Chapter 628: From all despair and chaos

A wind passed through the deep and long passage, and the figure just touched

the ground lightly, like a stream of light across the night, disappearing into

the dim underground space.

Lorrain Hill felt a kind of depressive dullness getting closer, and the

surrounding space seemed to become more and more viscous, as if compressed by

a high concentration, a feeling of depression came from the body's skin and

consciousness to his heart.

In such an environment, many spatial spells or abilities will be subject to

greater interference and resistance when they are cast. And even ordinary

actions are like encountering layers of stagnation, the faster the speed, the

more difficult and laborious it will be.

Moving forward at high speed in just a few minutes consumed most of her

energy.

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Her chest was constantly rising and falling, and Lorrain Hill could hear her

tired gasp at this moment. She raised her head slightly and looked at the end

of the dim passage.

Finally, a closed door appeared in the field of vision.

The door is made of gray steel, and there are slowly rotating gears on and

around the door, although it is not big, it gives a very strong feeling.

She slowed down temporarily, her gray boots stepped on the black and white

steps, and stepped up step by step. At this moment, the clear sound of

footsteps echoed in the empty space.

As Lorrain Hill approached, she could gradually perceive that the gears on the

door leaf were connected to numerous large and heavy transmission mechanisms,

and the steel gears were slowly and powerfully rotating.

The palm of his hand was on the cold doorknob, and a cold and rough feeling

came along.

She muttered the secret words, and then slowly turned the solid steel handle,

and a slight click came from the structure on the door.

The gears turn with the handles, driving the pull rods to shrink the structure

of the door and the wall, and then the door is slowly opened.

The wind was raging, debris was flying, and a vast underground world came into

view.

And in that dim world, a slowly emerging black vortex gradually reflected in

the girl's eyes.

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She couldn't help but want to stop the densely packed mages in the square, but

everything seemed too late. After discovering the abnormality, the time for

their ceremony seemed to be advanced again.

On the dim dome, two witches, one black and one white, stood side by side.

They gradually loosened the ten fingers that were clenched to each other, and

their bodies drifted away from each other. After that, the two of them slowly

rotated around the middle point like black and white Pisces.

Under the power of space, a small black dot appeared between the two of them,

and then they slowly extended their pale arms towards the center.

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Two hands were respectively extended into the tiny vortex and tore apart

abruptly, and then a cold, stale, twisted gray breath poured out from it.

As these gray air currents gush out faster and more intensely, the black

vortex in the middle is also expanding, as the dark pupils from the abyss

slowly open, staring at all the existence present.

The chaotic turbid airflow was like sewage, making Lorrainhill feel sick and

uncomfortable. She had to prop up the spherical shield with pure white stripes

to resist the breath from the abyss. The distortion and madness that came from

this foul airflow still stimulated her keen perception and consciousness.

Just when she was almost overwhelmed by the gray and black turbid current and

couldn't see the front, the pocket watch on her waist finally lit up, and a

warm arm hugged her.

The bright flame burst suddenly in this dark world. The incandescent flame was

like a substance, shaking in the rapid gray-black turbid current, and then

expanded, burst, and erupted.

Both tangible and intangible existences are burned by this blazing flame to

the apex, thus sweeping out a clean space in this dark world.

A woman in a black dress floats slowly in front of Lorraine Hill. Her hair is

like flowing magnificent flames, and countless tiny sparks spill out of it,

and as long as one of them touches a substance, it will Its annihilation is a

faint green smoke, dissipating invisible.

In the dim and dark world, this flame witch has a pair of superimposed red eye

pupils. As one raises her hand, layers of heat waves rush into the space ahead

like a sea tide, and countless turbid currents are burned and burned. It

turned into black ashes and hovered in the air.

A field of flames with a diameter of nearly one kilometer gradually formed

beside her, and any matter close to it would be overwhelmed by the fierce heat

wave that distorted the line of sight.

"Fire Witch, Keti!?" Several Transcendent Sequence 9s in the square shouted

out this name in surprise, this is a famous existence in history.

With the appearance of Keti, the scorching red air wave continued to evaporate

around, scouring the turbid air currents in this underground space, and even

the black whirlpool that had just formed was teetering in this twisted heat

wave.

