Extraordinary pedigree

"Coo-coo-coo--"

"Coo-coo-coo--"

The students around were stunned by the untimely "coo-coo" sound, and looked up at the sky. Under the heavy dark clouds, countless golden shadows gathered in groups in the air, fluttering their wings and quickly gathering towards the public area.

The sound was majestic and fierce, approaching with some irresistible force.

"Look at the sky!"

A student screamed, pointing to the distant sky.

It was a spectacular flock of pigeons, but these were not ordinary pigeons.

The bodies of these pigeons were shining with a strange golden glow, revealing an incredible holy breath.

Their wings were like gold, and every time they flapped, tiny pieces of light fell from the tips of the wings, blending into the air, turning into a strange wave, filling the sky above the ruins.

The flocks of pigeons were stacked one after another, as dense as a golden torrent falling from the sky, rushing towards the venue from all directions. The chirping of each pigeon contained some kind of lofty power.

Camille looked closely and saw the truth of these pigeons - they were not real creatures, but etheric creatures condensed from countless golden holy light particles.

The pigeons flashed with sacred light, suspended in the air in a precise formation, bringing an extraordinary sense of solemnity.

Camille couldn't help but mutter in a daze. She was too familiar with these pigeons, and knew the owners of these pigeons. Her eyes wandered among the pigeons and whispered:

"Holy Spirit Pigeons... This is a Holy Spirit Pigeon..."

Wherever the Holy Spirit Pigeons go, there will be disasters - this matter is also recorded in the Wand Man in the Fog City/Fran Newspaper!

At this moment, the pigeons were dense as clouds, and the holy light sprinkled through the dense dark clouds, rendering the entire area golden.

The strange fluctuations in the air became stronger and stronger, as if faintly pulling the emotions in everyone's heart.

This holy pressure gradually permeated, and even the huge basilisk felt this ominous threat.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss————"

The basilisk's body trembled slightly, as if it was under some irresistible pressure.

Its huge body twisted uneasily, and the snake tail that was originally tightly wrapped around Camille loosened a little, weighing whether to continue the attack.

"Coo, coo, coo——"

There were tens of thousands of holy doves in the sky, like a brilliant sea of ​​holy light, covering the entire sky.

Whoosh——

Whoosh——

Whoosh——

Suddenly, several doves suddenly accelerated, like golden meteors, tearing through the air, and rushing towards the basilisk with irresistible power.

Their bodies quickly solidified, turning into sharp light spears, with sacred anger, cutting through the air like a sharp blade, piercing the basilisk.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss!!!"

The basilisk realized the approaching threat, let out a low roar, struggled, and in panic, it swung its tail violently, throwing Camille out like a rag doll.

Camille felt a strong impact coming from her chest, and she rolled in the air involuntarily. When she landed, she felt a piercing pain. Her shoulder hit the ground hard, and the whole person was thrown to the edge of the ruins. She gritted her teeth and endured the pain, but still looked up at the sky stubbornly.

The holy light pressed down, and the golden torrent of the Holy Spirit doves continued to pour into the battlefield, and launched a shocking and desperate fight with the giant basilisk.

The dark green scales of the basilisk flashed with cold light, and the huge body swam in a winding way, making a low roar. It suddenly opened its bloody mouth, and its sharp teeth were like sharp blades, biting several Holy Spirit doves that rushed in.

However, at the moment it closed, the captured pigeons expanded rapidly like a ignited fire, and the light suddenly spread.

The next moment.

"Bang!"

A deafening explosion sounded, and a dazzling light gushed out of the basilisk's mouth, turning into a ball of golden flame.

In the explosion, the basilisk screamed, its body twitched violently, its thick scales were charred, and a faint black smoke came out.

However, the dark scales quickly recovered within a few seconds, the wounds were smoothed, and the original dark green luster was restored.

The light particles in the sky did not dissipate, but slowly condensed again, turning into a new Holy Spirit Dove form, joining the battle.

"Coo coo coo!!!"

"Hiss hiss hiss!!!"

