Miss Witch doesn't want to be a diva

Facing Seraphiel, Tilan was not as relaxed as she was when she faced Metty before. This time, she was fully focused and serious.

The light gray crystal cross sword is held in the palm of the hand. The blade is like an upright ice crystal, transparent and flawless, and it emits bursts of white smoke, making it cold.

Seeing Tilan's preparations, Seraphiel also held her sword in front of her body, and soon boiling white flames filled the air, turning into spreading ripples of fire rings under her feet.

Then a circle of light suddenly spread, and then the snow-white burning wings spread out behind her back. Seraphiel slowly rose up. Under her blazing golden hair, a golden flame mark began to appear between her white eyebrows, which meant that she was captured by Ai The angel sleeping deep in the sea of ​​​​Jeka recognizes that he can exercise part of his power on his behalf.

"Holy Flame Jessica"

Wrapped in the brilliant and cantabile holy flame, the snow-white holy sword body, the sharp and flawless blade, holding the holy sword, Seraphire sang ancient poems. It was the third era when angels came to the world to lead the world and sweep the world away. A song of great success in combating the phantom of chaos in the world.

“When the shadow of sin rose over the earth, three rays of light shone from heaven.

That light, like a living thing, makes a sound.

Its voice was like singing and praying, and thus, 7,526 messengers with wings on their backs came into the world. 』

Every time she recited a sentence, the flames on her body and the sword in her hand skyrocketed, until finally, it was as if her entire body was enveloped in blazing white flames, dazzling and impossible to look directly at. The brilliant heat burned the entire place, leaving opponents outside the battlefield The audience also felt sweaty.

Opening her pure and bright blue eyes, Seraphiel looked directly at the black-haired girl opposite, as if there were invisible flames burning in her pupils. She never held back from the beginning, because she was better than any other contestant. It was clear that the strength of the girl in front of him was by no means as simple as it appeared at the moment.

She saw waves of suffocating fire spreading from Seraphiel's feet, blowing up Tilan's hair and skirt. Although this was an unbearable high temperature in the eyes of outsiders, it was not so to her.

The essence of high temperature is the high-speed and irregular movement of molecules, and her talent is exactly crystallization and stillness, which can protect her well from such abilities.

With her hair flying, she slowly tightened her grip on the ice blade sword in her hand and closed her eyes slightly.

The methods of the ordinary withering sequence and the singer's ability are not effective against the light feather sequence. In this case, use this set of swordsmanship.

"Legendary Biography of Blue Bird·Liu Feng Hua Ying Sword Technique."

Holding the long sword in her hand, Tilan swung it gently. The movement was like dancing a sword, which was particularly gorgeous. The black flower-decorated sleeves were lined with blue, and as it turned, the white wrists were exposed.

While turning her body, her figure was slightly misaligned. As the girl's movements accelerated, this sense of misalignment became more and more obvious. Until later, people saw clearly that it was not a misalignment, but that there were people behind the girl who were like themselves. The exact same afterimage of the illusion, the movements of these illusions are always half a beat slower than the previous one, and the color is getting lighter and lighter, and the girl simply turns the sword blade, leaving an afterimage of a circle of sword light.

Although she was a little confused as to why the girl in front of her could move unaffected by the holy white flames, Seraphiel had no intention of guessing and started to take action.

The burning wings behind her flapped, and her body flew close to the ground. The cross sword wrapped around the holy flame was cut down, allowing Tilan to avoid it. However, this was not the end. A series of impact and crackling sounds came from Seraphiel's hands. The sword blade came.

The illusions that were also moving behind the girls were not empty objects. They seemed to have entities at the moment of the attack, and they were chopped off one after another.

In the subsequent battle, the two became faster and faster, and the scene seemed to be that Seraphiel was fighting more than ten people at the same time. As long as Tilan turned around and swung her sword, twelve long swords were slashed down one after another, and her body was wrapped around her body. As Seraphiel opened her arc and thrust her sword in an instant, twelve long swords thrust out at the same time.

Faced with such a strange and thought-provoking sword technique, Seraphiel frowned. The symbol in her eyes flashed, and the holy flame of the sword in her hand surged, sweeping across the long swords in front of her. It was crushed and torn, but Tilan took a step back and attacked again, and stabbed out several swords in a row, making it difficult for Seraphiel to parry.

After fighting like this for several times, wounds began to appear on Seraphiel's body. Fortunately, these illusions were not her real person after all, and the wounds were not deep after breaking through her defense.

Seeing that there was no way to go on for a long time, Seraphiel turned around and jumped up. The burning wings carried her soaring straight up, breaking through the layers of atmosphere and reaching the night sky.

After getting rid of Tilan for the time being, Seraphiel closed her eyes and sang again.

“Thus, those blessed people who follow the light also become messengers.

