The girl stood on the ground and looked up at the falling starry sky. The torrents of elements gathered into a fierce storm, blowing the sacred robes and making echoes. The soft hair also fluttered together, like a flag, guiding the direction of the coming light. Endless magic power gathers here, and the surging power stirs in the girl's eyebrows, palms, and every white fingertip. The spiral airflow spreads out in circles with the girl as the center, repelling all unclean things.
Things, only pure magic can exist, and driven by the girl's will and belief, it forms the most violent release.
The lantern at her waist was shaking endlessly, and the firelight flickered like starlight. Olvera gently held up the holy book in her hand. At the same time, a figure of Miao Hu gradually emerged behind her, passing through the carving knife in the hand of the ancient sculpture master.
, chisel out the outline, peel off the dust, and finally outline the appearance of a young man. The cold eyebrows and calm expression make people feel a little scared, but also feel inexplicably relieved.
[You awaken the remaining breath in the holy scriptures, and the phantoms of ancient heroes descend here.]
In her mind, Alice's excited voice came again after a long absence: "Linge, what are you still doing? Olvera needs your power, why don't you go and help!?"
"I can see this kind of thing."
After a brief conversation, the hero's phantom took a step forward, tilted his head slightly, and his eyes seemed to ask her if she was ready. Olvera received great encouragement from his eyes, nodded vigorously, and then exited to the side.
Take a step and give way.
So, the princess who rebelled against fate and the phantom of the ancient hero stood side by side, each stretching out a hand and pressing it on the floating holy book. The next moment, countless complex and profound blue magic runes emerged from the pages of the holy book, and again
It flowed out from between the palms of the two people and surrounded their bodies, forming a torrent of magic power visible to the naked eye.
Ovela has never felt so relaxed for a moment. She clearly carries infinite magic power, but she cannot feel their weight. Instead, she feels like she is strolling in the center of the storm, letting the raging wind gently wrap around her fingers;
Or wandering freely in the ocean of molten magma, with the warm breath between inhalation and breathing... The elements are gathering, magic is stirring, the hem of the sacred robe is fluttering, and the cuffs painted with delicate mantra lines are making a sound.
, the hood sewn with white feathers also floats upward, like a real bird about to spread its wings and soar.
There is no need to chant, just imagine that picture in your mind, and the elves born with the elements will respond to your call and give you the power of destruction and creation.
The elemental aura that had been accumulated for a long time finally found the outlet, and couldn't wait to let out a deafening roar, bursting out like a surging mountain torrent. In an instant, the blue magic tide swept past, annihilating the ground in a blink of an eye.
All the sounds on the sky reduced all movement to silence, and then rushed towards the sky in a mighty manner, fiercely colliding with the entire sea of stars that was falling.
Five different elements come together and separate, releasing the power of magic.
The element of water is an inexhaustible torrent. It surges and roars while bringing extreme low temperatures that cover the soul. As the river of the sky rushes by, the cold ice spits out like the breath from the mouth of a giant beast in the snow mountain, freezing in the blink of an eye.
A large expanse of spreading starlight solidified the dazzling brilliance into a tangled grove of ice crystal trees, and it was like an endless glacier frozen from the sky to the ground, which was spectacular and beautiful.
The element of fire is the erupting lava, and the volcano buried deep in the ground roars angrily, causing all living beings to face its destructive fury. In an instant, the earth shakes violently, with ferocious cracks tearing open, and thick pillars of fire are like volcanoes.
Rising like an erupting pillar, it scorched the void and twisted and shattered it. Thousands of fire pillars were thousands of meteors that hit the sky from the ground. After the terrifying impact, they melted the white diamond-like gems with astonishingly hot temperatures, only to
The fragments of star debris that are still boiling and warm are left behind, falling from the sky.
The element of light is pure purification. Countless rune arrays emitting shimmering light appear in the higher sky, occupying all the fields of view at an alarming speed. The pure light elements gather in the central area of the rune array, and the flowing trajectory
It formed a runic line that surrounded the entire magic circle, and finally dropped the extremely contracted beam bombardment. Thousands of bursting beams fell at the same time, instantly penetrating the falling star sea, and covering everything within the range of the beam——
Whether it is stars, darkness or dust and gravel, they are all annihilated and purified, reduced to nothingness.
The element of wind was ruthlessly harvested, and the pale wind compressed to an almost substantial level spurted out. The magnificent torrent of elements shuttled and stirred in the storm, and finally formed a huge tornado that reached the sky and penetrated the earth, with its edges formed by
It is composed of countless wind blades, trembling every moment, cutting the air, and making a low hum. The invisible giant hand wields this divine sword made of the wind of heaven and earth, slowly sweeping across, and eventually destroys the entire world.
The sea of stars is divided into two, with a flat gap in the middle that is as shocking and spectacular as splitting a mountain into the sea. Countless stars are scattered like debris and dust.
The element of thunder is a wild explosion, and countless wild thunders fall in the already dark world. Because its color is too pure and condensed, it even changes from the original cyan to a more condensed gold. The sky is filled with golden divine thunder.
The sea of stars seemed to open up eternal chaos. It still did not exhaust all its power when it reached the ground. It bombarded every towering tower with unabated force. In an instant, the towering towers were smashed and blasted, and the solid walls were torn and collapsed.
The ancient stone bricks screamed and hit the ground with a fierce and endless sound like a shower.
There was roaring everywhere, and everywhere in the field of vision was the raging and destruction of elements. Towers collapsed, annihilating shadows illuminated by stars one after another, as if indicating that this space had reached its limit and was about to be destroyed.
Only the ground beneath Ovela's feet was still intact, as if the elements that were venting their fullness had consciously avoided this place, making the firelight shining in the lantern particularly eye-catching, as if someone had lit up the lights outside the curtain, trying to
Let the audience see this devastating disaster more clearly.
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[Elemental Torrent: The supreme magic that can only be released by the legendary hero Ringo, the absolute secret in the holy book of magic, and the embodiment of the infinite power of the elemental ruler. Launch a 120-second saturation bombardment of magic elements on the target area, causing
1-9999 times of magic damage; the magic power released during the duration is always 10% of the original power, the cooling time and chanting time are always 0, the magic power consumption is always 1mp, and the final amount of magic released is determined by its own basic ability value and mp
The upper limit of the value is determined; every magic hit will add the effect of "Erosion Mark·Element" to the target in the area, increasing the magic damage it receives by 0.1%. This effect can be superimposed, and the upper limit of the number of layers is 9999.]
Thousands of fallen stars will eventually be annihilated by the endless spray of elements. This extremely magnificent scene is like the collision of two meteor showers. One comes from the sky, and the pure shining white symbolizes those empty emotions born from phantoms;
Coming from the ground, among the splendid and numerous brilliance, are the thoughts of people in the world for their loved ones.
The speed of longing is the speed of light. When a person's longing exceeds the light, the meteors on the ground will swallow up the meteors in the sky, causing the infinite bright ocean to gradually dim, returning to the tranquility and silence under the eternal sound of waves. As far as the naked eye can see,
The lighthouses on the sea have extinguished their lights one after another, preparing to welcome the arrival of dawn.
The stars in the sky are extinguishing one after another, but there is still a residual light like the dawn of dawn in the sky. The confusion, confusion and sadness that I once had all flicker in the fragments of memory, and then disappear without a trace, and the ground
The girl on the bed looked at the phantom of her past. The falling light flakes were like the remains of fireworks, beautiful and deserted.