The basilisk waved its tail angrily, making a deafening roar.

Its deep eyes flashed with the cold light of death, and then two slender and cold rays of light shot out from its pupils, like poisonous arrows, piercing several Holy Spirit Doves in the air.

The Holy Spirit pigeons shot by the petrifying light immediately stopped, and the golden body froze in the air for a moment, then broke like gravel and turned into golden light dust, dissipating in the air.

This time, the pigeons could no longer do sit-ups and play the resurrection game.

They were beaten and cut into 2.5 parts, and then turned into particles and driven directly back into the ether, which also angered more pigeons.

Several Holy Spirit pigeons that were three times larger than ordinary pigeons led more pigeons to charge. The number of Holy Spirit pigeons increased, and they made harsh coos when they swooped down, and they were more excited. They pecked at the scales of the basilisk with sharp claws and hard beaks.

Puff——

The basilisk twisted its body in pain, trying to shake off these annoying enemies, but every time the muscles under its scales felt the pain of the pigeons, it waved its body more violently and roared continuously.

The scales pecked by the Holy Spirit Dove were torn off layer by layer, gradually revealing the blood-red muscles underneath.

Whenever a Holy Spirit Dove approached, it would bite it fiercely, and the moment its mouth closed, the pigeons would explode in its mouth, burning the inner wall of the basilisk with scorching holy light.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

However, although the basilisk swallowed the exploding pigeons again and again, and although it was constantly attacked, the scales on its body surface were still gradually recovering, overturning and healing again and again, and its strong recovery ability was amazing.

The battle became more and more intense, and flocks of pigeons emerged in an endless stream, rushing from all directions to fight with the basilisk.

The basilisk's body was shaken by countless explosions, its scales were blown up piece by piece, and its flesh was covered with blood.

Finally, a group of pigeons focused their attention on the basilisk's eyes. They rushed towards the cold and deadly pupils from all directions, and turned into countless golden light thorns in the air in an instant, piercing the basilisk's eyes together.

The pupils of the basilisk shrank in the dazzling golden light, flashing with intense fear and anger, but it did not have time to turn its head.

"Bang! Bang!"

Two consecutive explosions sounded, and the light pierced its eyes.

The basilisk let out a wail of extreme pain, and began to twist its huge body frantically, trying to shake off the flock of pigeons. Its huge tail swept around, blowing away the rubble and debris.

The pair of eyes that were pecked out continued to bleed dark blood, staining its hideous face.

The Holy Spirit pigeons continued to attack fearlessly, circling around the basilisk in groups.

On the other side, Camille was slowly standing up, with a look of pain on her face, covering her injured left arm.

Suddenly, she felt her shoulders sink, and two Holy Spirit pigeons that looked a little fat flew over with two things in their mouths, one on the left and one on the right, and landed on her shoulders, making her feel her shoulders sink.

However, as a thaumaturge, even if she was injured, she could still bear the weight of the two fat pigeons.

"Coo coo coo~"

The two pigeons pecked at her shoulders excitedly, as if they couldn't wait to hand over the items in their mouths to her.

Camille turned her head and found that one of the holy doves carefully held her wand in its mouth, while the other one gently lowered its head and handed her a black hat.

The color of the hat was deep and familiar, which evoked memories deep in her heart.

She subconsciously took the hat, her left hand trembling slightly, her fingertips slowly touched the soft edge of the hat, and the familiar throbbing spread through her fingertips.

She stared at the hat, and the throbbing of a long-lost reunion and the firm strength rose in her heart.

At this moment, the inside of the hat trembled slightly, and suddenly, a hilt stretched out from it.

The hilt was pure black and flawless, revealing a bit of mysterious brilliance.

"Coo, coo, coo--"

A holy dove on her shoulder spread its wings and flapped excitedly, as if to encourage her.

Camille just looked at the hilt quietly, and the memories in her eyes were replaced by a determined light.

Now is not the time to reminisce about the past. With the enemy at hand, the first thing to do is to take the enemy's head!

