Above the empty field, an afterimage quickly passed from above.

Then a frenzied wind rose in its own air, breaking the grass with a hint of green.

Countless hidden birds were startled, and the quiet atmosphere suddenly became noisy.

Countless birds formed large shadows, spreading their wings and coiling over the wilderness.

Their sensitive eyes caught the afterimage, but it quickly disappeared into the horizon.

Christine lay on the guard's back, a helpless wry smile tugging at the corners of her mouth.

She closed her eyes and entered the memories of her past life, trying to find all the clues about the North, and she refused to let go of any clues.

The information of all the famous warlocks in the previous life rolled through their heads.

Regardless, Christine couldn't think of any lurking Moon Warlocks in the North.

If there were, it would have been famous a long time ago.

After all, in the early days, the Radiant Moon Warlock was still a very rare existence, far from being as casual as in later generations.

Could it be those mystical warlocks who know that their life span is not enough, and who want to concentrate on cultivation at the last moment of their lives?

Christine took a deep breath, a hint of fragrance from the grass.

This is quite likely.

After all, the Radiant Moon Warlock who did not emerge in the later generations could only fall halfway.

So isn't it time to come by yourself?

Just stuck in the moment when a Radiant Moon Warlock is about to fall?

But in her heart, it didn't seem like that's the case.

Christine opened her beautiful eyes, and her ethereal eyes with a bit of vicissitudes showed a hint of helplessness.

She leaned over the guard's back, looking up at the pure blue of the sky.

The clouds are faint and the day is dazzling.

Sometimes, Christine has to admit that luck is an extremely important part of herself.

Many people are able to grow up smoothly, and that is because of good luck.

Like her, who just walked out of the novice village with her teammates, she ran into the boss at the bottom of the level head-on, and this luck can no longer be described as good or bad.

Rather, it is directly bad luck to the home.

Christine recalls her previous life, although she would always encounter danger and desperation, but she was always able to save the day, and even get all kinds of benefits from it.

Where is it like today, when you go out, you meet the big boss, and your plan almost dies before it is officially launched.

And before I got up, I always seemed to encounter some troubles that were beyond my ability.

Christine bit her pale lip, she was now beginning to wonder if it was because she had relived her life and used up her luck completely.

As a result, she will encounter a lot of obstacles in everything she wants to do.

The whistling wind never stopped in Christine's ears, as if whispering about her terrible situation at the moment.

But then the sound vanished, and the world in front of her suddenly lost all color, as if it were covered with a white filter.

There was silence all around, and Christine could see beyond the paleness, as if she were separated from herself by two worlds.

Already in the Void?

This is a spell that he has given to his guards, and he can briefly enter the void in the form of a morning star. ….

Here, detection from reality is prevented, and the speed of escape is multiplied.

It can be said that it is one of the spells that everyone must have when traveling in the future life.

It's just that in the face of this situation, Christine's heart still hasn't relaxed.

The guards must have used these spells before, but they still show no signs of escaping the pursuit.

This shows that it is difficult to make a difference.

Now that I use it, it's just a matter of making myself run away faster.

Thankfully, another guard was supposed to take some of the members of the White Nights who were supposed to be here to develop.

Although there is a loss, it is still on its own

within the scope of acceptance.

It's a pity that the preparations they made in the early stage to enter the northern realm were swept away in front of the powerful strength of that mystic warlock.

Thinking of this, Christine felt a little comforted in her heart, and at the same time, she couldn't help but smile bitterly.

It's hard to save my life now, and I still want to do so much.

She laughed to herself.

But having said that, Christine still doesn't have any timidity in her eyes in the face of a threat to her life.

After all, she had experienced more desperate dangers than this several times, not to mention that she had also tried death in its entirety.

Christine is no longer moved by this.

Just as she was about to sink her mind and think about what spells she had in her head that could help the current scene, a violent coercion suddenly struck.

Even in the void, Christine and the guards could feel the throbbing in their hearts.

This is the natural coercion of the Radiant Moon Warlock.

"Your Highness, hold me tight!"

The guards had begun to sober up since Christine, and finally spoke the first words.

It's just that the words are very urgent, and there is endless heaviness in them.

Christine didn't hesitate at all, and at the moment of the guard's words, she firmly fixed herself on her.

Then a huge pull came from behind him, and the pale space around him shattered like a mirror in an instant, and then revealed the brightly colored real world.

Seeing this scene, a trace of horror surged in Christine's heart.

This method of invading the void and directly pulling the two of them out has already demonstrated an extremely clever control over space.

It is no exaggeration to say that the person who pursued them had touched a trace of the true meaning that belonged to the sun.

If it weren't for the guards' desperate efforts to use spells from the afterlife, they might have fallen into the hands of that man by now.

"Found you little mice!"

A dull voice came from a distance, accompanied by a figure that gradually solidified from the void.

He was high in the air, his indifferent gaze looking down at the stray fleeing figure below.

A terrifying power on his body continued to surge around, revealing his bottomless strength.

He clenched his teeth, and his face was very ugly for a while.

After all, if a Morning Star Warlock managed to escape under his own hands, then the news would undoubtedly make those people laugh at themselves fiercely.

I don't know what I'll think of myself in the future.

The Radiant Moon Warlock's face twitched violently, as if he thought of that kind of scene, and his eyes couldn't help but become even more unkind when he looked at the embarrassed figure below. ….

He had only come out of retreat, but he happened to meet an unfamiliar force who wanted to infiltrate his territory.

This clearly offended his anger, so he swept everything in front of him mercilessly.

Thinking of those strange spells, he actually played the people in his family around.

If you hadn't happened to meet her, the territory might have changed hands directly.

The Radiant Moon Warlock suddenly became even more annoyed.

