Miss Witch doesn't want to be a diva

During the intermission, there was a heated discussion on the Internet outside the venue.

"Selviala's moves are so similar to Themisia's back then!!"

"And Hesia, as Themisia's younger sister, is actually so strong, no less powerful than her older sister."

"Comparing the videos and images of the two sisters, who is more powerful?"

"St. Ingo Academy has also fallen. It seems that this time it was impatient, and it was stopped immediately, for fear that Sylviala would be seriously injured and affect her subsequent performance."

“I’m really looking forward to this year’s competition.”

Putting aside the excitement on the Internet, in the lounge, Dolores touched Tilan's chest, confirming that the girl had not hidden anything from her and had been cured, and then let go.

"Phew, you almost wanted to scare me at that time."

"I said it was okay." The girl sat beside the bed and said that everything was in good condition, there was no discomfort, and there was nothing to worry about.

"It's okay."

Avni and Ruby on the side saw that Tilan was in good condition, and gradually felt relieved. They knew Tilan's strength better than Dolores, and knew that this girl would not be defeated and injured so easily.

"The finals will be coming soon, let Tilan have a good rest first." After saying that, several people walked out of the room, leaving Tilan to take a nap in the room.

The time passed quietly, and 20 minutes later, with the enthusiastic voice of the host in the venue, the final officially began.

"First, Hesia Tiran versus Seraphiel!"

After finishing preparations, the two people walked into the battlefield. Compared with the previous match, the two of them were much more relaxed this time.

"Although it is a bit difficult, Tilan should be careful. I will try my best this time."

After entering the venue, Seraphiel's eyes were closed slightly, and then opened. Her pale gold eyelashes trembled, and a special symbol appeared between her eyebrows. This time she did not hold a sword, but instead held a gorgeous tin staff. There are fine golden rings on it, which make a crisp sound when they collide with each other.

"I'm ready." The girl nodded slightly, swung her sword briefly, and a trace of cold air rose from the silver blade.

Ding Ding Dang——

Fine and ethereal music came from the tin staff, and then the flame emblem between Seraphiel's eyebrows shone, and a pair of snow-white wings burning with golden flames spread out, slowly floating with her body.

Under the snow-white skirt, a pair of naked feet vaguely poked out. As Seraphiel slowly rose in the sky, a pair of pure white rings appeared on her ankles, and a spell with a wing pattern appeared behind her. Array, the entire body seems to be wrapped in a sphere made entirely of light, sacred and flawless, and the aura exuding from the body also faintly breaks through Sequence 5 and enters the Sequence 6 state.

Is this the heyday of the blessings of angels? The girl looked at Seraphia rising in the night sky, and a strange feeling came over her, as if the Seraphiel in front of her was different from before, a feeling from a higher dimension. The power slowly overlapped and overlapped with hers.

Finally, Seraphiel, wrapped in light, floated in the night sky, shining like the sun on the entire venue, making people feel like they were in a midsummer afternoon, bright and hot.

It seemed that she could no longer retain her strength tonight. Tilan blinked, then waved the sword lightly and jumped forward.

The magic of the withering sequence was swaying, and a pair of black wings were woven behind her back. As she sang loudly, the emblem of the full moon appeared between her eyebrows, and the clear light fell from the sky, diluting the heat in the venue.

In response, Seraphiel continued to sing with her eyes closed until the last round of golden rings slowly formed and floated behind her head. This round of golden rings was like light liquefied and condensed. It was extremely brilliant and at the same time, the light was soft. , not dazzling, giving people a vague but impossible to ignore shock, as if gently rotating, it can shake the entire venue.

Similar to Seraphiel, Tilan stood in the air bathed in the moonlight, and the black wings behind her were coated with a layer of bright silver. At the same time, a full moon circle also appeared behind the girl, and The huge full moons in the sky reflected each other.

The sky seemed to be divided into two halves at this moment. One side was the golden sun, and the other side was the clear full moon. As the moonlight condensed, a small garland of moon branches appeared behind the girl. Upon closer inspection, it was composed of complex The texture composition of the air constantly dyes the Ayaka particles in the atmosphere with a silvery color, allowing them to slowly merge into it.

"Holy Flame White Yang·Ten Brilliant Swords"

Seraphiel opened her eyes and raised her hand, and then ten pure white holy swords appeared around her. These ten long swords were engraved with different scriptures and incantations, symbolizing the ten commandments, which originated from ancient times. The legendary secret method of the Ten Swords Palace in the Holy Land.

Burning with holy white flames, these ten long swords filed out, like comets of fire, towards the girl opposite who was singing with her eyes closed.

The silvery moonlight appeared in Tilan's eyes. She raised her hand high, and a bright jade branch appeared, dotted with small silver leaves.

"The Legend of the Blue Bird·Breaking the Laurel Branch"

Holding this extremely bright branch, the girl waved it down gently, the silver leaves fell, the branches dissipated, and dispersed into the wind like light.

A delicate light wind blew, like a veil under the moon, submerging the ten long swords that came towards them, causing the ten burning holy swords to annihilate and dissipate.

After performing this move, Tilan opened her hands, as if silver sand was falling from her palms, and little stars were floating in the air, twinkling.

Along with the evening breeze, these little bits of silver sand scattered with the wind, like the Milky Way in the sky. Even if they were far apart, the audience below the venue felt a sense of coolness, which made people sober.

Seraphiel held the tin staff with both hands, closed her eyes and chanted. It was a secret technique unique to the Holy Flame Palace. As she recited the scriptures and mantras, the magic circle behind her emitted a round of golden flames, and this round of flames It then divided into groups of burning fireballs surrounding her side.