She gently pressed her hand on the hilt and tightened it, feeling the surging power in it, and there seemed to be a voice in her heart whispering, encouraging her to complete this attack. Taking a deep breath, she slightly adjusted her posture and summoned her [Instant Step] entry,

An explosive force quickly filled her whole body.

Bang--

In an instant, her whole body shot forward like a residual image, bringing a ripple of flames as she passed through the air, and pounced on the huge body of the basilisk.

Just as she arrived under the basilisk, the flock of pigeons in the air immediately scattered to make way for her.

Camille's eyes were cold, and her fingers clenched smoothly, and she suddenly pulled out the hilt hidden in the black hat.

A hot breath suddenly burst out, and the temperature around her rose sharply. She actually held a blazing flaming sword in her hand.

The sword light was as dazzling as the sun, and the flames around it were entwined and flowing, covering the basilisk in flames.

If there were any souls who had been chopped by the fourth sword holder in heaven, they would definitely recognize the sword in Camille Sifini's hand.

This flaming sword was the weapon of the fourth sword holder in heaven, the incarnation of [Metatron]!

At this moment, the sword tip shone with a dazzling light, as if carrying a sacred will to purify everything.

Camille was like a brave and fearless knight at this moment. She raised the flaming sword and stabbed the basilisk's jaw with unquestionable strength.

[Residual Fire Blade·Evil Breaking! ]

Crack——

The sword tip penetrated the thick scales and hard bones of the basilisk, and the flames spread rapidly, burning the inside of the basilisk.

The blazing flames even melted the basilisk's indestructible body directly.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss!!!!"

The basilisk let out a desperate roar, and its entire body twisted wildly due to the intense burning, trying to get rid of this fatal attack.

But no matter how it struggled, the flames were like a maggot attached to its bones, firmly eroding every inch of its flesh, completely blocking its retreat.

In the end, the power of the flaming sword completely destroyed the basilisk's vitality, piercing its upper jaw to the depths of its head.

With a deafening explosion, the huge body suddenly stiffened, and the flames devoured its last struggle, turning it into a rising smoke.

When Camille's flaming sword pierced the basilisk's head, the surrounding air seemed to be still, and the entire battlefield was shrouded in an incredible solemnity.

The figure of the basilisk struggling in the raging flames slowly collapsed, and was eventually swallowed up by the flames, turning into wisps of black smoke and dust, dissipating in the air.

Camille stood in the embers of the flames, holding the flaming sword in her hand. Her figure was resolute and fiery, and her whole body seemed to be shrouded in sacred and inviolable brilliance. The afterglow of the flaming sword danced on her blood-stained face, adding a sense of A different kind of gorgeous beauty.

The onlookers stared at her blankly, their eyes full of awe and shock.

Many of them reacted to this earth-shattering blow. For a moment, no one spoke, and even their breathing was cautious, for fear of destroying this solemn moment.

The doves of the Holy Spirit are still hovering in the sky, and the huge amount of light particles bring a holy glow. Even on a gloomy noon, the sky is extremely bright because of the presence of these doves.

When the wings of each pigeon spread out, a light golden light appeared on the feathers, layer upon layer, like a canopy of light, covering the ruins and smoke of the entire academy, exuding a solemn majesty.

At this moment, the atmosphere became as heavy as thunder.

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Isabel Kelasel stood on the ruins in the distance, staring at Camille's position with cold eyes.

Her lips were pursed tightly, and the muscles on her face were twitching slightly. She should have wiped out Camille at the beginning of the mutation.

but……

She didn't dare.

Isabel's eyes slowly moved up, looking at the towering Gothic building of the college, and her eyes were firmly attracted by a figure sitting on the roof of the tiles.

Just above the roof of the tiles, a tall young man sat. His figure glowed with a dazzling light under the golden light of the sun and the pigeons.

In the bright sky, he looked quiet and lonely sitting there, his black trench coat gently rising in the breeze, and holding a blue pistol in his right hand, which seemed to blend into the sky.

Isabel never noticed it at first, but when she had murderous intentions towards Camille, the abyss-like figure appeared in her perception like a ghost.

