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When leaving the woods, it was getting dark, and Cynthia summoned a few small flames to illuminate the front. Although the elves and werewolves had already cleaned up the blood race in Nobby City, only one castle inside was burned down, and the rest were destroyed. The preservation is very complete, but I don’t know if it’s because I’m afraid of being imprisoned. Although the environment in the castle is more comfortable, the rescued humans prefer to sleep in the wild. The closer they are to the woods, the safer they feel.

While bypassing the sleeping people outside the forest, Cynthia looked around for the figures of Chelsea, Betty and others. They set off during the day to send those humans to a safe place, and they should have returned by the time.

But the resting place of the witch tribe is now empty.

Cynthia frowned. She walked up to Sarah who was dozing off against the rock, and gently patted her on the shoulder to wake her up, "Sarah, Chelsea and the others haven't come back yet?"

Sarah rubbed her eyes and said in a daze, "No, what did they do today..."

A sharp scream revived Sarah, who hadn't woken up yet, and she let go of her hand, her golden eyes widened, and she said in panic, "What's wrong, what's wrong?"

Cynthia turned her head and looked towards the direction where the screams came from. It was close to the woods and couldn't see what was going on because of the darkness, but the bright red blood gushing out was still a bit dazzling in the dark night. After waking up and seeing the blood, she began to flee in a panic. Cynthia's vision was blocked several times, which made her frown.

She looked around, walked to a higher hillside, and then chanted a spell in a low voice. White flames fell from the sky to illuminate the darkness, and finally let everyone see clearly what the man-eating monster in the forest was.

Sarah stood at the bottom of the hill and stammered, "Spider, spider."

What a big spider.

The spider didn't know how long it had been there. The white spider webs almost entangled hundreds of nearby trees. Those spider webs shone coldly in the dark, and there were several utterly dead and mutilated corpses hanging on them.

Sarah even saw a few familiar faces on it, and she couldn't bear to turn her head away, annoyed and frightened, "These monsters are as annoying as the vampires."

After she finished speaking, she realized that Cynthia hadn't made a sound. She quickly raised her head and saw her calmly staring in the direction of the spider. For some reason, the fear in her heart dissipated a little.

She quietly raised her hand and patted her chest, summoned up her courage and said, "I'll go and take these people to a safer place."

There are still about two or three thousand humans left here. They fled in panic after seeing the spider, which made the scene even more chaotic. Sarah was hit on the shoulder by several people just now.

"It's not urgent." Cynthia stopped Sarah who was going to evacuate the crowd, pondered for a moment, walked down the hillside, and signaled Sarah to follow her, "Let's go and have a look."

She always felt that this spider was a bit weird.

Cynthia walked against the flow of people to the edge of the woods, and approached the spider cautiously. The spider was still weaving a web. After finding Cynthia, it spit out a ball of white slime, which was blocked by a flame and fell to the ground.

The hard ground has been corroded by slime to form a deep pit.

"...We have to go inside." Cynthia carefully observed the spider, narrowed her eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Chelsea and the others were stopped."

Sarah was taken aback, "Go inside?"

These are all cobwebs, how are they going to get in?

Cynthia often read the books Betty gave her and already had some understanding of witchcraft and magic circles, so she could tell at a glance that there were traces of witchcraft circles left on the spider's body.

It's not that the spider doesn't want to leave the woods, it's trapped by witchcraft, so it can only weave its web frantically at the edge.

"Do you remember the spell I taught you? Burn these spider webs with flames." Cynthia flipped through the space gem and found two silver long swords, and she handed one of them to Sarah, "This is for you to use for self-defense."

Seeing how relaxed Cynthia was holding the two long swords, Sarah thought the swords were not very heavy, but her expression changed as soon as she took them, and her body involuntarily leaned forward.

Cynthia looked at her suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

"No..." Sarah held the sword with both hands and squeezed out a smile, "It's okay, but the sword is a little heavy."

Although the sword was heavy, its heavy weight unexpectedly gave Sarah a sense of security.

The spider watched its prey run away but couldn't get out of the woods, which made it very angry. It waved its forelegs and spit mucus at Cynthia and the two of them one after another, but it didn't dare to approach them. The top of its head was used to illuminate The white flames made it very frightening.

A few groups of black shadows could be vaguely seen in the forest, and although the spider was afraid of the white flames, it had no intention of leaving, and instead attacked them confidently.

