She Is Not a Witch Chapter 192: From all despair and chaos

A wind passed through the deep and long passage, and the figure just touched the ground lightly, like a stream of light across the night, disappearing into the dim underground space.

Lorraine Hill felt a kind of depressive dullness getting closer and closer, and the surrounding space seemed to become more and more viscous, seeming to be compressed by a high concentration, and a feeling of depression came from the body's skin and consciousness to his heart.

In such an environment, many spatial spells or abilities will be subject to greater interference and resistance when they are cast. And even ordinary actions are like encountering layers of stagnation, the faster the speed, the more difficult and laborious it will be.

Moving forward at high speed in just a few minutes consumed most of her energy.

The chest was constantly rising and falling. Lorrain Hill could hear her tired gasp at this moment. She raised her head slightly and looked towards the end of the dim passage.

Finally, a closed door appeared in view.

The door is made of gray steel, and there are slowly rotating gears on and around the door, although it is not big, it gives a very strong feeling.

She slowed down for a while, her gray boots stepped on the black and white steps, step by step, and the clear sound of footsteps echoed in the empty space at this moment.

As Lorrain Hill approached, she could gradually perceive that the gears on the door leaf were connected to numerous large and heavy transmission mechanisms, and the steel gears were slowly and powerfully rotating.

The palm of my hand was on the cold doorknob, and a cold and rough feeling came along.

She muttered the secret words silently, and then slowly turned the solid steel handle, and a slight click came from the structure on the door.

The gears turn with the handle, which drives the levers to shrink the structure of the door and the wall, and then the door slowly opens.

The wind is raging, debris is flying, and a vast underground world comes into view.

In the dim world, a slowly emerging black vortex gradually reflected in the girl's eyes.

No

She couldn't help but want to stop the densely packed mages in the square, but everything seemed too late. After discovering the abnormality, the time for their ceremony seemed to be advanced again.

On the dim dome, two witches, one black and one white, stood side by side. They gradually loosened the ten fingers that were clenched to each other, and floated away from each other. After that, the two of them slowly moved around the middle point like black and white Pisces. Spin.

Under the space-related power, a small black dot appeared between the two of them, and then they slowly extended their pale arms toward the center.

Tear and pull

Two hands respectively reached into the tiny vortex and tore apart abruptly, and then a cold, stale, twisted gray breath poured out from it.

As these gray air currents gush out faster and more intensely, the black vortex in the middle is also expanding, as if the dark pupils from the abyss slowly open, staring at all the existence present.

The chaotic and turbid airflow was like sewage, making Lorrain Hill feel sick and uncomfortable. She had to prop up the pure white patterned spherical shield to resist the breath from the abyss. The distortion and madness that came from this foul airflow still stimulated her keen perception and consciousness.

Just when she was almost overwhelmed by the gray and black turbid current and couldn't see the front, the pocket watch on her waist finally lit up, and a warm arm hugged her.

Bright flames burst suddenly in this dark world. The incandescent flame was like substance, shaking in the rapid gray-black turbid current, and then expanded, exploded, and erupted.

No matter whether it is tangible or intangible, they are all burned by the blazing flame, thus sweeping out a clean space in this dark world.

A woman in a black dress floats slowly in front of Lorrain Hill, her hair is like a flowing magnificent flame, from which countless tiny sparks spill out, and only one of them touches matter. It will be annihilated into a faint green smoke, dissipating invisible.

In the dark and dark world, this flame witch has a pair of superimposed red eye pupils. As one raises her hand, layers of heat wave like ocean tides to the space ahead, and countless turbid currents are burned out. , Burned, turned into black ashes and scattered in the air.

A field of flames with a diameter of nearly one thousand meters gradually formed beside her. Anything close to it would be overwhelmed by the fierce heat wave that distorted vision.

"The Witch of Fire, Keti!?" Several Transcendent Sequence 9s in the square shouted out this name in surprise, a famous existence in history.

With the appearance of Keti, the scorching red air wave continued to evaporate, scouring the turbid air flow in the underground space, and even the black whirlpool that had just formed was teetering in this twisted heat wave.