When those golden eyes swept across Isabel, she couldn't help but feel shivers down her spine.

"Lord of the Abyss...Dark Lord...Hugh Abraham..."

An inexplicable fear arose in Isabel's heart, her throat rolled hard, and various rumors about the fourth sword holder in the kingdom of heaven surged in her mind. The names of those who died tragically in those stories echoed in her ears like a spell.

But she forced herself to calm down and told herself that this was the Ring of Nagas, a territory belonging to the Auror family and protected by the crystal wall system.

She is the "Master of Weaving the Web" and one of the key figures in controlling the order of the Magic Web. How can she show weakness here?

She gritted her teeth and suppressed the fear in her heart. Her voice was filled with hardness, and she said coldly in the direction of Xia Xiu:

"Hugh Abraham! This is the Ring of Naga, and it is protected by the crystal wall system! No matter how powerful your power is, as long as you exceed the threshold here, the power of the entire plane will expel you! You broke into this place without permission , disrupting the order of magic is violating the laws of the plane!"

Her words were full of justice, suppressing the fear in her heart, trying to suppress the other party with the authority of the law and the plane.

Hearing this, Xia Xiu tilted his head slightly, with a hint of doubt in his expression.

He was really confused. His eyes passed over Isabel, as if he was looking at an insignificant existence, and a gentle smile overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

"You are so smart!" Xia Xiu used the purest sarcasm to question the idiot below for overestimating his capabilities.

"Your intelligence is like a calm lake, never rippled, with worrying depth; but I can't help but admire your courage to confidently make waves in such shallows."

The angel's disgusting tone when saying this, coupled with the sincere expression of caring for the mentally retarded, stimulated the enemy's already sensitive nerves all the time.

"you!!!"

Isabel was silent for a moment and then her defenses were broken.

In various rumors about the fourth sword-bearer in the Kingdom of Heaven, the "sharp" image is often mentioned.

Just for a moment, it became three-dimensional and vivid.

The rumors were not false, in fact, they were even worse.

"Hey, I'm so smart, how can I deal with someone like you..."

Xia Xiu whispered with a sincere greeting. Every word sounded sincere, but he continued to ask with a sarcastic tone:

"How much strength do you think I need?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

With a slight "click" sound, a blazing blue beam of light drew a straight trajectory in the air and shot towards Isabel rapidly.

The energy in the beam was as blazing as fire, carrying a pressure that could tear everything apart, and even the air was trembling violently.

A trace of panic flashed in Isabel's eyes, and she immediately raised her wand and hurriedly cast a spell, forcibly summoning a transparent protective barrier to surround herself.

"Protect energy damage!"

She screamed, and the tip of her wand burst out with dazzling light, turning into a thick barrier.

However, when the beam hit the barrier, the surface of the barrier was immediately impacted with circles of ripples, as if it would be completely torn apart in the next moment.

The rapidly spreading cracks on the barrier were as dense as a spider web. Isabel's hands could not help but tremble slightly, her breathing became rapid, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

She held on to the barrier, but she could feel the contemptuous and indifferent gaze of the other party.

Isabel's wand trembled slightly, but an unconcealable ecstasy appeared on her face.

Her inner guess was confirmed - Hugh Abraham really couldn't exert his full power here.

This meant that even the "Lord of the Abyss" who made countless wizards shudder had to be restricted by this. A cold light flashed in her eyes, and she sneered and challenged the high place, her voice was sharp and arrogant.

"Hehehe!!"

"Hugh Abraham, you just came out of nowhere. The Naga Ring will not allow you to be presumptuous. Remember, any action beyond your authority will be expelled from the entire plane!

You may be the incarnation of disaster, but here, your power is just a prisoner!

Leave here, or - be trapped in a powerless prison forever!"

Before he finished speaking, Xia Xiu's expression of disgust and stupidity unconsciously became more serious, and he couldn't help but sigh again:

"I am really amazed by your beliefs. If I didn't know that you didn't understand their actual meaning at all, I would even think that you have unshakable wisdom."