"Can't let her go on like this."

An old man with gray and blue eyes came out. If someone is familiar with him,

he will naturally recognize him. This is one of the sages resident in Emenas,

the Ocean Sequence 9 of Bridge Pier Academy, Vidulu.

A few years ago, he reported to the Sage Association that he needed to check

the seal of chaos in the endless sea, so he temporarily left the school, which

coincidentally caused the emptiness of Emenas that year. Unexpectedly, it

appeared here now.

The four extraordinary Sequence 9s on the square began to help stabilize the

chaotic vortex that had just appeared, while the other two Sequence 9s shot

together with Vidulu, preparing to suppress the flame witch who suddenly

appeared on the scene.

A faint mist of water seemed to float in the air, and then these mists became

heavier and denser, and finally formed a downpour. Entrapped in the turbid

aura gushing out of the vortex, this filthy rainwater flows in the air, like

dozens of giant pythons, rushing towards the circular flame field.

The boiling white smoke suddenly rose up, and the two sides burst into a

violent reaction at the moment they met. The flashing air wave swelled in the

underground space wantonly, making people stick out of a humid and sultry

room, and every breath, Will make the lungs sore as burning.

Many mages in the square fell down.

In response, an existence of Magic Sequence 9 stretched out his hand and

covered the square with an extremely wide silver clock dial, which separated

the dangerous environment outside like a barrier.

After the filthy rain python temporarily suppressed the flame field, the black

vortex in the sky slowly expanded under the guidance of the black and white

witches, and even the faintly distorted figure appeared in it.

"Go stop them, Keti, don't worry about me."

Standing in this crimson flame world, Lorraine Hill didn't seem to feel the

heat. Instead, she felt a sense of comfort. She looked at the back of the

flame's long hair and said so.

"But, Lorraine"

The twin red eyes turned around and looked at the girl behind her with

hesitation and anxiety in her eyes. It seemed that in her heart, the safety of

the one by her was more important than anything else.

"Well, now is not the time to be willful, Keti, go quickly, it won't be good

if it is late."

Although the outside world was still fighting fiercely, Lorrain Hill still

said so. She looked at this powerful partner with clear and serious eyes.

"Okay." Seeing Lorrain Hill's determination, Keti had no choice but to agree.

She hugged the companion who took care of herself on weekdays, and then her

body spread out like flames.

Under the intervention of the three extraordinary Sequence 9s, the rainstorm

in the underground world became more and more violent and colder. The dozens

of turbid giant pythons that had danced wildly before also gradually condensed

into a viscous state of half ice and half water, and a wall of turbid black

ice began to condense.

Supplemented by countless turbid currents, this wall of black ice sealed the

previous flame field in the corner, and layered on top of each other,

continuously increasing its thickness.

Seeing that the wall was so dense that the flames wrapped in it could not be

seen, several Sequence 9s only breathed a sigh of relief, and they only had to

hold on for more than ten seconds. When the vortex of chaos opens, everything

will be a foregone conclusion.

Just when they let go of their uneasy hearts, the thick black ice wall

suddenly cracked, and a rain of scarlet flames sprinkled from the sky, burning

everything they encountered, whether it was metal, rock, or liquid. These

flames are like living things, swimming and chasing all targets, swallowing

them, and then turning into intense light and heat.

However, a small number of mages on the square were glued to these flames, and

even the existence of Sequence 8 would struggle to die in despair in a state

of helplessness.

"Damn it, is this the witch?" A Magic Sequence 9 was very unwilling. He

stretched out his hand again, and rounds of silver clocks emerged from the

atmosphere behind them, seeming to want to stop the spread of flames in this

space. .

Then, before he was fully deployed, a burst of crimson flame light pounced

straight through his body.

Time seemed to be still and blurred here, and a few seconds later, the body of

this Sequence 9 broke apart and turned into a dissipated gray and black ember.

Weidulu stared nervously at the flames that flowed like the wind, and sweat

dripped from his forehead, and the compressed to the extreme water flow

surrounded him. The dense and dull water mist enveloped the area of several

thousand meters around the body as a block and A barrier to slowing down.

