She Is Not a Witch

In the city that just woke up from the frozen sleep, millions of people on the ground looked at the magnificent scene in the sky in amazement and shock.

Layer after layer of scrolls are built into a tower, like a ladder leading to heaven, and the witch of books on the top of the tower is so far away and unattainable.

Under it, the two heroes of Canghong and Shengbai stand on each side, and below them are one after another extraordinary heroes and heroes. They are the courage and wisdom of human beings in history. The strong traces left behind, to this day, the systems, customs, and knowledge of many countries are still engraved with their traces, with far-reaching influence.

About a thousand years ago, Si Ye, who became a witch not long ago, was still a junior in the eyes of many witches. After Dorothy left Emenas, she took over the almost abolished High Tower Academy. Because a large number of mages and teachers left with that witch, Si Ye had to train new teachers and talents.

Since then, her influence has gradually expanded. Perhaps many students don't know much about this witch, but the extraordinary faction they belong to can see the shadow of the witch in the book for several generations.

As the conflict between the Verdant Empire and the Kingdom of Oz intensified, the conflict between the old and new Witch factions became more and more intense, until the final battle of the Kingdom of Oz.

The sky warship that was entrusted with great hope fell, and the space-time witch Dorothy passed away. The witch faction in the past was hit hard, and the countries founded by the two students of Si Ye became the two most powerful countries in the Western Continent. The power also spread to the entire western continent. .

The Cangyue in the east and the Lanfeng in the west.

The Western Continent was thus divided into two, and hundreds of years of mutual competition and fighting began.

Looking back on the past, you will find that the current situation and history are never similar. The new witches are changing the pattern of the world, challenging the dominant witch faction, and ushering in a new era.

In the glorious tower of scrolls, as the incantations were chanted, layers of pale golden light fell, covering the phantoms of the heroic spirits, and then they swooped down to fight the witches transformed by those phantoms.

The golden and smoky figures staggered in the Tower of Scrolls, lightning galloped, purple flames boiled, and the battle entered the most intense state from the very beginning.

Limited by the suppression of wind and atmospheric power by the Tower of Scrolls, Lorraine Hill put his hands together, and an extraordinary weapon slowly condensed from the void, and then gathered into a solid body.

The holy white wooden branch is the body, the gilded flowers and leaves are the inscription patterns, and the light green condensate crystallization is the sharp blade. When this special holy gun emerges, it seems that there are hymns singing, and the air flow surrounds the body.

This is the first time that Lorraine Hill has combined his own power and crown fragments to condense out his own weapon.

[Wind of Nymphs·Seven Kingfishers]: Legend has it that after the death of seven nymph fairies, they were pitied by Queen Amphitrite and turned into seven kingfishers, singing their sorrows and oaths, and they must pay tribute to that Revenge of the most powerful heroes in legend. When using this relic, seven different powers corresponding to the seven kingfishers can be activated.

When the gun emerged, the atmosphere in the sky trembled, and the power of the wind that had been suppressed by the tower was loosened, and the air flow circulated and circled in the tower again, bringing up the pages of books.

After getting rid of part of the suppression with the help of the holy object, Lorraine Hill rushed up, and at some point, the emerald butterfly wings like a mythical goblin spread out behind it again. It was transparent and changeable. The moment the wings flapped, countless Ten afterimages killed the phantoms of heroic spirits gathered in the tower in an instant.

Looking at the golden figure with fluttering wings in the high tower below, which kept rising like flashes of light, countless layers of symbols appeared in Si Ye's eyes, and the scroll in the high tower flipped again.

At this time, a familiar voice sounded beside her.

"Don't deal with little Lorraine for now, I'll take her away for a while, and you deal with Tides first." Chrissy's figure appeared beside Si Ye, looking at the constantly fluttering Lolanxi with burning eyes you.

After speaking, a silver light flashed, and the witch disappeared beside Si Ye again.

Soon, the layers of golden flashes breaking through the inner tower slowed down, and the bright golden color seemed to be covered with a layer of gray and became heavy.

"Sure enough, the ability to imitate Vaslin can restrain little Lorraine." Beside this beautiful girl, Chrissy in a pink and white princess dress suddenly appeared, holding another witch by her hand.

The white-haired Hua Silin's eyes were slightly closed, and one hand was slightly raised. Following her low chant, Lorraine Hill only felt her body becoming more and more calm and slow.

Seeing that she was about to be besieged by two witches, Tides below frowned slightly, and her figure turned into smoke and disappeared on the spot.

"Okay, I can't stay longer this time, little Lorraine~" Chris showed a sly smile, and then suddenly appeared and grabbed Lorraine Hill.