Silently, he took back the azure pistol, and the gun body gradually decomposed into countless tiny cubes. After a moment, it merged into the air like smoke, turning into a ring with dark light flowing, worn on his right index finger.

He didn't stop for these clown-like arrogant words.

Coming here today, he has a more serious task to shoulder, not to perform for these ignorant people.

He lifted his foot slightly, and the shadow under his feet began to wriggle as if summoned, flowing and seeping into the surrounding ground like water.

Then, a vast white mist quietly emerged, like a silent tide, instantly covering the surrounding space.

The air suddenly became cold, like the chill released by a thousand-year-old glacier, piercing and oppressive.

In this thick fog, Isabel heard a heavy and slow footsteps in her ears, as if a giant beast in the wilderness stepped into this place, every step was shocking, bringing an indescribable murderous breath.

In the gradually rising thick fog, a dark figure slowly appeared.

His huge body was as tall as a mountain, about five meters high, thin and terrifying.

[The Fourth Legion·Silent Wendigo——]

The incarnation of depravity and redemption responded to the monarch's call.

He was covered with heavy armor, which was as dark as night, exuding suffocating majesty and ferocity.

On his head, huge antlers were coiled, twisting and intertwining like withered old trees, bending and fierce, like black wood engraved with countless ancient curses.

Broken chains hung on the antlers, moving with the wind, making a crisp but eerie collision sound.

His face was pale, like a dead person walking out of hell, clinging to the jagged bones, without blood, and scarlet flames burned in the deep eye sockets, beating with unextinguishable hatred and remorse.

In his cracked right hand, he held a pitch-black spear of atonement, the tip of the spear was extremely cold, flashing a nearly transparent cold light, sharp and deadly.

Behind him, the heavy weapons of the Seven Deadly Sins hung low on the thick armor, with a golden axe, a pink chain, a crimson hammer...

The figure of Wendigo emerged from the mist, with an oppressive heaviness, like an ancient beast resurrected, and the hunting eyes jumped in the dark red flame pupils.

"Dingling~Dingling~Dingling~"

The armor of atonement made a low metal collision sound with every step he took, like a death knell.

"What the hell is this... Why doesn't the crystal wall react!?"

Isabelle Kelasel's face showed a trace of extreme uneasiness. Although she tried her best to keep herself calm, the defensive spells around her were cast one after another - mirror image, stone skin, spell resistance, floating shield surrounded her, covering her with layers of protection.

Then, Isabel took the lead in launching an attack.

"Fire Strike!"

Her magic wand drew a red arc in the air, and a huge flame impact rushed straight towards Wendigo. However, Wendigo barely moved, but raised the tip of his spear, instantly forming a silent barrier.

[You should be silent! ]

The flames hit the barrier and dissipated like a raging wave, without even a trace of burning heat touching him.

Isabel's eyes condensed, knowing that the enemy in front of her was far more powerful than she had imagined.

She quickly changed her shape in the air, using the "Mirror Image" to leave a residual image to try to disturb Wendigo's sight.

Several figures moved with the white light of the moon, flashing around Wendigo layer by layer.

At the same time, she waved her wand and released a strong "solar flare", the dazzling light turned into a flaming sword-like attack and pierced Wendigo directly.

Wendigo looked at this dazzling attack, just raised his right hand, and the [Axe of Pride] behind his shoulder vibrated slightly.

The axe blade was as light as a feather in the sun, but when he grasped it slightly, the gravity suddenly increased thirty-five times, the blade light flashed, bringing a strong pressure, cutting straight into Isabel's spell!

Isabel's moonlight barrier was instantly torn apart by the gravity of the axe blade, sparks flew in the light, and she stepped back several steps, horrified.

She quickly switched defenses, chanted in a low voice, and cast the Stoneskin spell. Silver-gray stone textures crawled all over her skin, and the layers of protection seemed to protect her in a solid armor.

Wendigo didn't give her a chance to breathe. He raised the [Chain of Jealousy]. The pink chain cut through the air and came towards her with the power of [Visual Distortion].