"Can't let her go on like this."

An old man with gray-blue eyes came out. If someone is familiar with him, he will naturally recognize him. This is one of the sages resident in Emenas. Dulu.

A few years ago, he reported to the Association of Sages that he needed to check the seal of chaos in the endless sea, so he temporarily left the school, which coincidentally caused the emptiness of Emenas that year. Unexpectedly, it appeared here now.

The four extraordinary Sequence 9s on the square began to help stabilize the chaotic vortex that had just appeared, and the other two Sequence 9s worked with Vidulu to suppress the flame witch who suddenly appeared on the scene.

A faint mist of water seemed to float in the air, and then the mist became heavier and denser, and finally formed a downpour. Entrapped in the turbid breath that gushed from the vortex, this filthy rainwater flowed in the air, like dozens of giant pythons, rushing towards the circular flame field.

Boiling white smoke rose suddenly, and the two sides burst into a violent reaction at the moment they met. The flashing air wave swelled in the underground space wantonly, making people stick out of a humid and sultry room, and every One breath will make the lungs feel like burning pain.

Many wizards in the square fell.

For this, an existence of Magic Sequence 9 stretched out his hand, and an extremely large silver dial covered the square, like a barrier to separate the dangerous environment outside.

After the filthy rain python temporarily suppressed the field of flames, the black vortex in the sky slowly expanded under the guidance of the two witches of black and white, and even the faintly distorted figure appeared in it.

"Go and stop them, Keti, don't worry about me."

Lorland Hill stood in this crimson world of flames. It seemed that she didn't feel the heat. Instead, she felt a comfortable feeling. She looked at the back of the flames and said so.

"But, Lorraine"

The twin red eyes turned around and looked at the girl behind her. There was hesitation and anxiety in her eyes. It seemed that in her heart, the safety of the one next to her was better than anything else. Important.

"Well, now is not the time for willfulness, Keti, go quickly, it won't be good to be late."

Although the outside world is still fighting fiercely, Lorrain Hill still said so. She looked at this powerful partner with clear and serious eyes.

"Okay." Seeing Lorrainhill's determination, Keti had no choice but to agree. She hugged the companion who took care of herself on weekdays, and then her body spread out like flames.

Under the intervention of the three Extraordinary Sequence 9s, the rainstorm in the underground world became more and more violent and colder. Dozens of turbid giant pythons that danced wildly before have gradually condensed into a viscous state of half ice and half water, and a wall of turbid black ice also began to condense.

With the supplement of countless turbid currents, this wall of black ice sealed the former flame field in the corner, and layered on top of each other, continuously increasing its thickness.

Seeing that the wall was so dense that the fire light wrapped in it was invisible, several Sequence 9s only breathed a sigh of relief, and they only had to hold on for more than ten seconds. When the vortex of chaos opens, everything will become a foregone conclusion.

Just as they let go of their uneasy hearts, the thick black ice wall suddenly cracked, and a rain of scarlet flames sprinkled from the sky, scorching everything they encountered, whether it was metal, rock, or liquid. These flames are like living things, swimming and chasing all targets, swallowing them, and then turning into intense light and heat.

A small number of wizards on the square were stuck with these flames. Even the existence of Sequence 8 would struggle to die in despair in a state of helplessness.

"Damn it, is this the witch?" A Magic Sequence 9 was very unwilling. He stretched out his hand again, and rounds of silver clocks emerged from the atmosphere behind them, seeming to want to stagnate in this space. The flame spreads.

Then, before he was fully deployed, a burst of crimson flame light pounced straight through his body.

Time seemed to be still and blurred here, and a few seconds later, the body of the Sequence 9 broke apart and turned into a dissipated gray and black ember.

Weidulu stared nervously at the flames that flowed like the wind, and sweat dripped from his forehead, and the compressed to the extreme water flow surrounded him. The dense and dull water mist enveloped the area of ​​several thousand meters around the body. As a barrier to stop and slow down.