Subsequently, these incandescent fireballs gradually expanded, and the surrounding ring grew longer and larger, until finally each fireball was more than ten meters wide, and Seraphiel, who was inside, became smaller.

The flames roasted the earth and the sky. Seraphiel's hair was lifted by the airflow. In the dazzling flames, sweat overflowed slightly from her forehead, reflecting the shining spots. Even with the blessing and protection of angels, she herself With only Sequence 5, the ability to control this burning white sun flame ball has gradually reached its limit.

The flames licked the air, and crackling sounds echoed in the night sky from time to time, especially when the scattered silver sand collided with the fireballs, exploding and evaporating like fire dripping into the bottom of the water.

At the same time, just as Seraphiel was performing the ancient secret technique of the Holy Flame Palace, Tilan also took out a jade flute and played it under the moon. In the long flute sound, the silver sand in the sky shimmered, as if it was soaked and submerged. covering the night sky for dozens of miles.

The singer's talent was displayed at this moment, and the audience's minds were shaken and immersed in the sound of the flute. As the silver sand spread, the moonlight in the sky became brighter and brighter, covering an increasingly wider area.

In the block outside the Winter Festival Competition venue, some pedestrians stopped curiously and looked at the bright full moon emerging in the sky, as well as the silver sand and the sound of flutes drifting in the wind.

"This is..." The pedestrian who was driving also slowed down, parked on the side of the road, lowered his car window, and looked at the night sky in the distance.

"Woof~" The person walking the dog at night was also surprised by the suddenly quiet environment and looked away from the personal terminal in his hand.

It was as if light snowflakes were falling, and the world became quiet at this moment.

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Inside the venue.

Seraphiel flapped her wings, took off from an oblique direction, and rushed towards the girl in the moonlight. The white flame fireballs also broke through the layers of air waves like the sun, and rushed towards the girl's side, dispersing the light in the night sky. Silver sand and moonlight shattered this cold world.

The original tin staff in his hand turned into a three-meter-long holy flame giant sword, which was swung by Seraphiel, leaving a long trail in the night sky, just like the afterimage left by the dazzling sunlight in the retina.

The incoming white flame ball crushed the magic circle behind the girl, causing the Ajika particles in the air to evaporate and dissipate. The entire night sky briefly turned into a pure realm of light feather sequence magic, and then the huge flame ball brought with it a dazzling and suffocating light. Under the heat and pressure, it feels like falling into flames.

Even though the sleeves were browned and the ends of her hair began to show signs of being burned, Tilan still didn't stop playing. It wasn't until Seraphiel's holy flame giant sword slashed down that she let go of the flute and dodged the blow. The glorious holy sword passed by.

The white jade-like flute instantly evaporated in the flames, and then disappeared without a trace. Faced with such a scene, Tilan was not surprised. At this moment, Seraphiel's attack was probably not something that most Sequence 6 Transcendents could resist.

What a terrifying fighting power, this thought emerged in the girl's mind. If Seraphiel had exploded with such power when fighting Sylviara, I'm afraid she wouldn't have been defeated.

However, this secret method of angel descending should be restricted by time limit and frequency, and the load and impact on the body are also great. In other words, if she used it before, she will not be able to use it in this final.

Tilan's body dodged the sweep of the flaming sword. Tilan turned upwards and shuttled among the huge white flame fireballs. It took more than ten seconds to break through the siege and break away from the extremely hot purification field.

Feeling the coldness of the moonlight again, the girl stretched out her right hand, and the moonlight emblem between her eyebrows flashed.

"The Legend of the Blue Bird: Reaching for the Stars and Setting the Moon"

Suddenly, the entire night sky was like the Milky Way pouring down. Countless Milky Way silver sands converged towards the girl's position. The vast twinkling starlight took on the shape of the night wind and converged towards the single and small figure until it reached the bright and snow-white palm.

These dazzling silver sands are re-condensed. These silver sands absorb and transform the particles of Aijieka and condense the magic power of the moon. Bit by bit, they forge a brand new silver sword blade.

The sword's blade is long, narrow and beautiful, like moonlight on the water, and there is a flowing blue spike woven with delphinium at the end of the hilt.

After holding the hilt of the sword, Tilan raised the sword blade and held it horizontally in front of her. Then she swung the sword blade, tracing a perfect crescent moon path in the air, like a flawless circle surrounding herself.

"The Legend of the Blue Bird: Fei Yan Cuts the Moon"

An elegant voice came out of the mouth, and then rounds of huge fireballs in the sky were smoothly cut open, and countless boiling white flame sparks scattered like burning fire slurry.

After this sword strike, the golden ring of flames behind Seraphiel's head was chopped into pieces, and she spat out a trace of blood. The previous state of being possessed by an angel was instantly released, and she fell back from Sequence 6 to Sequence 5.

Under the pale silver moonlight, huge white flame fireballs burst from the sky and turned into brilliant fire rain, and Seraphiel also fell among them. Until it almost reached the ground, a silver crescent moon appeared. Emergence lifted her up, slowed down, and placed her gently on the ground.

The full moon in the night sky is still bright, but the blazing white sun that roasted the earth not long ago dissipated in one move.

"Ades Academy wins!"

After the referee made the announcement, the exclamations and cheers in the venue continued for a long time. Although the competition only lasted a few minutes, everyone felt as if they had experienced a century, and they felt as if they were in another world.

Chapter 3, 8000 words updated today, even 2 more chapters 0 0/~

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