Cynthia turned her head to Sarah and said softly, "It has companions, be careful."

Sarah swallowed nervously, and cautiously suggested: "Should we ask the elves for help?"

Cynthia shook her head slowly, and said earnestly, "Sarah, the elves can't be by our side all the time."

The elves are right next to them, but the spiders have been there for so long and they haven't made any movement, which means that the elves don't plan to help them this time.

And the fact that this spider can come here is definitely due to the laissez-faire of the elves.

"Sooner or later, the elves will separate from us. Who can we turn to when we are in danger?"

"And this is a very good opportunity, Sarah, we can just try how powerful the power of light is." Cynthia gently stroked the cold hilt, turned her head to smile slightly at Sarah, and said with a wink: "I'm going to accept your learning results."

Cynthia's smile infected Sarah, and the last trace of tension in her heart slowly disappeared. She held the sword in both hands and nodded seriously.

The white flame on the top of the spider's head began to fall downwards under the mobilization of Cynthia. The flame fell on the spider silk as if it was integrated with it, but the spider silk was burned to ashes by the flame in the next second.

Cynthia took this opportunity to take Sarah into the woods, and the foul-smelling slime flew towards the two of them. The spider ran over on the spider web, aiming at Cynthia with its sharp claws, trying to pierce her whole.

A thin white mask appeared in front of Cynthia and blocked the blow for her, but the white mask was very unstable, and it only took a few seconds to shatter into powder.

Cynthia was using the barrier for defense for the first time, so she was not surprised by this result. She backed up and chanted a spell quickly. The white flame fell from the sky like a meteor, and then exploded the moment it touched the spider, golden light Landing on the spider's back burned its hard carapace.

Sarah followed behind Cynthia and tried hard to burn the spider threads around her and Cynthia with a not-so-bright flame, which really made her burn a path.

"Okay, okay..." Sarah said excitedly, "Let's go from here."

This spider would be difficult even for the sixth-generation blood family. Although the power of light can restrain it, its silk and mucus still caused some troubles for Cynthia.

A few more black figures were swaying in front of them, and they seemed to be coming towards them. Cynthia turned around decisively, grabbed Sarah's arm, and said in a low voice, "Let's go."

It was pitch black in the woods, and the road under their feet was uneven, but fortunately, the spider webs were more conspicuous in the dark. Cynthia and Sarah followed the traces left by the spider webs and quickly found the trapped Chelsea and the others.

The witches suffered a lot from the siege of the spiders. When Cynthia found them, they were all wounded, and only Betty was unscathed under the protection of Eunice.

But Eunice's injury was a bit serious, her right arm was almost soaked in blood, and there was a deep and long wound on her shoulder, and the white bones were almost visible.

Betty half knelt beside her, biting her lip to bandage her, but the bleeding couldn't be stopped at all.

"...Cynthia?" Chelsea, who was using witchcraft to deal with the spider, heard the sound of running in the darkness, and her heart tightened, but when she saw that it was Cynthia running out, she was stunned, "Why are you here?"

Cynthia quickly checked the situation here, her heart sank slightly, but she didn't show it on her face, she curled her lips and said in a relaxed tone: "I'm here to save you."

Chelsea: "..."

Chelsea put down his staff, wiped his sweat with his hand, and said lightly: "I think you are here to die."

Although Chelsea's words sound harsh and offensive, Cynthia agrees with them in her heart. If she knew what was going on here when she was outside, she would definitely not run in.

She originally thought that the purpose of these spiders being deliberately put in by the elves might be that Olivia wanted to test her ability.

So she has been very calm, because she can deal with the spider's ability just right.

But now... Cynthia stared up at the huge black figure in front of her, and sighed helplessly. If she had known she would not have made Olivia angry just now.

This is not like trying to test her strength, more like wanting her to die.

"This..." Sarah pointed to a giant spider that was almost 30 meters high and was entangled by several gray shadows, her eyes widened. "What is this?"

Compared with this one, those spiders just now are simply ants.

Seeing that the gray shadow was torn apart by the spider, Chelsea condensed another one and continued to entangle it. The magic circle that restrained the spider's body was about to fail, and their spiritual power was also on the verge of exhaustion. Chelsea was already considering whether to use the teleportation circle before seeing Cynthia. .

They can't teleport this spider away with their ability, they can only teleport themselves away, but the teleportation array depends on luck, if you are not lucky, you may die even worse than now.

