- So bright......

Eliza woke up and stared blankly at the golden glow in front of her. The magic of the backlash made Catwoman's whole body weak, and her gaze was a little dull.

However, the golden glow seemed to have the effect of calming the soul and calming the backlash of the magic power, and the little cat woman soon felt that her groggy mind had become a little lighter, and her limp body had recovered slightly.

A hard touch came from the back of his head, and then a small bottle was sent in one hand, and the bottle contained a sky-blue potion.

A mouthful of cold potion poured into his mouth. Bitter, sour, astringent, and at the same time with a disgusting taste, Catwoman's tongue and throat did not hesitate to start rebelling, so she choked.

With a violent cough and retching, Eliza pushed away and staggered to her feet. She gasped violently, and it took a while for her rebellious tongue and throat to calm down.

Even choking on clear water is very uncomfortable, not to mention the strange blue potion. However, to the surprise of the little catwoman, with each gasp and cough, her mind cleared up a little, and her limbs gradually became stronger. When her breathing was smooth, she was surprised to find that the blockage of Mana caused by the demonic backlash had completely calmed down, and the Mana flowing in her body was even smoother than before.

- What's going on?

A strong throbbing suddenly welled up in her heart, and Eliza raised her head without hesitation.

She watched a short figure rise into the air—it was Mildis!

Mildis held a golden sun in both hands, and slowly rose. The little dwarf with a hippie smiling face on weekdays who is not serious looks very serious at the moment. The golden glow completely dyed his face golden, and even the tattered wizard's robes turned golden, like a heroic spirit descending from an epic.

The golden glow of the sun reflected on Catwoman's face, making her feel warm but not glaring.

A moment later, the golden glow skyrocketed. The surging golden brilliance bloomed from the sun in the hands of the little gnome, turning into a golden flame that soared into the sky. The flames of light that rose into the sky instantly pierced the fog of the Frost Mist Forest, as if a hole had been pierced in the sky.

Eliza was fully awake, and for a moment the drowsiness in her mind did not know where to go. She saw the white frost fog that hung around the camp begin to dissipate. The dense fog receded like a tide, revealing suspicion of the scene hidden behind the frost mist.

Huge barrier, boundless huge barrier!

The massive gray barrier occupies most of the field of vision, and no end can be seen either by looking up or by looking to the sides. Like an insurmountable mountain wall, it stands tall in front of you.

- What is this?

As soon as the question in my mind appeared, there was an answer.

Faintly, Eliza seemed to hear the voice of her brother in class.

"In scholars' perception, both order and chaos have 'color'. Of course, the so-called 'colored' is symbolic, a perception from the point of view of the senses. Order and chaos correspond to laws, and law is an abstract concept that scholars combine with referential matter in reality to facilitate description and cognition. ”

"Order is the agent of the law, which can be summarized and generalized, so it is considered that order is 'pure', and in general it is described as white, gold, and white-gold. Chaos is the opposite, chaos means disorder and chaos, chaos can't actually be expressed in specific adjectives, because expression is summary, is induction, so in general, scholars think that chaos is black, colorless or dark gold. ”

"Eliza, did you notice. White and black are opposed, and white gold and void cannot be opposed, but it is conceivable that they are incompatible with each other. The problem is golden, dark gold, what's going on? The two are actually very close, just from the point of view of color, that is, the difference between the shades of the color spectrum. Why is a lighter color spectrum is order, and a darker color spectrum is chaos? ”

Eliza remembers her performance very well, except for shaking her head.

- People are still young, and they can't understand anything!

"It's hard to explain why this is happening, and a lot of the points are just a matter of meaning rather than words. I can only tell you first that the ultimate of order is the absence of order, which is chaos. Extreme chaos is also a kind of order. There has always been a confrontation between the two, but there has always been you and me, and I and you. And when order and chaos merge with each other, then what is revealed is 'gray'. ”

"It's not white that represents light and order, nor black that symbolizes darkness and chaos, but gray between white and black. Eliza, you have to remember that if one day you see a huge gray barrier close at hand, then prepare 'Tinder' at once. If you don't have 'Tinder', then run now! How far to run, how far to run! Unless you're already a legend, or above......"

Eliza gritted her teeth and slowly stood up. According to her usual temperament, it must be a carp jumping up.

- "Tinder"! That's "Tinder"!

If you don't know that what Mildis is holding in her hand is the "tinder", the "tinder" that represents order, the "tinder" that symbolizes civilization, then Eliza feels that she deserves to be stoned to death by a big stone falling from the sky!

The white frost and mist completely dissipated, revealing a green forest. The golden sunlight from the sky, the real sunlight shines through the gaps in the leaves, bringing warmth and strength at the same time.

In the midst of the battle, the soldiers suddenly found that their hands and feet became more flexible and stronger. The elven demon archer was dumbfounded to see himself bathed in the sun, not only his swelling arm was well relieved, but the almost exhausted mana also seemed to be slowly recovering.