But even so, he still felt a sense of trepidation and anxiety. After he became

Sequence 9, he hadn't experienced this feeling for almost two hundred years.

But at this moment, he did feel the weight of the legend. As the horrible

flame witch among the witches, the sequence 9 who was killed by him had a

terrible reputation in history, and now it is afraid that there will be more

than ten people.

On the other corner of the battlefield, Lorrain Hill was struggling to resist

the turbid and filthy current that rushed forward. After losing the protection

of Keti's flame field, she had to face this stormy attack alone, like a small

boat that could capsize at any time.

Fortunately, in this dark world, there would always be a raging stream of

flames flying from time to time to help her withstand this ferocious and dirty

python.

Keti still didn't fight wholeheartedly. Lorraine Hill thought so, her hairpin

was also pinched in her hand, slowly blooming.

The unstable environment, and the abyss underground, took a lot of time for

her to gradually perceive the existence of the stars.

The figure gradually rises, like an illusory thing, indistinctly, and his eyes

are full of twinkling stars.

When Lorrain Hill slowly rises, several Transcendental Sequence 9s on the

distant square also perceive this sudden existence, which gradually breaks

free from the shackles of the world and space, and breaks through the layers

of obstruction to the rising figure. Suddenly attracted the attention of

everyone present.

"The Star Witch of Crancia, Lorrain Hill." They slowly said the name, only to

see a star rising in the dark underground space.

"Stop it, the witch representing the starlight." Two figures, one black and

one white, appeared in the sky again, and it was the two witches who opened

the vortex of chaos. Following their words, the entire space seemed to be

swept across by invisible waves, stagnating, and then chains stretched out

from the void, they intertwined and shuttled back and forth, tightly binding

the rising star.

The starlight swayed, the chains were tight, and the sound of clicking would

echo in the space.

"Stop it, this is a closed door." The witch in white said so.

"Fetter it, this is a forbidden chain." The black witch ended like this

With the full display of the power of the two witches, the starlight gradually

dimmed, and Lorrain Hill's figure appeared in the air again, turning illusion

into substance again.

After all, she only had the strength of Sequence 6. Even with the help of the

hairpin left by Trinasha, she could only resist for a while, and under the

long-term power confrontation, she still couldn't break free from that layer

of shackles with one enemy and two.

Those dark golden chains are the product of power, which not only restricts

Lorrain Hill's movement, but also prevents her power on miracles and

starlight.

Seeing that the silver-haired girl was slowly falling from the air tied by a

chain, the countless crimson streams flowing in the air once again gathered at

the silver-haired girl.

Lorraine Hill only felt warmth in his body, and then the dark golden chains

melted into a little bit of light and blue smoke, dissipating in the air.

Keti's figure also appeared next to her again, protecting her behind her.

Although she didn't suffer much damage, it was a pity that Trinasha's hairpin

in her hand gradually dimmed and she couldn't use it again.

Seeing that the starlight witch was stopped, the existence of other

Transcendent Sequence 9 was also relieved. Although it failed to kill the

newborn witch, fortunately, the existence of Lorrain Hill finally made Ketina

burn everything. The heat wave settled down slightly.

The black whirlpool in the sky is still expanding, and the turbid air pouring

in it overflows the entire underground world.

The remaining four magic sequence 9s on the square also finished casting, and

silver clocks emerged from the sky, all over the dim underground space.

Since the emergence of these silver clocks, they quickly absorbed the gray

chaotic atmosphere that was constantly emerging around them, and routed them

to the other side of the unknown space. Although this vast underground space

was dark and suppressed, at least it remained weak. It’s so clear that the

mages on the square can hide behind the barrier in a safer way, without being

corroded by the gray aura.

Entering this underground space from Lorrain Hill, in just over thirty

seconds, the black vortex spread from appearing to the giant ring that was

gradually covering the ground. Finally, some fuzzy and distorted figures began

to appear in the vortex by thousands.

They twisted, wailed, and uttered silent weeping and crying, the weird and

distorted scene, like hundreds of thousands of terrifying maggots crowding and

struggling in a boiling oil pan.

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Some of the mages in the square couldn't accept this scene, and knelt down on

the ground with their mouths covered, their eyes full of horror, excitement,

anxiety, and madness.