Facing the sudden attack of Chris, Lorraine Hill was surprised for a moment, and let the tip of the gun pass by, ready to force the familiar witch away.

But the tip of the gun slashed across Chris's wrist, leaving only a burst of stone powder, and she still held Lorraine Hill's wrist in the blink of an eye.

After that, the three witches fell into the silver mirror together and left the fierce battle in the tower.

Tides's figure reappeared, she looked at the empty place, her expression sank, but before she could speak, the golden heroic spirits in the sky attacked again, killing the thin and lonely Phantom Witch.

Although she can transform into a phantom, Tides's speed is far inferior to that of Lorraine Hill, who is in the state of a mythical goblin. Facing so many heroic spirits, she can only fight and retreat, fighting with the phantoms of the witches behind her, and gradually forming a ghost again. balance of power.

In the deserted wilderness, Chris dragged Lorraine Hill and Imitation Waslin out of the mirror.

While breathing, the green spear blade made no sound, piercing the mirror witch extremely smoothly, as if feeling no resistance from space, and made no sound.

However, the other hand held the tip of the gun in an instant, allowing Chris to avoid the attack that almost knocked her out, and stood in front of Kris like Vaslin.

"Wow, little Lorraine is so cruel, she almost killed me."

Seeing the dangerous blade on the tip of the spear, Chris was afraid for a while. She is also a witch who has experienced many eras, so she naturally knows the terrifying speed and killing ability of the mythical goblin. At that moment just now, Lorraine Hill could take her life in an instant.

Although the witch is powerful, she is not without flaws, otherwise she would not have been persecuted in the past era.

Hiding behind the imitation Vaslin, Chris reached out again, and silver mirrors unfolded on the ground, and then huge marble white lions stepped out of the ground, causing a wave of shaking.

"I'm sorry, little Lorraine, I can only wrong you to fight the imitation Vaslin here." After finishing speaking, the mirror witch disappeared into the silver mirror on the ground, and she didn't know where she went.

Facing the elusive Chris, Lorraine Hill felt a little tricky, but the imitation Waslin in front of her didn't leave her much time to think.

The 8 giant lions several stories high pounced on Lorraine Hill in the ground, trying to compress her movement space.

"However, it's still too slow." Lorraine Hill lightly waved the kingfisher spear in his hand, shuttled under the feet of the giant lion like a streamer, and once again rushed towards the imitation Waslin standing in place.

The sharp blade changed color, a burst of pale brilliance passed, covered by brand-new power, and then pierced the astonished Holy Stone Witch at an unstoppable speed.

The tip of the gun passed through the chest of the imitation Waslin, then flew out from behind her and was held by the flying Lorraine Hill again.

Logically speaking, even if the witch was seriously injured, she should be on the verge of death. However, Hua Silin still did not fall down. She lightly pressed her chest with her hands, a holy white halo appeared above her head, and then four wings slowly spread behind her.

Supported by the wings, this holy white girl slowly floated up, her image was like an angel in a fairy tale, wearing a snow-white dress, snow-white skin, and snow-white hair, but the chest that could see the scenery behind her was impressive. Weird and jarring.

As if there was no blood in Vaslin's wound, as if the body was not filled with flesh and blood, but white plaster, pure white, she sang softly, and with the singing, white buildings floated up on the ground, and soon a The holy and magnificent temple is formed under the feet.

The tall temple dome slowly closed in the sky, leaving only the vertical windows on the side, allowing the light to quietly shine into the slightly cold interior of the temple.

Lorraine Hill shuttled through the tall temple complex, the tip of the spear in his hand slashed across the air, and with a brilliant trail of light, he stabbed again at the imitation Waslin suspended in the center of the temple.

Lorraine Hill's swift figure had long been lost in his eyes, and he calmly opened his arms like Waslin, and then the melodious bell rang at the top of the temple.

"Boom—"

As if proclaiming a sacred moment, Lorraine Hill, who was flying with wings fluttering, was instantly frozen, even though the tip of the spear in her hand was only a few inches away from the imitation Waslin.

Time seemed to stand still, and even the floating dust particles in the light no longer moved.

Imitation Vaslin slowly landed on the ground weakly, raised her head, and prepared to let the Witch of Wind who was pinned down by her out of the game, but there was nothing in the air.

"Are you looking for me?"

Lorraine Hill's voice sounded behind the imitation Vaslin, startling the pure white witch, but unfortunately it was too late at this time, Lorraine Hill grasped her wrists, and then the changing and special magical power Imbued instantly, this plaster-like girl became alive again.

This made Vaslin's face turn a little **** and reddish, and her wounds also returned to flesh and blood, causing her to be crushed by the severe pain instantly, and she fell to her knees on the ground.

