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"Hmm......"
Vircelia let out a bitter **, her body was spasming, and her whole body was engraved with a hideous brand like a scar, which looked quite shocking.
If you count it, it's already meaningless.
The spell inscriptions engraved on Vilcelia's body, if not hundreds, are definitely dozens.
This is not counting the spell seals engraved in Vilcelia's body.
If you count all the spell seals engraved in Vilcelia's body, such as the spell mark in the heart, then I'm afraid, there must be more than a hundred, right?
Ordinary elves can have a mental breakdown in an instant and step towards death if they even engrave a spell seal.
Vilcelia, however, carved the spell seal in the most important heart, not to mention, and transplanted nearly a hundred spell seal on the whole body, inside and out.
The side effects of all the spell engravings, let alone one elven envoy, even hundreds or thousands of elven envoys may die, right?
However, although Vilcelia was devoured by the spell and lost her mind, she held on to her breath and did not die.
The reason is just because of an obsession.
"Lotus... Ashebel..."
The extremely subtle voice that sounded from Vilcelia's mouth spoke to the root of all the obsessions in her heart.
Hear the voice. Lian held the hand of the elf demon suit and subconsciously tightened and lowered her head. Slowly walked in the direction of Vilcelia, and came to Vilcelia's face.
"Lotus... Ashubel..."Vilcelia seemed to regain a little consciousness. Raising his eyes with difficulty, he set his eyes on Lian's body.
"Vilcelia—" Lotus met Vilcelia's gaze.
That alone eased Vilcella's pain-stained face.
Three years ago, the strongest sword dancer defeated Vircelia with one blow, and there was no existence of Vircelia in her eyes at all.
For this reason, Vircelia has such a deep obsession, just to let Lian identify with herself.
And in this moment, Lian's clear eyes were indeed looking at Vilcelia.
That alone was enough to make Vilcelia ecstatic. And a little bit of bitterness.
“…… As a result, even so, I have no way to outsmart you..."
Hearing this, Lian shook her head.
"You're wrong, Vilcelia, you're much better than me."
"Huh," Vircelia laughed to herself.
"Are you comforting me?"
It was not Lotus who answered Vilcelia, but Noah.
"She's telling the truth."
Noah also came to Vilcelia, side by side with Lian, slanting his gaze. Look at Vilcelia.
"At least, there isn't a single elf who can withstand hundreds of spell engravings like you and not die, even the strongest Sword Maihime."
Lian nodded. Said to Vilcelia.
"Although you have gone astray for a time, I have seen the tenacity of your will. So, Vilcelia. I have to tell you, you're really strong. Better than me. ”
Vilcelia's eyes were turbulent, and she slowly closed her eyes as she looked at the man and woman standing in front of her, holding the pure white holy sword and the pitch-black magic sword in their hands.
In the end, what remained on Vircelia's face was satisfaction and calmness, and there was no longer the coldness and persistence of the past.
Seeing this, Lian couldn't help but take a step forward.
"Don't worry." Noah expressed the worry in Lian's heart.
"Vilceria isn't dead yet."
"But—" Ren looked at Noah.
"She's got a spell mark on her..."
"Esther has the highest level of spell resistance that even the Elven Mark can erase." Noah raised the holy sword in his hand.
"With Esther's strength, he should be able to erase all the spell seals on Vircelia's body."
After speaking, Noah directly pressed the holy sword in his hand against Vilcelia's body, and the divine power energy in his body continued to pour out.
"Buzz ————!"
Brilliant white light burst from the holy sword in Noah's hand, enveloping Vilcelia's entire body.
"Sneer————!"
Under the shroud of that brilliant white light, the spell marks on Vilcelia's body like hideous scars seemed to be burned by flames, and light smoke rose from her whole body, and gradually dissipated in the light smoke.
Seeing this scene, Lian's complexion softened.
"No... Impossible..."
On the other side, Vivien, a spell engraving merchant from the Skeleton Alliance, stepped back little by little, looking at Vircelia lying in front of Noah and Lian, her face full of shock and fear.
"With so many spell engraving blessings, how can you still lose to one or two elven envoys?"
Truly.
Vilcelia's strength was originally at the peak level of the elven envoy.
Even in the Elven Sword Dance Festival, which gathered the best elven envoys under the age of twenty in the world, Vilcelia's strength was at the absolute highest level, right?
In such a situation, coupled with the blessing of nearly hundreds of spell engravings, not to mention ordinary elven envoys, even Grevas, who is known as the strongest elven envoy in the continent, has to drink hatred in front of Vilcelia, who has turned into a violent beast.
Vilcelia can't even be called an elf envoy anymore.
However, such a Vilceria is not an ordinary elven envoy either.
Noah has the blessing of lv.4 level ability, and his own strength is comparable to Hercules in the form of servant, not to mention, the contract elf is still the strongest existence among all the sword elves.
Lotus has the power of the Dark Elf King in her body, and her contract elf is also the highest dark elf with the responsibility of guiding the Demon King.
To put it bluntly, both Noah and Lotus have exceeded the strength that the elves should have.
In this way, even one of Noah and Ren can solve Vilcelia alone, let alone join forces.
Unless Vilceria can transplant thousands of spell engravings without dying.
Otherwise, it is really impossible to win one of Noah or Lotus.
Not to mention, Noah hadn't used the power at the bottom of the box, and Lian hadn't drawn out the full power of the Dark Elf King in his body.
This result is also a matter of course.
Vivien could only turn around in fear, turn around, and try to run in the other direction of the forest.
"Whew————!"
In that instant, an arrow made entirely of ice grazed Vivien's cheek and shot in front of Vivian, slicing a wound in Vivien's cheek and nailing it to the trunk of a tree in front of Vivien.
"Do you want to escape?" Lynsleigh, with her longbow of ice crystals, smiled gracefully in Vivien's direction.
"Although no merchant of the Skeleton Alliance can understand etiquette, since there is no greeting to the host, it is not a good habit to leave the table casually as a guest."
Vivien retreated in terror, and just as she was about to turn in another direction, a dark shadow suddenly appeared in front of her, blocking her way.
It was a knight elf with pure white armor and a large sword and shield.
"Even if you are a merchant of the Skeleton Alliance, it is not easy to infiltrate the territory of the Elesian Elven Academy, right?" Fiana smiled at Vivien.
"In that case, it's so rare to sneak in, so why don't you be in such a hurry?"
Looking at the tall knight elf, Vivien stepped back again.
However, at the same time, a long whip cut through the scorching air, and with a snap, wrapped around Vivien's feet, causing Vivien to lose her balance in an instant, and she fell heavily to the ground, making a painful sound.
"It's all because of you that you have caused so much trouble!" Claire, who was tightly tugging on the handle of the long whip, let out a sigh.
"Watch me burn you to charcoal!"
Hearing this, before Vivien could react, a ceremonial spear suddenly appeared in front of her.
"Filthy Skeleton Alliance Merchant." Alice looked at Vivien condescendingly and spoke coldly.
"What you did to your sister, use your whole life to atone for your sins!"
Unprecedented despair and fear surged in Vivien's heart, so that Vivien finally couldn't help it and let out a cry of fear.
"Ahh————!h
The terrible screams echoed in the sea of forest fire, and could not be quelled for a long time. (To be continued.) )