I'm a heartthrob in the wizarding world [Western Fantasy Elf]

"And my master is..."

Before he finished speaking, the Ghost Faced Hawk Moth was suddenly attacked on his back. Something rushed straight towards it, but it evaporated the moment it touched the purple flame.

He seemed to feel the attack of this evil force, and turned around in a daze, only to find that the attacker was not something else, but a puppet controlled by him:

Six-eyed raven.

These six-eyed ravens seemed to have lost control at that moment. No matter how hard the Ghost-faced Hawkmoth tried to manipulate with low sound waves, they ignored his voice and just continued to attack him.

Not far away, the six-eyed ravens that were originally going to rush towards the blazing fire on the canopy of the mother tree seemed to be inspired by some unknown force. They all changed the direction of their red bloodshot eyes and looked in the direction of the ghost-faced hawkmoth.

"Whoa whoa-"

The group of six-eyed ravens began to make restless sounds, and formed a long black thatch shape in the air, "piercing" the huge grimace pattern on the back of the ghost-faced hawkmoth's scale wings.

At that moment, real fear appeared on the face of the Ghost-Faced Hawk Moth. It seemed that his real weakness was the gray-white ghost face that could smile on the back of its scale wings.

This also allowed Ye Qimeng to see such a scary expression when he saw a skeleton with a terrifying face. This is an indescribable feeling, as if the fire of hell appeared in front of the ghost, making him afraid of death.

To be able to make the greedy and cunning Demon Apostle so fearful, there is only one thing more powerful than him:

His master.

"What's wrong with you? Aren't these six-eyed ravens controlled by you?" Ye Qimeng asked curiously.

But she couldn't let the Ghost-Faced Hawk Moth die now. He hadn't given out more detailed information yet.

So she controlled the extremely hot purple flames to form a thick wall of fire behind the Demonic Hawk Moth, blocking the group of six-eyed ravens several meters away from the Demonic Demon Hawk Moth.

The Ghost-faced Hawkmoth was now controlled by panic and could no longer listen to any of her questions. He just knelt down in the air and held his thighs with his long black claws.

He murmured to himself: "Don't kill me...Master...I will always be loyal to you..."

He seemed to be communicating with his master far away, using unique sound waves to transmit messages, but these sound waves were captured and deciphered by Ye Qimeng.

She had a feeling that the master behind this demon apostle would do anything to achieve his goals, even killing his most loyal slaves.

That's why the Ghost Faced Hawk Moth was so frightened. Maybe he had seen his master's cruel methods.

The six-eyed ravens seemed to have souls in silence, and a strong sense of ominousness filled Ye Qimeng's mind. They were going to attack the ghost-faced hawk moth in another way.

As expected, the six-eyed ravens began to bypass the wall of fire, forming a huge "spider web" high in the sky.

I saw that they first moved the center of the "spider web" backward, and in an instant, that place seemed to be ejected by some force, driving the entire "spider web" towards the Ghost-Faced Hawk Moth.

The ghost-faced hawkmoth, which was surrounded by purple flames, was covered with a layer of black "spider web".

As the edges of the "spider web" gradually connected together, the web suddenly began to tighten until it completely attached to the surface of the fire ring.

"呲呲呲-"

The magic on the surface of the fire ring generates high temperature, which continuously vaporizes the six-eyed raven, turning it into wisps of blue smoke.

As more and more six-eyed ravens "go to death", the green smoke gathers more and more, gradually surrounding the circle formed by the flames, forming a thicker black circle of ashes.

"Snapped--"

The next second, the circle of ashes shrank, isolating the circle of flames, and cutting off the flame line emanating from Ye Qimeng's hand, directly wrapping the Ghost-Faced Hawk Moth into a humanoid mummy.

"Ahhh-"

The Ghost-faced Hawkmoth let out a deafening scream. His voice was like glass shards scratching on iron sheets, causing Bai Sha to lose her focus for a moment.

Baisha's wings trembled and she almost fell from the sky with Ye Qimeng.

Ye Qimeng, who was already immune to the sonic waves of the Ghost-faced Hawkmoth, couldn't help but tremble at that moment, followed by a sense of boundless fear that surged into his heart.

It turns out that the six-eyed raven is so powerful! It seems that the use of the puppet's ability still depends on the user's magic power.

she thought.

"Hey... I finally got a chance..." Ye Qimeng put away her palms and said regretfully.

Looking at the Ghost-faced Hawk Moth who was still screaming not far away, his body kept twitching, as if he was being burned by high temperature.

And the ashes of the six-eyed raven covering his body also emitted a trace of sparks.

It turned out that those purple flames were not extinguished due to the loss of oxygen supply, but were forcefully pushed into every inch of the Demonic Faced Hawk Moth's skin, bones and blood, allowing him to feel the slow burning of the flames.

"Hiss—" Ye Qimeng couldn't help but turned his head, closed one eye, frowned and said, "How painful this must be, even I can feel it from the voice."

It seemed that if she had a chance to meet the master behind the Ghost-faced Hawk Moth, she would definitely hide away. She really couldn't stand such a cruel death.

she thought.