Lorrain Hill looked at the stern scene in front of her, her eyes gradually

firm, she held Keti's hand and said softly.

"It seems that there is no way to escape this worst result. Let's make the

last fight."

She took a deep and trembling breath, and a pair of snow-white wings slowly

opened behind themselves, and the white wings had a light blue pattern on

them, just like the veins of the wind.

As the two slowly rose, a huge power also rose, and the crimson flame heat

wave beside Keti gradually turned into a faint white. The flame seemed to

cheer, cheering for the best of the times, the surging burning heat toasted

all the gray and black turbid currents that wanted to approach, and the

surrounding stone walls slowly melted into a flowing translucent existence.

The expanding air pressure pressed everyone in the current space, and the

railroad tracks on the ground gradually turned red and softened. The hot

atmosphere was enough to turn anyone who breathed casually into blue smoke.

With the help of the power of the wind, Keti Flame began to threaten the

existence of everyone present.

In the face of such a terrifying annihilation wave, the sequence 9s on the

other side had to start to assist Vidulu with all their strength, allowing the

only Ocean Sequence 9 among them to resist the approaching heat wave.

The heavy rain and the tide boiled and surging again, and the muddy python was

thicker than the dragon, dancing wildly from the underground space to the two

witches standing hand in hand in the air.

"Mud and rain cannot hang in the air." A white hand stretched out from the

air, and the light voice was like an chant.

With the appearance of the words, the clouds and rain that had been

continuously emerging in the sky suddenly fell and disappeared, and the turbid

current giant python flying from below also collapsed and scattered on the

ground again.

With the hands held together, the surging and fiery magic power of Ketina was

transmitted from Lorrain Hill's body, which finally allowed her to use her

power as wind and atmosphere.

After temporarily suppressing the number sequence 9 below, the two of them

turned their gazes to the other end of the air again, and there were also two

witches hand in hand.

The witch who opened the door. The witches of the lock of forbidden, although

the two were born at different times, they seem to have become excellent

friends.

"Nevertheless, I still hope that you can stop for the time being, and the new

world will leave you a place. After all, we are the only kind of this kind."

The witch of the door in white persuaded.

"This is not an irrational extinction, but a great and worthwhile adventure."

The black witch added.

Looking at the two witches expressing kindness, Keti's fire pupils blinked

slightly, and did not immediately answer, but looked back at her companion.

"No, some things are destined not to be used for experimentation and

adventure." The silver-haired girl shook her head slightly, her blue eyes

clear and peaceful.

"Why? What qualifications do you have to stop us, to restrict our freedom."

The black witch responded.

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it is precisely because of her aversion to ** that she has the power of

chains.

"Because your guess is just an illusory and beautiful lie." Lorrain Hill said

cruel words that broke the illusion.

"On the other side behind the whirlpool, there are just bigger ruins and

disasters." The silver-haired girl spoke a candid statement that revealed the

truth.

"That's just your ignorant and stubborn conservative thoughts! Who can deny

the existence of miracles!" Faced with such a response, the black witch could

not accept, and could not accept that she had been doing nothing for hundreds

of years. All actions in life are meaningless.

Facing that angry look, Lorrain Hill slightly closed his eyes and made his own

answer.

The atmosphere and wind vibrate like a bowstring, and flames and heat shoot

like arrows. The burning flames that distorted the space swept across the two

black and white witches.

A series of transparent doors opened from the air, and then the lights and

flames were extinguished.

"Even if you don't want to believe it, we will still do it, because this has

become our destiny." The door witch in white responded slowly. After that, the

two separated again, wrapped around the two sides of the vortex, pulling it

apart, more and more chaotic phantoms rushed out, they became shields against

the attack of flames, delaying time.

And just as Lorrain Hill and Koti struggled to burn out these distorted

phantoms, a beam of light finally shone from the sky.

As if penetrating all the darkness and obstacles, the pair of white and wide

wings appeared from the abyss.

"I will turn into a pure white flame to burn"

"Dispel the haze of confusion"

"Guard the last order of this world"

"No matter how many times"

"From the Darkness"

"From All Evil"

"From all despair and chaos"