Servis is not here, what should I do. Looking at the weak witch kneeling in front of him, Lorraine Hill fell into distress for a moment.

Even though he defeated this special Holy White Witch, he couldn't just watch her die.

As a last resort, Lorraine Hill had to heal Hua Silin.

"Come on, open your mouth." A small bottle of special healing potion was poured down the witch's throat.

Except for her special powers and magical powers, Imitation Vaslin is just a girl about 15 years old, who is kneeling on the ground with her wrists held by Lorraine Hill like a younger sister who is force-fed medicine.

"Ahem..."

Lorraine Hill let go of her wrist, coughing like Waslin, and her body trembled for a while. Fortunately, along with these, the wound on her chest slowly healed.

Turning around and coming to the imitation Waslin, looking at the weak Holy White Witch, Lorraine Hill squatted down and spoke in a calm tone as much as possible.

"So, is it okay to imitate Vaslin and admit defeat now?"

From the perspective of outsiders at this moment, the two have similar hair colors and pure white dresses, and they look a bit like sisters.

"Hmm... Imitation Vaslin lost." There was a little embarrassment in the weak voice.

"That's good." Lorraine Hill breathed a sigh of relief.

Only then did she have the heart to look around to confirm where she was. It seemed that this place was not near Titania, so she had to hurry back.

After solving the imitation Vaslin, Lorraine Hill turned into a shining butterfly and disappeared into the sky in an instant, leaving only the holy white witch still kneeling in the empty temple.

A few seconds later, a silver mirror unfolded in the temple again.

"I'm back, hey..."

Seeing the imitation Vaslin sitting alone on the ground, Chris jumped in surprise.

"Where's Little Lorraine, are you injured?" She quickly walked over to the imitation Vaslin to check.

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"I've only left for a minute, are you over now?" After listening to the description of Imitation Vaslin, Chris was extremely surprised.

"Why did she break through so quickly? Logically speaking, you are the witch with the strongest defense among us, or the most powerful witch for long-term battles."

"Wind and rock are opposed to each other, but it doesn't mean that I can overwhelm each other, and sometimes there will be reverse neutralization, or immunity." Imitation Vaslin slowly spoke while relieving the wound.

"Although I can slow her down and greatly reduce her threat, her own characteristics of changing like the wind also make my petrification and immobilization ineffective."

"Similarly, my petrification can make me immune to many injuries, but once I am infiltrated by the power of change, I will lose that firm resistance and become extremely weak."

"Well, I know that little Lorraine's power is wind, but does he still have the power of change? This seems to be a big difference." Chris analyzed the past information.

"It's not just the wind. It can even be said that change is her main power, and the wind is just an accompanying or extended ability." Hua Silin shook her head.

Although most of the powers of witches are compound attributes, they are generally of two types. In the hearts of other witches in the past, Lorraine Hill was the witch who compounded the powers of wind and stars. It's just that this kind of information seems to have encountered some problems now, and Si Ye's faction was unable to cope with it. Under the mistake, an important combat force was eliminated.

"Okay, it looks like it's going to be a tough fight this time." Chris shook her head.

"I'm going first, wait for good or bad news from me, imitating Vaslin."

After speaking, Chris jumped into the silver mirror again.

On Titania's sky, the battle is still going on.

Countless streams of water rise from the earth, spiral upward, and gather in the tower of scrolls. Although Vimiya is extremely powerful in terms of power related to ocean currents, she has some strength to spare in this water-scarce environment.

The golden heroic spirits are in groups, and the gray-feathered ravens are hovering in the tower. Their eyes are fixed on the flexible and changeable witch phantoms below. Under their supervision and assistance, the way these heroic spirits fight More and more dexterous, more and more targeted at the ability of Witch Phantom.

Slowly, the line of heroic spirits advanced step by step, and the phantom of the witch became less and less. Tides, who was dealing with Gjarad and Si Ye alone, was gradually at a disadvantage.

When the front fell and she was getting closer and closer, Tides took a deep breath, then waved her hand lightly, and a woman wearing a wreath appeared beside her.

"Let's get started~www.readwn.com~Syves."

"yes."

After speaking, the witch who had been hidden by Tidess finally moved. She slowly opened her eyes in the center of the bottom layer of the Tower of Scrolls.

What a pair of beautiful eyes, like thousands of golden and red flame flowers blooming in them, the world reflected in the pupils is full of flames and flowers.

The Witch of the Flower of the Sun, when she opened her eyes, the pages and paper scrolls in the Tower of Scrolls seemed to be blown by the Foehn, and they became scorched and black, and traces of smoke and flames began to ignite, blossoming and blooming. Flowers of flames bloom in the world inside the tower, embellishing it with brilliance and splendor, which is so poignant.

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