But even so, he still felt a sense of trepidation and anxiety. After he became Sequence 9, he hadn't experienced this feeling for almost two hundred years.

But at this moment, he does feel the weight of the legend. As the horrible flame witch among the witches, this witch has left a terrible name in history. The sequence 9 killed by him is now afraid that it will exceed ten. People.

In the other corner of the battlefield, Lorrain Hill was struggling to resist the turbid and filthy current that rushed forward. After losing the protection of Keti's flame field, she had to face this stormy attack alone, like a small boat that could capsize at any time.

Fortunately, in this dark world, there will always be a turbulent stream of flames flying from time to time to help her resist this ferocious and dirty python.

Keti still didn't fight wholeheartedly. Lorraine Hill thought so, her hairpin was also pinched in her hand, slowly blooming.

The unstable environment, and the abyss underground, took a lot of time for her to gradually perceive the existence of the stars.

The figure gradually rises, like an illusory thing, indistinctly, and the eyes are full of twinkling stars.

As Lorrain Hill slowly rises, several Transcendent Sequence 9s on the distant square also perceive this sudden existence, which gradually breaks free from the world and space constraints, breaking through layers of obstacles and rising. The figure immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

"The Star Witch of Crancia, Lorrain Hill." They slowly said the name, only to see a star rising in the dark underground space.

"Stop it, the witch representing the starlight." Two figures, one black and one white, appeared in the sky again, and it was the two witches who opened the vortex of chaos. Following their words, the entire space seemed to be swept across by invisible waves, stagnating, and then chains stretched out from the void, they intertwined and shuttled back and forth, tightly binding the rising star.

The stars are swaying, the chains are taut, and the sound of clicking will continue to echo in the space.

"Stop it, this is the closed door." The witch in white said so.

"Bind it, this is a forbidden chain." The witch in black ends like this

With the full use of the power of the two witches, the starlight gradually dimmed, and Lorrainhill's figure appeared in the air again, turning illusion into substance again.

After all, she only has the strength of Sequence 6. Even with the help of the hairpin left by Trinasha, she can only resist for a while, and under the long-term power confrontation, she still can't break away from the layers of shackles with one enemy and two.

The dark golden chains are the product of power, which not only restricts Lorraine Hill's movement, but also prevents her power regarding miracles and starlight.

Seeing that the silver-haired girl was slowly falling from the air tied by a chain, the countless crimson streams flowing in the air once again gathered at the silver-haired girl.

Lorraine Hill only felt warmth in his body, and then the dark golden chains melted into a little bit of blue smoke, dissipating in the air. Keti's figure also appeared next to her again, protecting her behind her.

Although I didn't suffer much damage, it was a pity that Trinasha's hairpin in his hand gradually dimmed and couldn't be used again.

Seeing that the starlight witch was stopped, the existence of other Transcendent Sequence 9 was also relieved. Although it failed to kill the newborn witch, fortunately, the existence of Lorrain Hill finally made Ketina. The heat wave that burned everything settled down a little bit.

The black vortex in the sky is still expanding, and the turbid air pouring in it overflows the entire underground world.

The remaining four magic sequence 9s on the square also finished casting, and silver clocks emerged from the sky, all over the dim underground space.

Since the emergence of these silver clocks, they have quickly absorbed the gray chaos that is constantly emerging around them, and routed them to the other side of the unknown space. Although this vast underground space is still dark and depressing, at least it is still Maintaining a weak clarity, so that the mages in the square can hide behind the barrier in a safer way, without being corroded by the gray aura.

Entering this underground space from Lorrain Hill, in just 30 seconds, the black vortex spread from appearing to the giant ring that was gradually covering the underground erection. Finally, some fuzzy and distorted figures began to appear in the vortex by thousands.

They twisted, wailed, and uttered silent weeping and crying, the weird and distorted scene, like hundreds of thousands of terrifying maggots crowding and struggling in a boiling oil pan.

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Some wizards on the square couldn't accept this scene, and fell to their knees with their mouths covered, their eyes full of panic, excitement, anxiety, and madness.

