What the?

Is Carlo asking the demon?

Many demons can understand human language, and that demon should be able to understand it as well. However, why do you want to call the demons to report their names, is it necessary?

The demons didn't pay any attention to him at all. The blue beam of light reappeared from the void and stabbed at Ivan, who was closer to him without hesitation, Ivan subconsciously raised his right hand, and before he had time to dodge, the beam stopped at his Magic Alliance 339

The biting cold air instantly penetrated the bone marrow, and an indescribable oppressive force emanated from the tip of the beam, and after a brief but sharp pain, Ivan lost sensation from his right hand to his forearm.

The silver lightsaber dissipated suddenly, and immediately after, he heard a crisp cracking sound. It was as if a golden star had appeared out of thin air, and the dazzling light forced him to close his eyes, take a step back, and a wave of warm air suddenly rushed to the top of his head.

The world is illuminated.

Ivan seemed to be standing in the center of a firework, golden and silver light radiating in all directions, intertwining, forming a light curtain in the shape of a crystal ball, and changing aurora poured from above the light curtain, like a stream of water, like a cloud, and like a peaceful breath. The demon on the opposite side took several steps back, and he had to raise his hand to cover his eyes, and the invisible wave of qi lifted his cloak and hat, and the long cloak of dragging the ground waved in the air wave.

A pair of horns with blue carvings were revealed on the lowered head, white sheep's ears were tightly pressed against the scalp, and the long aqua blue hair tucked into the collar was also puffed up by the air wave. Suddenly, Ai Xia's body, who had just stopped walking, shook suddenly, and his expression froze because of excessive horror.

The demon opened his pale red eyes. The light reflected in him, no, it should have been her eyes, shining with a luxurious golden red glow. She looked up, the glowing reflection spreading its wings like an angel flying.

"...... of Light The Elven King?"

The witch's lips didn't seem to move, but Aisha heard her slow, flat voice, and she kept staring at the blurred shadow at the top of the golden light curtain. The shadow was like a cloud, and only the pair of outstretched wings could be distinguished, and the wings did not flap, as if the shadow had no weight, but only stopped in the air.

Noticing that the hat was lifted back a little uncomfortable, the witch shook her head, throwing out more strands of aqua blue hair. This face of the Ice Witch Sloth, Aisha will definitely not forget! But Aisha is now confused, her mind is in chaos, and she can't react at all!

Is it Sloth himself?

No, Sloss's magic couldn't have been so weak, and when she attacked Price City, the whole sky changed color. Sloth is supposed to be very strong, so why does she need a protective shield? But why does she look exactly like Sloth? She uses the same ice magic and wears the same white dress as Sloth!

The demon goddess's color gradually cooled, and her fist clenched gently. Aisha suddenly noticed that the origin magic power on the witch's body had increased rapidly in an instant! If it was calculated according to the human magic power unit, it would have increased by at least three thousand! She raised her head, and a blue double wheel suddenly appeared above her head, and countless sharp ice cubes like fangs fell from the wheel like a small shower.

"Ahh However, the expected pain of being pierced by the ice cube did not appear, and Aisha immediately opened her eyes, only to see one circle of light after another quickly disappear, like raindrops hitting the calm surface of the lake, splashing in circles of ripples.

Ivan kept his head drooping.

It's not that he doesn't want to look up to see what's going on, it's that his head is so heavy that he can't lift it, and even if he closes his eyes, there is a constantly changing light in front of him, as if he is composing some kind of picture. He somehow felt a direct and clear source magic emanating from his wrist, but he didn't do anything.

His ears were buzzing incessantly, as if he couldn't speak clearly, and he couldn't see the golden phantom with its wings hanging directly above him, nor could he feel the light curtain that enveloped the three of them changing with his breathing. He just felt like the mana was being drained away, and he had to hold on, no matter what.

However, the darkness that gradually spread over his consciousness still engulfed his consciousness. He heard his name called, and a pair of arms held him firmly.

The witch with her magic power soared without a trace of expression on her face, and seeing that her attack was blocked by the light curtain, she stepped back again, drawing a circle in front of her with her fingers. The wolf's head, which was more than two meters high, appeared in the place where the circle was, and an ice-blue giant wolf opened its dark mouth, like an ice sculpture, but there would never be such a realistic ice sculpture in the world! The giant wolf pounced towards the sphere formed by the light curtain, and it directly opened the huge mouth to an incredible angle, wanting to swallow the light curtain along with the three of them. Wizard Alliance 339

There was a deafening roar inside the sphere, like thunder and lightning exploding in front of your eyes. Carlo suddenly rushed to the front, the thunder scepter suddenly shone, and Carlo's entire body seemed to be a lightning bolt from the sky, piercing in front of the light curtain. The light curtain shook for a moment, as if absorbing his power and then releasing it outside, and a sharp sword of thunder light pierced through the wolf's huge mouth and stabbed into the wolf's throat.

Aisha crouched down. Ivan couldn't hold his body anymore, and the weight of his whole body was pressed against her arm. She shifted slightly, allowing Ivan to rest on her shoulder. The giant wolf of the ice sculpture did not disappear, it was not torn apart by lightning like a real ice sculpture, nor was it melted by the heat of lightning, it was still there, just because it had a constantly exploding thunder in its mouth, constantly shaking its head, unable to swallow them. The wolf's body continued to grow, and the source magic continued to pour out from behind it, which was the power from the witch.

Aisha overlooked that it was not impossible for the witch to be Sloth himself.

The demons can't completely hide the origin magic in their bodies, but they can control it as much as possible. The silver-gray cloak was also sewn with refining metal, concealing some of her magic. If you were in another place, no matter how much you control it, you would immediately be discovered when you encounter a magician with strong perceptual ability, but this is the north of the Aura Kingdom, and there is not even a magician alliance office here!

Sloth also has a strong ability to control magic, and she could take this risk. In fact, this is the case now!

Carlo's lightning was quickly suppressed by the cold air in the giant wolf's mouth, and the golden ball at the top of the scepter cracked through the fatal gap, and the green tendons on his forehead jumped suddenly, and the bitter cold invaded his body along the thunder scepter he clenched. The fingers began to turn blue and purple, as if the blood had clotted. Soon he could no longer feel the storage of his fingers, followed by his palms, and then his arms. The level of his magic power is not high, and he completely relies on a willpower to maintain his thunderous electric light.

But the gap in mana is not something that can be bridged by willpower alone! His mana is already overdrawn, and it won't be long before he faints to the ground!

There's no way around it!

They're going to die here. The light curtain also gradually dimmed, and the apparitions hanging above swayed up and down, left and right. Aisha bit her lower lip and helped Ivan to lie down, and shot non-stop with her right hand. The fireball that came out through the light curtain** was like a small flame falling into ice water. The wolf's head was more than five meters high, its elongated jaws covering the top of their heads, and rows of sharp teeth snapped together.

The darkness and cold were pressed down, and the giant wolf swallowed the three of them and the orb formed by the light curtain.