Isabel's figure was bound by the chain, and her vision seemed to be blocked by countless "X"-shaped seams.

She struggled hard, cast the floating shield in front of herself, and released a wave of "Flame Shock", but the chain was like a pink snake, intercepting all her attacks.

[You should be silent! ! ]

A deeper red light flickered in Wendigo's eyes, and the Spear of Atonement in his hand flashed with a cold edge.

He thrust forward suddenly, and a terrible silent force formed where the spear pointed. Isabel's shield broke like a piece of paper under this penetrating force. Her figure was overturned by a huge force and hit hard against the wall of the ruins.

She stood up shakily, with a look of fear on her face.

However, she gritted her teeth and still refused to admit defeat.

Raising the magic wand, she once again released the blazing fire strike to the extreme. The blazing flames wrapped around the magic wand, releasing strong light like a small sun. She struck hard, and the flames rushed towards Wendigo like a torrent, wrapping his figure in it.

Wendigo stood silently in the flames, and the surface of his armor emitted a faint scorching red light.

He slowly raised the [Spear of Atonement] in his hand, and swallowed all the power of the flames in an unshakable manner.

The smoke gradually dissipated, and Wendigo's figure reappeared. The Spear of Atonement trembled slightly in his hand, and the tip of the spear was still sharp, with a cold light.

Isabel's face gradually turned pale, and she was unbelievable in her heart.

She had just concentrated almost all her strength on the flames. The high temperature of the flames was enough to melt metal, but it failed to leave any trace on Wendigo's armor.

The monster in front of her seemed to surpass conventional defenses.

But she was still unwilling to give up.

Are you kidding? She is Isabel of the Kailasel family of the Naga Ring, one of the seven under the sage. How could she be defeated by the evil spirit in front of her! ! !

Isabel raised the wand in her hand again, and the moonlight formed a halo around her, trying to provide the last protection.

Wendigo watched her struggle quietly, and suddenly raised his left hand. The [Blade of Gluttony] behind him gradually slipped into his hand, and the blade exuded a deep light like obsidian.

Wendigo slowly swung the Blade of Gluttony, and the air was torn apart by his power. As the blade swung, a cold breath enveloped Isabel.

"You bastard, I'm going to fight you!!!"

Isabel shouted angrily, and she cast "Solar Flare" again, trying to tear open his oppression with the strongest light, but the hungry light flashing on the Blade of Gluttony only flashed lightly and swallowed her attack.

Her light was absorbed mercilessly by the blade, turned into energy and fed back to Wendigo, giving him a stronger oppression.

Isabel's forehead was covered with cold sweat. She could no longer hide her fear. She clenched her wand tightly with both hands, but no matter what kind of spell she cast, it was easily resolved by the opponent.

Wendigo's deep eyes flashed with scarlet luster. He slowly approached, raised the Spear of Atonement, and pointed the spear directly at her chest.

[You should be silent!!!]

Isabel quickly cast the floating shield and spell resistance. She was covered with several layers of brilliant defense, trying to use the last defense to resist the fatal blow.

At the same time, she roared wildly in her heart:

"I am an Auror, how could I lose to a thing like you who is neither human nor ghost!!!"

However, Wendigo's Spear of Atonement penetrated the shield with irresistible pressure and pierced deeply into her defense.

Silent Wendigo, a spear shattered the Auror's dream!

At that moment, her Stoneskin spell collapsed, and the armor-like spell defense was like fragile glass, which was ruthlessly defeated, making a crisp shattering sound.

Following the blow of Wendigo, Isabel was blown away and fell heavily to the ground, in a state of embarrassment.

Her pride completely disappeared at this moment, only cold sweat slid down her face, her legs trembled, and the fear that could not be concealed appeared in her eyes.

The smoke gradually dissipated, and the figure of Wendigo reappeared. The Spear of Atonement trembled slightly in his hand, and the tip of the spear was still sharp, with a cold light. He stared at Isabel silently, without any mercy in his eyes, only the coldness of death.