"Kill me! Kill me! Human, give me a death!" The Ghost-Faced Hawkmoth stopped fighting, slowly stretched out his right claw wrapped in Mars ashes, pointed at the silver arrow that had been retracted in her hand, and begged.

Seeing his twitching and trembling body, Ye Qimeng set up a long bow made of purple flames and shot the silver arrow at him.

The silver arrow turned in front of the ghost-faced hawk moth, went around behind him, stopped in mid-air, and finally penetrated straight into the ghost face on the scales on his back.

The arrow penetrated from the heart in front of his body, with black blood and brown dust.

The Ghost-faced Hawk Moth did not cry out in pain, but relaxed all over, and his body gradually disintegrated along with the wounds caused by the silver arrows.

Ye Qimeng seemed to see his skeletal ghost face wrapped in the ashes of Mars, smiled, and said softly: "Thank you... thank you... little human... see you next time." .....Just be my pet..."

"No, Chouji." Ye Qimeng refused ruthlessly with a cold face.

As soon as he finished speaking, the Ghost-faced Hawkmoth turned into ashes, and the raven ashes on his body also scattered in the wind, gradually disappearing without a trace.

She didn't know if the Ghost Faced Hawk Moth heard her rejection, she thought.

Ye Qimeng's gaze shifted to the mother tree that was still burning with raging fire. The mother tree seemed to have been surrounded by purple high-temperature flames, forming a purple fire tree.

The purple light of the flames reflected on her face, making her silent at this time look a bit mysterious, unable to understand the thoughts in her mind.

As if Bai Sha had a connection with Ye Qimeng, she immediately changed the direction of her flight and turned to face the mother tree. It just floated in the air with Ye Qimeng, staring at the mother tree motionless.

Perhaps its heart trusts the decision of the human on its back and supports her with silent silence.

Ye Qimeng looked at the sky-high flames expressionlessly, as if he thought of something, and suddenly raised the corner of his mouth and smiled: "Haha."

She stretched out her hand and opened her palm, as if welcoming her family, and slowly attracted the purple flames on the tree crown into the palm of her hand.

The flames on the tree crown gradually evacuated every inch of the surrounding trunks, branches, leaves and fruits, forming a thin swirling flame line, which returned to her body through the air, palms and blood vessels, returning to its original latent form. Magical cohesion.

When the last trace of fire penetrated into her palm, she closed it smoothly.

She took a deep breath without any guidance, and the restless energy in her body finally calmed down.

What appeared in front of her was a complete mother tree, not a single bit damaged by the purple flames.

The critical situation where the flames burned the tree just now was just a trick she used to scare the ghost-faced moth.

She had already understood how to use flames to fight enemies the moment Alexa transmitted her flame magic, and also how to prevent flames from harming allies.

At this time, the mother tree seemed to be thanking her for its protection, and the tip of each leaf emitted a bright light as bright as the stars. These bright lights slowly floated up and condensed in front of the mother tree.

"Snapped--"

There was a burst of dazzling light and the sound of something making a sound. A crystal as big as a diamond appeared in front of her and gradually floated towards her.

The crystal was still beating up and down, as if it were alive, spinning in circles in front of Ye Qimeng.

As if inspired by the gods, she stretched out her hand to take the small crystal stone. At the same time, she felt a warm current entering her body and becoming one with her.

And the crystal in her hand disappeared without a trace the next moment.

"Is that your core?" she asked the mother tree.

A breeze blew by, and the leaves rubbed against each other, making a rustling sound, as if in response to her question.

——Take good care of this heart for it.

That ancient and vicissitudes of voice came again, as if transmitted through the thick crust of the earth, directly penetrating into Ye Qimeng's ears.

"I guess it's too late to refuse..." Ye Qimeng said helplessly as he looked at his empty palms.

-Remember your promise.

-I'm taking those things back.

The old voice sounded again, and this time the request reminded Ye Qimeng of the exchange he made in that starry sky.

The next second, she felt the earth and sky tremble together.

The huge cracking sound came from the barrier above the head, the giant stone door on the ground, and also from the palace not far away.

Everything collapsed and destroyed in an instant.

The barrier above the head collapsed, forming countless fragments glowing with white light, which then fell down, revealing the dark night sky, and a bright moon hung in the night sky.

The bright moonlight shone into the manor through the broken barrier hole, and the huge European-style palace collapsed, making a loud "rumbling--" sound.

From the rising dust, Ye Qimeng saw a fiery red figure, followed closely by a dark gray figure.

Those should be Alex and Gouzi who escaped in time, which made Ye Qimeng sigh and let go of the thought.

Under Baisha's body, there was a giant stone door that was collapsing. Under the moonlight, cracks gradually appeared from the inside.

These gaps opened wider and wider, and eventually they could not support such a huge stone gate building and collapsed.

Alexa, Ella and Orange Peel supported each other and quietly watched everything happening in front of them, with complex emotions gradually showing on their faces.

Alva Anthony and Lucius Anthony looked at each other and smiled at the stone door, and they also turned into fragments as the world trembled.

The white soul was released from the statue. After their souls rotated around Alexa, they were annihilated in a twinkling moment like stars.

"goodbye......"

Alexa opened her palms, caught the soul fragments that gradually lost their shining color, and said goodbye.