"Why!?"

Karma suddenly looked back in the direction of the Ionian continent, his eyes full of disbelief.

Sindra's cold voice suddenly echoed in her ears:

"It's ironic, you're abandoned!"

"The Newborn Land..."

Karma grimaced, and through her connection to the Newborn Land, she understood why.

During the time she had been manipulated, her hands had been stained with the blood of too many Ionian creatures.

How could she be qualified to carry the power of the Newborn Land?

Even if the selfless and just Ionian Soul is willing to tolerate each of its children, it will undoubtedly have a flawless and pure heart to carry its power.

As it happens, she doesn't have it now.

Karma stared intently at Sindra, her chaotic thoughts in her heart.

It's still on the battlefield, and she can't think about it.

If you want to atone for your sins, you must first get out alive from here.

"Syndra, sinner of the Newborn Lands, I will defeat you here."

Airplanes!

The momentum that belonged to Karma itself burst out, and the demigod-level aura gradually spread in the sky as her body rose.

"It's really impressive." Sindra seemed to be stuck in memory.

This sentence was exactly the same as what she had heard before she was sealed.

But somehow, hearing the same words from the same soul again, she didn't seem as angry as she had been.

Perhaps, it's because I've read too many books.

Or perhaps, she is strong enough to ignore these external influences.

Or maybe it's been subtly influenced by some people...

The corners of Syndra's mouth turned up, and she slowly raised her hand.

Rumble!!!

Torrents of magic erupted from her body, turning into substance in the air.

The originally gloomy sky, under the influence of her pitch-black magic, was completely shrouded in darkness.

Immediately after, the magic power condensed into runes in the air, and hundreds of runes were connected in series to form a huge magic circle.

"Fall!"

With Syndra's soft drink, the battle officially began.

The Eighth Order of Rune Magic-The End of Darkness, more than 300 runes shine brightly.

The pitch-black canopy of heaven descended black beams of light, like meteors falling, with the aura of destruction, unstoppably pouring towards Karma.

“sanaheli！”

Karma crossed her hands over her shoulders and said Sanskrit aloud from her mouth.

A condensed cyan shield formed around her, enveloping her in all directions.

Rumble!!!

The black beam collided with the cyan shield, and each collision was accompanied by a roar of energy.

The aftermath actually caused the land dozens of meters below to surge outward, forming a huge crater.

And as the energy continues to collide, the depth and breadth of the pit continue to extend.

"Sindra, such an attack cannot break through the protection of the Newborn Land!"

Even though Ionia no longer responded to giving Karma powers, she still regarded it as her faith.

She looked at Sindra from afar, fearlessly, and while resisting the attack, she whispered with her hands forward:

“sa！”

The cyan light bullet condensed in the palm of her hand, taking advantage of the gap in the beam, and sprayed towards Sindra at an extremely fast speed.

Faced with the lightning-fast bullet of light, Sindra's expression did not change in the slightest.

She raised her hand slightly, letting the cyan light bombard her white palm.

Bang!!!

Qingmang devoured her whole person, and Karma, who saw this scene, showed joy.

Even if Sindra is strong, it shouldn't be so big.

Even if the Soul of Ionia does not give her strength, after the inheritance of Kalmar of the White Dynasty for dozens of years, her strength will definitely not be weak.

The inheritance of each generation will make her strength stronger.

Now her strength is very different from the one who sealed Sindra at that time.

But before the joy on her face could dissipate, she saw the cyan light disappear abruptly.

Seeing the situation, she couldn't help but show a look of disbelief.

"How is that possible?"

Sindra stood unharmed, unharmed even by a hard attack from her all-out force.

The palm that was facing her, with a little scar on it... No, not even a trace of dust was stained.

"What are you wondering about? At this time, you should be more concerned about yourself. ”

Sindra's words startled Karma, and then she heard the sound of a snap, her color changing dramatically.

Looking up, the shield that had been able to perfectly resist attacks before was now bombarded by a black beam, and a deep crack had appeared.

“salefa！”

Karma chanted Sanskrit, trying to mobilize the energy in her body to repair the shield.

Seeing that the shield was slowly repaired completely, before she could breathe a sigh of relief, she saw a dark shadow appear next to her.

Looking at Sindra who appeared beside her, Karma couldn't help but shrink suddenly, and subconsciously wanted to retreat.

But before she could move, Sindra raised her hand towards her.

Card!!!

After a crisp thud, her body froze in place.

The shield she had just patched was crushed by Syndra's light strokes.

"Impossible..."

Sindra's strength didn't reach the point where she despaired, but why was there such a big gap in strength.

According to Karma's memory, Sindra must have been a brute force genius...

The other party has been in the seal all these years, and his consciousness can't stay awake, how can such a party grow so fast.

"What are you wondering about?"

Looking at Karma, who quickly retreated 10 meters and gathered the shield again, Sindra chuckled:

"You're still who you used to be, but I'm not who I used to be."

"If it were before, I would use magic to continuously bombard your shield, and in terms of magic consumption, you would not be my opponent without the soul of Ionia."

That's right, that's what she used to do.

At that time, even if Karma's strength was stronger than her, with the vast energy in her body, the other party had no way to take her.

But unfortunately, when the power of the Ionian Soul was attached to Karma's body, she did not have any advantage in terms of energy.

She was easily defeated...

Swish!

Sindra's figure vanished again, appearing behind Karma.

Bang!!!

The sound of the shield shattering again rang out, and at the same time Sindra's voice was heard:

"Magic or moves made of energy are made up of energy nodes, and in order to maintain a steady state when attacking and defending, all energy moves have energy models."

Sindra looked up at a nervous Karma and smiled narrowly:

"In other words, if you destroy one of these important nodes, you can make the energy move collapse."

"It's impossible!" Karma retorted coldly.

What Sindra said is well-known common sense, but the higher the strength of the caster, the more stable and researched the technique, let alone finding important energy nodes on the spot.

This kind of thing is impossible for anyone to do in a high-speed battlefield of the same level.