“...... Answer my call, Cover of Water, and let the apostles of the demons be annihilated in the tide of your wrath!"

The elders of the Wizards' Guild stretched out their hands, their voices full of arrogance and awe-inspiring momentum, and their slightly sickly emaciated faces shone with excitement that bordered on madness. The blue mist instantly turned into a cold giant hand, enveloping the two of them overwhelmingly.

Boom -

The flames that concentrated all of Aisha's magical power shot directly towards the center of the giant hand like a rainbow through the sun, and the center of the giant hand suddenly stirred up layers of vortices, but that could not stop the giant hand from growing rapidly. In the cold air, the surrounding air seemed to freeze, and more hazy blue palms formed in the cold air, like a swept ocean tide.

Aisha pursed her lips, her left hand still tugging at Ivan's arm, and her right hand continued to spew flames in all directions. Her movements were still so agile, but the flames containing more than four hundred magical powers seemed so weak in the encirclement of the blue palm that they were drowned out after only flickering for a moment. The elder smiled even more eeriely, and once again shouted a cold and merciless incantation.

"Show up, Gab's elves!"

Under the giant hand, a living creature like a drop of water quickly condensed, and in the tower, which was not very spacious, there were nearly ten of these strange elemental spirits. As soon as the "water droplets" touched the cold air in the surrounding space, it became extremely cold, and the cold seemed to have substance, stinging Aisha and Ivan's skin fiercely.

"Enemies of the wizards, I'm going to send you to hell, hahahahahaha!"

“...... Damn!"

Essia cried out angrily at the laughing wizard elders, and now she could only desperately spray flames at the elemental elves that were rapidly pounced on, preventing them from getting closer. However, perhaps because she was able to unleash too little magic at a time, the elves would immediately regain their power even if they were repulsed.

At this moment, Ivan reached out and grabbed the back of Aisha's hand.

"Give me the gun. ”

"No!" Aisha frowned, "Golden Thorns can't withstand more than five hundred magical ......," she said, as she let the muzzle of the pistol bloom into a scorching flower. However, even if those elemental elves couldn't get close, the cold like that giant hand couldn't stop it! Aisha's hair was gradually covered with a thin layer of ice, and the all-pervasive cold made her shiver uncontrollably, if it went on like this, she would not be able to stop it, and they would soon be completely trapped!

Suddenly.

The ecstatic elder jerked forward, slamming his face to the ground as if he had been hit by something heavy, and the magic that had been maintained suddenly became problematic. The giant hand suddenly stopped, leaving only the summoned elemental spirits constantly colliding with the flames of Aisha's muzzle. Ivan saw a petite black figure standing behind the elder, holding up a shiny object that stood out in the glow of magic.

"Give it to me!"

The golden object flew out of the man's hand like a meteor, but at this time, the elder stood up and grabbed her wrist. Before Ivan could react, Aisha suddenly leaped forward and took the shiny thing down.

"Ivan!"

She turned around decisively and threw the thing at Ivan. The familiar golden wrist chakra appeared in front of Ivan's eyes. Ivan hurriedly caught it. At this moment, a water elf was dragging several distinct lines of cold water vapor, swooping down from the sky like a jellyfish, as if to swallow Aisha's head in it.

The silver blade of light flashed above Aisha in time, and the more powerful magic power directly blasted the elemental elf's body away, tearing it apart. Immediately after, Ivan swiped behind him, and the scorching silver light seemed to set off a strong wind, instantly dispelling the cold mist. Aisha raised the gun in her hand as she rushed to the two of them twisted into the doorway.

The fireball screamed at the Elder's right shoulder, and although the fireball had weakened considerably due to the cold air around him, the Elder hissed and let out a scream of pain. The girl who was clinging to him immediately shook him off, pushed him hard, and then grabbed the long gray wooden staff in his hand. The elder suddenly stood on his feet, his staff in his grip, his light brown eyes wide.

"Sylvia, you!"

Sou.

Aisha switched to another pistol. The silver rose in his left hand spewed out a cold air, and the distance of a few steps suddenly made the elder's long sleeves freeze. The elder, who was not young, obviously couldn't stand the cold clinging to his body, and he screamed, and the staff was snatched away by the girl, Sylvia.

Sylvia raised her staff in the air, then slammed it down on the elder's head. The elder fell to the ground unconscious with his knees limp. Glancing at the wizard elder who had fallen at her feet, Sylvia turned around, holding her staff in both hands.

Her bare feet were on the frosty floor, her black robe was stained with snowflakes, she gasped for breath, and she looked at Aisha not far in front of her with a wary gaze. The elf behind Aisha was split apart by the bright light in a matter of moments. Sylvia looked away and glared at Ivan as she walked towards her.

"You ......"

"Hey, do me a favor!" Before Ivan could ask, Sylvia suddenly rushed up, grabbed the collar of Ivan's coat with one free hand, and his little face was so red from the cold that it almost stuck to Ivan's face.

Aisha froze.

"Listen! I didn't give you back your weapon for nothing! you have to help me!" Sylvia's tone was aggressive, as if Ivan was not going to say yes immediately, and the wooden staff in her hand would be smashed. Ivan looked at her in amazement, not even thinking to dodge.

“...... West, Miss Sylvia Milton?" asked Asha cautiously.

The girl immediately turned her head, looked at Elsa for a moment, and let go of Ivan with some reluctance.

"You're Aisha?"

"Huh?" Aisha's eyes widened in surprise, "You, do you know me?"

"Well, I don't know you, but the power of witches is not something you 'outside' can imagine. Sylvia hugged her arm slightly, but soon her face became gloomy.

"I don't have time to make small talk with you. Hey, have you seen Ulysses, where is he?" Sylvia turned to look at Ivan.

Ivan wondered for a moment, "No...... I didn't see it. ”

Sylvia was stunned, her expression was as if she had heard news that surprised her, and her eyes flashed violently in her black eyes. Aisha seemed a little confused, and she took a few steps closer to Ivan, and the two looked at each other for a while.

"More than that, Sylvia, you see the ...... Is your brother gone?" Asha turned and called out to Sylvia.

Sylvia immediately raised her head, her eyes full of disbelief.

"What do you say? you know my brother?" she was even more surprised than before.

"Hmm...... Mr. Clarence Milton, he must have gone looking for you, you didn't see him?"

Sylvia immediately turned sideways, she seemed to panic all of a sudden, and the hand holding the gray wooden staff clenched uneasily, "Brother, brother, he's back?" he, what is he doing when he comes back...... No, where is he?"

Sylvia subconsciously raised her hand and tugged at Aisha's sleeve.

Aisha shook her head, a look of worry in her eyes. But soon, her eyes became resolute again.

"Sylvia, I want to ask you a question first, do you know where the clerks of the Wizard Alliance are being held?"