Lorraine Hill looked at the stern scene in front of her, her eyes gradually firm, she held Keti's hand and said softly.

"It seems that there is no way to escape this worst result. Let us make the last fight."

She took a deep and trembling breath, and a pair of snow-white wings slowly opened behind themselves, and the white wings had a light blue pattern, just like the veins of the wind.

As the two slowly lifted up, a huge power has also risen steadily, and the crimson flame heat wave beside Keti gradually turned into a faint white. The flame seemed to cheer, cheering for the best of the times, the surging burning heat toasted all the gray and black turbid currents that wanted to approach, and the surrounding stone walls slowly melted into a flowing translucent existence.

The expanding air pressure oppresses everyone in the current space, and the railroad tracks on the ground gradually turn red and soft. The hot atmosphere is enough to turn anyone who breathes casually into blue smoke.

With the help of the power of the wind, Keti Flame began to threaten the existence of everyone present.

Faced with such a terrifying wave of annihilation, several Sequence 9s on the other side had to start to assist Vidulu with all their strength, and let the only Ocean Sequence 9 among them to withstand the approaching heat wave.

The heavy rain and the tide boiled again and again, and the muddy python was thicker than the dragon, dancing wildly from the underground space to the two witches standing hand in hand in the air.

"Mud and rain cannot be suspended in the air." A white hand stretched out from the air, and the light voice was like an chant.

With the appearance of the words, the clouds and rain that had been constantly rising in the sky suddenly fell and disappeared, and the turbid current giant python flying from below also collapsed and scattered on the ground again.

With the hands clasped together, the surging and fiery magic power of Ketina was transmitted from Lorrainhill's body, which finally allowed her to use her power as wind and atmosphere.

After temporarily suppressing the number sequence 9 below, the two of them turned their gazes to the other end of the air again, and there were also two witches hand in hand.

The witch who opened the door. The witches of the lock of forbidden, although the two were born at different times, they seem to have become excellent friends.

"Nevertheless, I still hope that you can stop for the time being, and the new world will leave you a place. After all, we are the only kind." The witch of the door in white persuaded.

"This is not an irrational extinction, but a great and worthwhile adventure." The black witch added.

Looking at the two witches expressing kindness, Keti's fire pupils blinked slightly, and did not immediately answer, but looked back at her companion.

"No, some things are destined not to be used for experimentation and adventure." The silver-haired girl shook her head slightly, her blue eyes clear and peaceful.

"Why? What qualifications do you have to stop us and restrict our freedom." The witch in black responded.

The power of the witch seems to be a personal pain~IndoMTL.com~ Perhaps it is precisely because of her aversion to **** that she has the power of chains.

"Because your guesses are just illusory and beautiful lies." Lorrain Hill said cruel words that broke the fantasy.

"The other side behind the whirlpool is just bigger ruins and calamities." The silver-haired girl spoke a frank statement that revealed the truth.

"That's just your ignorant and stubborn conservative idea! Who can deny the existence of miracles!" Faced with such a response, the black witch couldn’t accept it and couldn’t accept what she had done for hundreds of years. Useless things, all actions in life are meaningless.

Faced with that angry look, Lorrain Hill closed his eyes slightly and made his own answer.

The atmosphere and wind vibrate like a bowstring, and flames and heat shoot like arrows. The burning flames that distorted the space swept across the two black and white witches.

A series of transparent doors opened from the air, and then the lights and flames were extinguished.

"Even if you don't want to believe it, we will still do it, because this has become our destiny." The witch in white clothes responded slowly. After that, the two separated again, wrapped around the two sides of the vortex, pulling it apart, more and more chaotic phantoms rushed out, they became shields against the attack of flames, delaying time.

And just as Lorrain Hill and Kati struggled to burn out these distorted phantoms, a beam of light finally shone from the sky.

As if penetrating all darkness and obstacles, the pair of white and wide wings appeared from the abyss.

"I will turn into a pure white flame to burn"

"Dispel the haze of confusion"

"Guard the last order of this world"

"No matter how many times"

"From the Darkness"

"From All Evil"

"From all despair and chaos"