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Chapter 67

Orchast is always cloudy and rainy, and the dark and gloomy sky confuses day and night, but the Pogoli Forest, which is only a river away from it, has a clear day and night, and the sun is shining brightly. It looks like two different continents.

Polly stood on the bank, looking at the river where half was covered in shadow and the other half was covered with golden sunlight, slowly raised the staff in her hand, and chanted a spell in a low voice.

The cold air condensed on the top of her staff, and the white mist rushed towards the river. The calm water began to freeze silently, and an ice bridge appeared in the middle of the river.

Polly put down her staff and turned sideways to get out of the way. Dozens of white wolves and gray wolves jumped onto the ice bridge nimbly, and their figures quickly disappeared into the opposite woods.

The vampires who were patrolling in the woods keenly sensed the aura fluctuations of natural spells. There was a dangerous aura approaching. They glanced at each other and turned decisively to report to Iman, but before leaving the surrounding roads, they had already been blocked. The white wolf and gray wolf that appeared from time to time stopped him.

The white wolf and gray wolf lowered their bodies, bared their sharp fangs at the blood race, and then rushed forward.

The knights in golden armor escorted the Protoss through the ice bridge. Olivia, who had come to Pogli Forest ahead of time, stood on the top of the tree and looked from a distance. Seeing that the Protoss team had entered the forest, she took out her staff and started Chant a mantra.

A pale green light lingers around her, thousands of vines emerge from the ground and grow wildly, enclosing the entire forest into a cage.

Helen stood by Olivia's side, feeling her natural power, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, and her tone was tinged with relief, "Seeing that you are in good condition, I am more relieved."

Supporting the Tree of Life with vitality would cause irreversible damage, and Helen had always worried that Olivia would follow the same path as the previous Elf Queen.

But this is an internal matter of the elves, and she can't dissuade it. Moreover, elf fruits can also improve the reproduction of their wolf clan to a certain extent, so she has no position.

But in Helen's heart, she still didn't want Olivia to suffer any harm.

After sealing off the forest, Olivia put away the staff. Hearing Helen's words, she lowered her eyes slightly, her long eyelashes trembling a few times, and then said softly, "Cynthia has been helping me recuperate."

"This alien has a heart." Helen smiled and shook her head.

Olivia pursed her lips and said nothing.

To deal with a three-generation blood clan, Cynthia could ask Olivia to take action, and Olivia alone could solve the blood clan team, but she didn't, she just asked Olivia to block the forest.

The protection of the territory still needs to be done by the Protoss themselves.

They have cultivated a large number of knights and believers of light. The increase in strength alone is not enough to stabilize their "faith". Only by eliminating some darkness with their own hands can the light in their hearts become dazzling.

A team of three generations of blood clan, neither strong nor weak, is perfect for the first battle between light and darkness.

Olivia is willing to believe her, and of course she wants to develop the Protoss into a qualified ally.

Cynthia rubbed the bright spar in her hand, raised her eyes and scanned the Cavaliers and Protoss teams in front of her, her golden eyes had a hint of meaning.

After Daqian arranged the Protoss team, she walked to Cynthia's side and said in a low voice: "The wolf clan said that there has been movement in the castle."

The sudden vine cage has alarmed the vampires in the castle.

Cynthia nodded, smiled and said, "Then let's start too."

Prepare a feast of light for the blood race.

The vines covering the sky locked the space, and the vampires who were having fun in the castle put down their things and ran out to check the situation. Iman walked to the terrace with a glass of blood, looked up at the vines above his head, and his expression became serious up.

She threw the cup away, then raised her hand to try to tear the space, but failed.

This is a spell often used by the elves to prevent the enemy from escaping, and judging from the strength of this spell, the person who used it must be Olivia.

How did they know she was hiding here?

Iman put down his hand with a gloomy face, his mind was spinning fast, but before he could think of a good way to escape, a dazzling golden light suddenly fell from the sky, and the golden flame instantly engulfed her castle.

Iman raised her hand to prop up the blood field to resist the invasion of the power of light. She directed the other four generations of lords to look for the weak places of the vines and attack, trying to break it, but soon, the white wolf and the gray wolf were still wearing golden vines. Armored knights appeared from all directions, so they could only temporarily divert their attention from the vines to them.

The castle quickly turned into a sea of ​​gold. The dazzling golden light was almost more dazzling than the scorching sun in the sky. The vampires in it soon couldn't bear the burning of the power of light, and their pale, paper-like skin turned into charred , They screamed and turned into flying ash, dissipating with the wind.

The protoss chanted spells tirelessly and threw them in the direction of the castle. The sky turned from bright to dark and then bright again, but the golden ocean showed no signs of dissipating, and there were very few blood races left inside.

Elvira stood on the top of the tree, her scarlet eyes looked towards the direction of the golden ocean, her eyes were dim, and the emotions hidden in her eyes were complicated and difficult to distinguish.

Two figures suddenly appeared on a tree not far from her, with long white hair and sky blue eyes. The older werewolf looked gentle and restrained, while the young werewolf looked a little innocent and green.

Elvira restrained her emotions, turned her head to take a look, raised her red lips slightly, and cast a wink at the young werewolf.

Hanni didn't expect Elvira to be here, her eyes widened subconsciously, feeling that her hair was going to explode, she gritted her teeth fiercely at Elvira.

Joanna glanced at Elvira. Elvira hid her breath before Hanni and Joanna came, and changed her scarlet eyes to brown. She looked like a human.