They hold swords whose blades are sharp enough to kill the vicious snakes in their hearts, and whose swords are so hot that they can burn the twisted shadows in the world. 』

As Seraphiel chanted, the holy flame burning in the holy sword in her hand became more boiling and dazzling, and the blade seemed to melt and twist and deform, turning into a curved snake shape, and the snake's body was also engraved with countless holy incomparable details. Spell mark.

Wielding the snake-shaped holy sword, Seraphiel swooped down again, while Tilan, who was flying up, exchanged blows.

There was another clash of swords, but this time the curse mark on the snake-shaped holy sword was particularly eye-catching. Under its illumination, the phantom afterimages behind Tilan disappeared into ashes.

The two separated after crossing each other. Tilan looked curiously at the snake sword in Seraphiel's hand.

"The Light Feather Sequence is truly unique. Its ability to dispel purification can restrain many secret techniques." She shook her head.

Since you can't use tricks, you can only use hard power, the girl thought in her heart.

Seraphiel swung her sword again, slashing at Tilan with a flaming sword arc. The latter parried with the ice crystal sword. In an instant, the ice crystal sword shattered and melted. The girl was not surprised by this.

She took advantage of the exchange to let go of the sword blade, retreated, and then coughed slightly to clear her throat.

"Ah~" a slightly delicate voice shouted, and then the voice changed and became ethereal and distant.

At some point, seven blue strings appeared in Tilan's hand. As she plucked them with her fingers, pale blue butterflies flew out from between the strings, and then disappeared into the night sky.

"The distant wind brings your call"

"The light from the distance brings your figure"

In the slightly brisk singing, the sound of the piano fell like water drops hitting the earth, and the evening wind blew away the flowing clouds in the night sky.

"The only meaning of life is today"

"I will embark on the journey without regrets"

The girl closed her eyes slightly, played the piano with one hand, and gently pressed her chest with the other hand, singing softly.

Seraphire stared hard and swung her sword straight up, trying to interrupt the girl's chanting, but a blue figure holding a sword suddenly appeared in mid-air. Her outline was consistent with that of the girl, blocking Seraphiel's path. .

The fiery sword strike shattered the phantom and dissipated it, but soon another blue phantom holding a sword flashed forward and stopped Seraphiel.

In this way, one after another, Seraphiel killed more than a dozen sword-wielding figures who were blocking their way in a few seconds, and continued to rush towards Tilan's position.

At this time, Tilan slowly opened her eyes, which seemed to be filled with thousands of stars and sand. The song that spanned time flowed from the soft voice. Behind her, the night sky had never been so clear and clear, and every cloud was flowing. So clearly visible.

"As we slowly drift towards the horizon"

"When we let everything go as we please"

"Will you move forward with me? 』

The strings in the girl's hand dispersed, and she stood quietly in the night sky, folding her hands and placing them lightly on her forehead, as if to cover something.

At this time, Seraphiel held the flaming snake sword and passed through the obstacles like a stream of light, stabbing Tilan in the chest.

Finally, the folded palms parted, revealing the bright moonlight mark between the girl's eyebrows.

Time seemed to be pressing a pause button at this moment. The girl's palm slowly drew a perfect circle from top to bottom, and in the night sky behind her, a full moon that covered the sky of the entire venue slowly appeared.

In the silvery white moonlight, the two tiny figures in the moonlight were frozen here.

"I will eventually hunt the dreams I chase"

"I will eventually strive to break through the nine layers of the sky"

The extremely bright moonlight fell, dispersing the scorching heat on the earth and the entire venue. The boiling white flames slowly extinguished, and a pure and peaceful world descended.

"I will always be in my arms"

"I will eventually sing praises to the great creation"

"I will eventually be drowned in endless singing"

The girl's song was still humming under the moonlight, and the snake sword slowly penetrated her chest in the suspended time sands until it penetrated out.

"I will eventually win your ambiguous gaze"

"The breeze blew through my ears again"

"I know that was your whisper"

A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth. Tilan held Seraphiel's sword-holding wrist and sang the last few lyrics. Perhaps she was shocked by such a scene, or perhaps she was moved by the singing, which was rare for Seraphiel. Somewhat absent-minded, his wrist unconsciously let go of the hilt of the sword, and he stared blankly at the girl under the moonlight.

The sword blade slowly turned into smoke and dissipated. The girl gently pressed the wound on her chest with one hand, and gently brushed Seraphiel's cheek with the other hand, leaving a faint blood stain. Then she lightly tapped Seraphiel's eyebrows with her fingers, letting the sufferer The girl blessed by the angel slowly closed her eyes and entered a quiet dream.

The white wings behind her wrapped around Seraphiel like feathers, bringing her down slowly, and finally she lay on the moonlit earth. Her breathing gradually became steady, and she fell into a long-lasting dream and sleep.

After a long period of silence, the referee refrained from disturbing the situation and announced the end of the contest.

"Ades Academy wins."

The song Tilan sings is "Drifters", which can be found in the playlist. Drifters