... Girl? Is that the one!

The memory was finally awakened, and the vague appearance in his mind gradually corresponded to the face in front of him, Yir looked at the little girl in front of him in disbelief, who was only twelve or thirteen years old, if he remembered correctly, in the past eight years, the face of the short-haired girl had not changed at all!