"It's so big, can't you see it from the outside?" Chelsea looked at Cynthia and asked strangely.

Cynthia shook her head, "It may have concealed itself on purpose." She said why those spiders were almost burned to death by the flames and still fighting back. It turned out that their leader was here.

Sarah used the not-so-powerful flame to help Chelsea deal with the giant spider. Cynthia pondered for a while, but instead of following her, she walked towards Betty and Eunice.

When Betty heard footsteps approaching, she turned her head in a daze. When she saw Cynthia, her eyes turned red, and she couldn't hold back her tears anymore, "Cynthia, Eunice's bleeding can't be stopped..."

Compared with the worried Betty, the injured person was very calm. It was just that Eunice's face was terribly pale due to excessive blood loss. She leaned back against the tree, and her eyes slowly followed the tears in the corners of Betty's eyes. The stroke touched the corner of her mouth, the corners of her lips hooked slightly, but quickly retracted, she glanced at Cynthia next to her, and said displeasedly: "What are you doing here?"

"Let's see if the most powerful witch among us can still be saved." Cynthia squatted down and briefly checked Eunice's injuries, then thought for a while and said: "I heard that the power of light has a strong healing ability." .”

Eunice frowned, "So?"

"I can try to see if I can help you stop the bleeding."

Eunice looked her up and down distrustfully, "You will?"

Cynthia tried to mobilize the power of light in her palm, then lightly placed it on Eunice's arm, and nodded casually.

After she tried it, she knew it would work.

Eunice clicked her tongue impatiently, and wanted to refuse, but felt the slight trembling of Betty's hand on her lap, which made her dismiss the idea again.

White light covered the wound, and the almost numb pain was relieved. Eunice squinted her eyes and looked at Cynthia strangely.

The wound on the arm was still there, but the blood really stopped flowing. Betty opened her eyes wide, with a look of relief on her face, "It's okay, it's okay."

Eunice was injured in order to save her. If her arm could not be kept, the guilt in Betty's heart would follow her for the rest of her life.

Time was running out, and Cynthia could only try to stop the bleeding first. As for how to heal the wound, she didn't have much time to study it now.

"Okay, the bleeding has stopped." Cynthia withdrew her hand, then glanced at Chelsea and the others, and said to Eunice, "Don't sit still, Chelsea can't stand it anymore."

Eunice: "..."

Betty froze for a moment, then said with a worried face: "I'd better go, Eunice, you stay here and rest."

As he spoke, he picked up the staff on the ground and ran over.

Cynthia naturally took her place after Betty left. She picked up a branch from the ground and wrote something on the ground by the dim light.

Eunice glanced sideways at Cynthia, seeing that she crossed out after writing for a while and then re-wrote, back and forth several times, she frowned and said in a strange tone, "What are you doing?"

Cynthia lowered her head and replied absently: "Study spells."

"...Now?" Eunice rolled her eyes and said bluntly, "You are crazy."

Seeing that Betty was about to lose her strength, she supported the tree to stand up, and said coldly, "You can stay here by yourself, no one cares about your life."

It had long been expected that Eunice would not leave Betty alone, so Cynthia was not surprised by her departure. The reason why she came to stop Eunice's bleeding was because only Eunice would be supported by the witches longer , and she has more time.

At a distance of more than ten meters from them, Olivia and several elves stood on the top of the tree and watched the situation here.

Polly looked at Betty and the others, raised the longbow in her hand from time to time, and said with some boredom: "Should we help them, they seem to be dying soon."

The witchcraft used by a few witches is indeed very good, but the flaw of witchcraft attack power is inherently weak, so no matter how good they are, their abilities can only be so.

Polly turned her eyes around the witch and realized that she hadn't seen Cynthia for a long time. She asked suspiciously, "Where did Cynthia go?"

An elf pointed it out to her. Polly stood on tiptoe and glanced there, and found that Cynthia was sitting on a stone with her head down writing something, and asked strangely, "What is she doing?"

She subconsciously looked at Olivia, and was surprised to find that there was a smile on Olivia's face, which had been dark all night.

Olivia rubbed her wrist lightly, and stared down at Cynthia below, seeing that bright flames had begun to condense around her, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, and the light green eyes lost a little. The very indifference became softer, "...this thief."

What the silver-haired protoss used this time is the real bright flame.

This person is always refreshing his impression of her.