Isabel collapsed to the ground, her fingers tightly grasped the magic wand, and her eyes showed a mixture of despair and madness. She trembled all over, but still raised the magic wand and shouted hysterically at the slowly approaching Wendigo:

"You... don't come over!?"

There was a hint of hysterical rupture in the voice, as if even she herself could not be sure that she still had a chance of winning.

Wendigo approached silently, and a huge shadow gradually enveloped her. Isabel's breathing was rapid, her wrists were trembling slightly, but she tried hard to mobilize the magic power in her body, meticulously pulling the highest authority of the deep network, wanting to use the last bit of power to win.

However, her heart was filled with anger and confusion at the moment, and she kept roaring:

"Why? Why is the Crystal Wall System indifferent to him? Isn't this enough to reach the threshold? What is the threshold!"

She thought angrily, cold sweat slid down her forehead. "Are those people in the Snake Wall Council just eating dry food? The Dark Lord has sneaked into the academy, and no one noticed it!"

Her eyes were gradually filled with bloodshot, her emotions were almost collapsed, anger and fear were intertwined, and reason was gradually replaced by madness.

The footsteps of Wendigo were getting closer and closer, and the cold oppression emanating from his body enveloped Isabel tightly. She was almost suffocated, and her chest seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand. However, she was not willing to be outdone. Her expression was ferocious, she clenched her teeth, and resolutely raised her wand, looking at Wendigo with cold eyes:

"You forced me to do this!"

She roared, and her voice was completely broken, harsh and sharp.

She knew that this was a desperate situation where she had to gamble everything. She mobilized the resources of the magic network at all costs and forced her magic authority to the limit.

At that moment, the magic power surged violently at her fingertips, like a volcano before it exploded, boiling and scorching.

Her whole body was covered with a layer of strange red light, and the burning heat almost distorted the air around her.

"Ten Thousand Flames Are Extinct!"

She roared, and her wand was pointed directly at Wendigo.

This was a 9+ ring magic that only sages could use, and now Isabel was forced to use it with the help of the magic network.

The power of [Ten Thousand Flames of Annihilation] suddenly erupted on Isabel's wand, and light burst out from the top in an instant, piercing the gloomy sky. The blazing flames were like a flood that broke through the dam, rolling out with the rage of destroying the world.

The color of the flames gradually changed from dazzling orange-red to dazzling white. The high temperature scorched the air, and the surrounding buildings were burned out in an instant. The walls and stone pillars twisted and cracked, making a shuddering explosion.

The entire area seemed to be dyed into a scorching purgatory. Everything was boiling and melting in the flames. Even the ground was eroded by the heat beyond the mortal world and began to slowly melt into boiling magma.

The air was filled with a pungent smell of burning and burning ashes. The scenery of the college almost turned into a barren scorched earth in an instant.

This destructive flame advanced layer by layer, so fierce that it was impossible to look directly at it. Any creature that approached it was quickly burned up in the raging sea of ​​fire and turned into dust.

However, the Wendigo standing in the sea of ​​fire was gradually surrounded by flames.

On the other side.

Just as Isabel's magic power continued to rise and Wanyan Nirvana gradually swept to a wider range, the flames quickly attacked the confused students from the other end of the battlefield.

After killing the snake monster, Camille had already devoted herself to the task of treating the injured students - she had no time to pay attention to the more intense fighting outside.

However, when the flames that swept everything attacked them, all the students were shocked and confused.

The students of the Giant Snake Sect were also completely stunned, with surprise and fear flashing in their eyes, confused as to why Isabel, one of the seven masters, suddenly cast such a destructive spell that did not distinguish between enemies and friends.

And Xia Xiu on the roof finally waited for the opportunity at this moment. He used the 64 Holy Spirit Pigeons (they have evolved into the Pigeon King in the tribe) of his earlier contract as a basis, and continuously derived and summoned thousands of Holy Spirit Pigeon tribes, all for an opportunity.

An opportunity to announce something to the entire Naga Ring.