The lightly wounded soldier noticed that his wounds were slowly disappearing, and the wounds seemed to be slowly healing. The seriously wounded soldier stopped moaning, and the blood that could not be stopped quickly stopped, and his mind, which was drowsy from blood loss, seemed to become much clearer.

A loud shout was heard not far away, and the knight, who had lost his helmet, roared and swung his sword at the gray wolf in front of him. The gray mist that was wrapped around his body dissipated in the golden light, and the gray wolf's disappearing figure suddenly appeared, hitting the blade directly, and blood splattered for a while.

The knight with the shield knelt down on one knee and supported the shield in his hand with all his might. There is more than one gray wolf on the big shield, they hit the big shield frantically, each blow can deflect the big shield by a few points, the knight holding the shield is obviously exhausted, and the big shield is about to overturn. However, when the golden light rose to the sky, the big shield that was about to overturn magically stabilized, but the gray wolf who kept hitting the big shield looked a little sluggish, and the gray mist wrapped around the gray wolf was also quickly dissipating.

Old Tom saw his adopted daughter staggering to her feet. Before Catwoman could fully stand up straight, a smaller gray wolf pounced on her!

"Eliza!"

Old Tom roared.

The Gray Wolf will turn into a gray mist on the way forward, and then appear behind the target of the pounce. Then the attack landed either on the back of the heart or on the back of the neck - that's how most of Old Tom's wounds came from! Eliza is young and has almost zero combat experience, and she simply can't handle it!

Old Tom didn't think much of it, and threw the short-handled tomahawk with a lift of his hand. He didn't expect the axe to be useful, at most it interfered. If the gray wolf was so easy to deal with, the white-skinned lion on the right hand would be panting and covered in blood. And then......

The short-handled battle axe that came out of his hand swirled in the air, bringing out a terrible sound of breaking through the air and a conspicuous firelight.

The tomahawk with a flash of fire struck the gray wolf's waist with precision. The powerful impact sent the gray wolf to the other side, and the not-so-sharp blade of the axe sank into his waist, bringing out blood and the crisp sound of bones breaking.

Eliza's crisis was immediately resolved, but Old Tom was startled.

- When did I get this skill?

The flying gray wolf fell to the ground hard. After landing on the ground, he wailed a few times, and then he lost his life.

Old Tom couldn't believe that his hasty action in a hurry would have such an effect, and Eliza, who was close at hand, was also taken aback.

Cats are cats, gray wolves are dogs, and cats and dogs have been at odds since ancient times. When the cat sees the dog pounce violently, it is good if it does not blow up its fur. Eliza waved her little hand, and a dazzling electric light flashed immediately, and with a "snap", the gray wolf who fell to the ground was electrocuted into charcoal.

- Did I become powerful? Or has the gray wolf become weaker?

This question is not only shared by Old Tom and Eliza, but also by the soldiers who are fighting in the preset trenches.

- Goblins are getting weaker!

In the midst of the battle, the goblins' bodies began to shrink visibly, just as they had suddenly grown and become hideous for no apparent reason. At the same time, the little green-skinned monsters were once again cowering. He was quite fearless a second ago, screaming and sending his chest to the tip of the spear, just to create some opportunities for his companions behind him to attack. The next second they screamed and fled backwards, colliding with their companions rushing forward. What was originally an orderly wave of attacks suddenly turned into a chaotic wave of separate battles.

Lady Moghley focused her energy on one point and swung her sword with all her might. Her mental mind was firmly anchored to its target, and no matter how much the giant gray wolf dodged, the sword would surely be cut off from its murderous head.

Swinging the sword with all her strength is not without a price, the price is that she has no chance to dodge at all, and the wolf claws of the huge gray wolf will also land on her left chest. If nothing else, it should be a bloody hole through it.

- Together, they all die.

This was already the best Ms. Mogree could think of.

The crossed sword covered in ultramarine pierced through the will of the paladin and fell with unprecedented momentum. The first thing the surging sword touched was the bulging teeth on the front kiss of the huge gray wolf—the big teeth were silently severed. The fracture is smooth, as if it had been polished with the finest tools. This was followed by a row of slightly smaller fangs, which had been cut off from the sockets and leaped around like triangular pearls. Then there was the cheeks, which were dripping saliva, and the cheeks were ruthlessly broken by the blade. Then it goes straight to the upper jaw and skull.

The top half of the giant gray wolf's skull was flipped off, and Lady Mogre's head was covered with blood from her brain, covering the helmet's visor and obscuring all vision. But......

- Why don't you feel severe pain?

- Shouldn't they all be doomed?

Ms. Moghley quickly took off her helmet and dropped it. The first thing that catches your eye when you regain your vision is the huge wolf corpse that has fallen in front of you, and the points of light that are constantly shining in the sky.