Originally, I was thinking of catching a live mouth and torture and ask for all kinds of strange spells, but now it seems that there is no need for it.

Anyway, he remembered that he had escaped from the other group, and it was not too late to ask them when the time came.

Thinking of this, the power in the Radiant Moon Warlock's hand suddenly became more condensed, exuding an aura of destruction of everything.

Without saying a word, he smashed directly into the direction of the embarrassed fleeing figure.

Terrifying light and heat rose and shone in the heart of the wilderness.

The half-human-tall grass did not even leave ashes at the moment of contact.

The endless heat wave spread out in all directions, and I don't know how many distances it stretched.

Seeing this, the guards could only retreat into the void again, hoping to reduce the damage they had received.

But the glow moon that is above

The Warlock had already expected this sudden disappearance.

After he had seen it a few times, he had a simple understanding of it and knew what it worked on.

Therefore, before the spell exploded, the Radiant Moon Warlock had already sealed off the space here for a short time.

Below, the guards released the spell to see that it couldn't work at all, and they couldn't help but be shocked.

Looking at the terrifying light that was already close at hand, a layer of despair quickly crept up in her eyes.

This is definitely not a force that you can stop.

And more importantly, His Highness is right behind him.

It doesn't matter if you die, but Your Highness must not be harmed in any way!

At this moment, the terrifying light and heat were already within reach, and time suddenly became very slow at this moment.

Christine could see countless grasses turning into black shadows in the heat and light.

Even if it is daylight at the moment, the whole world still has the illusion of being lit up.

Is this the time of my own death......

Christine's eyes were unexpectedly calm, even though death was in front of her, but she didn't give up.

Countless spells kept circulating in my mind.

The art of sacrifice? Apparently it's too late, there's no time to cast.

Temporary teleportation also takes time to arrange.

But they were always being pursued, and there was no time for them to lay them out.

Moreover, any defensive spell is difficult to support in front of the Radiant Moon Warlock.

What's more, even if you survive this wave of attacks, there will be a lower wave, a lower wave......

As long as the Radiant Moon Warlock was here, she wouldn't be able to escape.

Looking at the incandescent in front of her, Christine snorted softly.

It seems that he has fallen into a real Jedi......

Regret it?

This is a decision made by oneself, a thought over oneself, and there is no room for regret.

So is there anything else to be nostalgic for?

Mother, father, brother......

For some reason, another figure suddenly appeared in Christine's heart. ….

Thinking of the help he gave him, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Tsk, I originally planned to pay off the debt I owed you in my previous life in this life, but I didn't expect it to end before I started......

Her cheeks could already feel the extreme heat.

It was the terrifying temperature that melted everything.

Under this extreme heat, Christine could feel the moisture evaporate rapidly, and her fair skin dried up and curled up.

I must be ugly now......

"It seems that those debts will only have to be paid back to you in the next life."

A whisper vanished into the surging flames.

In the endless light, only a pair of bright eyes were scorching, but under the baking of the temperature, they were about to dim.

"If there is a next life......

……

"Your Highness!"

The guard in front of him suddenly whispered, bringing Christine's thoughts back.

I saw that the guards were trying their best to resist the terrifying heat at the moment.

The mystical factor emanating from her body was so small compared to this light and heat, like fireflies.

But under a certain belief, it is unusually tenacious.

"Your Highness, you can't die here yet......

The guard endured the burning pain, but her gaze was so gentle.

Immediately, he made up his mind, and in Christine's stunned eyes, countless mysterious factors surged wildly, washing through the inside of his body.

Under the internal and external blows, her body is as fragile as a doll.

Immediately, something inexplicable came out of the guard's spirit.

Christine's pupils shrank, that was the law she had condensed when she was promoted to Morning Star!

The next moment, the law exploded!

All this was just to affect the spatial confinement set up by the Radiant Moon Warlock.

Under the self-detonation of the law of a Morning Star Warlock, there was finally a slight loosening in the space.

The forces of law, space, and light and heat collided with each other in this small place, and there were spatial turbulences visible to the naked eye.

The guards languished after the law blew itself up, and their strength to resist the heat quickly decayed.

The scorching heat surged again, and scorch marks appeared on Christine's body in an instant.

But soon a force was transmitted along her arm, but it was the guards who put all the remaining strength on her body, forming a thin protective shield.

The face burned by the flames showed an ugly smile.

Then, before the Radiant Moon Warlock could react, he pushed Christine into the black spatial turbulence.

The guards didn't know where the spatial turbulence would sweep His Highness away.

But that was the only thing she could do for His Highness.

Christine's eyes widened, and she didn't have any chance to react at all, and she fell into the dark and cold space.

I saw that after the guard had done all this, her lips opened slightly.

But the vocal cords have been burned out, and they can only be vaguely identified by the shape of their mouths: 'Your Highness, take care, four words.'

His eyes were then covered with a dead gray color, and flames quickly surged all over his body, and his entire body disappeared into nothingness.

The spatial rift lasted only a brief moment before it closed again.

Christine's body trembled slightly, not knowing if it was the pain from the burning or because of what.

Countless undercurrents crashed into her body, and then swept her into the distance.

……

At this time, the Radiant Moon Warlock who was located above finally sensed that the spatial confinement he had set up had been broken.

Then a figure threw itself into the spatial turbulence.

Just as he was about to fish it out, the spatial rift had already closed.

When the endless light and heat were gone, a mess was left in the wilderness, and only the scorched land was in sight.

The Radiant Moon Warlock looked at a large pit several miles wide below, with a grim face.

Eventually, a man escaped from under his hands.

When I wanted to continue tracking in the direction of the flow of space, my expression moved.

It turned out to be an old friend who sent a message at this moment, wanting to summon him to a secret gathering among the few people alone.

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