But it is impossible for human beings to stand on such a tall tree with a calm face and observe the battle situation on the other side of the castle.

Joanna withdrew her gaze, glanced at Hanni who was staring at Elvira guardedly, and frowned and asked, "Who is she?"

This person looks a little weird.

Hanni was asked by Joanna, and the anger on her face froze for a moment. She raised her hand and scratched her hair, and said guiltily, "A human being."

Cynthia told her not to reveal Elvira's identity for the time being. Although she didn't know why, she would still abide by the agreement.

Even if she hates Elvira now.

"Hanny, are you lying to me?" Joanna squinted her eyes, and she could see Hanni's guilt at a glance.

Hanni avoided Joanna's sight, and said falteringly: "I really don't know who she is, Cynthia knows her, you go ask Cynthia."

After she finished speaking, she lowered her head, anxiously waiting for Joanna's reprimand.

The deputy patriarch is gentle and friendly to the outside world, but he is very strict when teaching his daughter. Hanni grew up beside Joanna, but she rarely felt warmth.

Joanna is looking forward to her growth, so when Hanni lost to Hannah in the competition for the position of young master, Joanna lost her temper.

Otherwise, Hanni wouldn't have sneaked out to practice.

Joanna stared at Hanni for a while, shook her head, and said in a cold tone, "You, when will you be able to improve a bit."

"She's not as strong as Hannah, she's stupid and naive, and she trusts everyone." Joanna looked away and sighed secretly.

How could she give birth to such a daughter.

Hanni heard these words growing up, and although she still felt lost, she didn't feel sad like she did when she was a child. She stretched out her hand and rubbed her eyes, and retorted softly, "I'm not stupid at all."

After she finished speaking, don't start, just in time to meet Elvira who was looking at them with interest, Hanni glared at her fiercely, then turned around and jumped off the tree.

The vine cage and the magic circle used by the witch clan to trap the enemy have the same effect. The witches such as Betty and Chelsea stood behind the protoss team, looking at the castle flooded by the power of light, their faces were filled with admiration and envy.

They marveled at Olivia's strength, and envied that the protoss could use the light spell that could restrain the vampires by nature.

And the witches, although they also have magic circles that can trap enemies, their power is far inferior to this vine cage, and their witchcraft is even less comparable to the light spell.

The protoss, who were originally as weak as humans, have become strong enough to deal with three generations of blood races, but their witches have not made any progress.

Not only that, but they also lost the territory they had been living in.

While Betty was happy for Cynthia, melancholy also came to her heart.

Eunice, who was always paying attention to Betty, quickly noticed that she was emotionally wrong, she reached out and pinched Betty's chin, turned her face around, looked carefully, and asked: "What's wrong? "

Betty grabbed Eunice's hand, held it with both hands, and shook her head slightly, "It's nothing." She paused, and then said, "I just think we witches should work harder."

The protoss have been working hard to expel the blood race, and they can't slack off.

"Witchcraft will never be as powerful as light magic." Eunice looked at the protoss who were chanting spells, and whispered: "But dark magic will."

Chelsea turned to look at her with a cold expression.

Eunice turned a blind eye to Chelsea and only looked at Betty intently.

Betty hesitated for a while, then slowly shook her head, "I still don't want to touch the power of darkness."

After the Anderson family practiced dark magic and became powerful, some of the witches of the Garcia family also began to be moved, but they were only concerned about the family rules left by Elder Hetty, so they have not put them into action.

Eunice has always wanted to teach Betty the dark arts, but Betty has been refusing.

She still wants to rely on the witchcraft and magic circle passed down from the witch clan to become powerful.

I don't know if it's because of the family rules that Elder Hetty left behind, but the power of darkness always makes Betty feel uneasy.

She believed that Eunice said that she would not be affected by the power of darkness, but in fact, she was still worried about Eunice in her heart.

Betty held Eunice's hand tightly, trying to make sure that she was really not affected by the power of darkness, but Cynthia's arrival interrupted her unspoken words.

The continuous use of light spells didn't seem to have any effect on Cynthia. She still looked so elegant and calm, but if you looked closely, you could still find a trace of tiredness hidden in her eyes.

After Betty saw Cynthia, she let go of Eunice's hand. She walked over to meet her and asked with concern, "Are you okay, Cynthia."

Cynthia nodded to Betty, smiled and said, "Although I'm a little tired, I can still persevere."

She turned her head to look in the direction of the castle, and said softly, "It's almost over."

There is only Iman left in the castle, and after such a long period of burning with the power of light, she has also reached the end of her battle.

Burning her to ashes was only a matter of time.

Yiman has already solved the trouble, and then there is another trouble no less than hers that has not been solved.

Cynthia turned around and glanced at the faces of witches such as Betty, Chelsea, and Eunice one by one, the smile on the corner of her mouth was slightly restrained, and she said with a straight face: "Do you know how Witch Anderson uses dark magic? "

Betty looked puzzled, she turned to look at Eunice, wondering: "Isn't it the same as Eunice?"

She'd seen Eunice use dark spells that looked like witchcraft.

The other witches had the same thoughts as Betty. Some of them had seen Witch Anderson use dark magic. Except for the stronger attack power, it was indeed not much different from witchcraft.

Cynthia didn't speak, and her eyes moved to Eunice. Eunice crossed her arms and looked at Cynthia expressionlessly. It was obvious that she knew what Cynthia was asking.

Witch Anderson summoned those garbage methods, of course she knew.

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