Whispering Poems

Chapter 3241 Extreme Rescue
Xia De followed the traces of the battle and searched along the coast. Soon he saw the traces of the battle extending all the way to the sea. He stood up and jumped up, flying towards the sea in the sparkling waves under the moonlight, but at this time "she" suddenly reminded him softly:
[Below, on the beach.]

Xia De landed on the sea water, bent down and searched on the beach, and easily found a purple crystal pendant. This pendant was bought by Miss Reinhardt from Bella. Although it was just Bella's practice work, this pendant can definitely be called a very strong blessing item.

However, at this time, cracks appeared on all the amethysts on the pendant, and the purple color flowing in the crystal disappeared. The pendant had lost its effect.

Xia De frowned slightly. Although he had not been involved in the field of fortune-telling due to his personal energy and talent, he had known some basic knowledge after spending so much time with Luvia. The pendant became like this, most likely because it helped Miss Reinhardt resist a malicious attack from fate.

"But then, what on earth did she encounter? First, the polluted snow mountain, then the disordered relics and the monsters that used the power of ice, and now even fate has come."

He put away the broken pendant and continued to chase, but the sea water and tide had swallowed up most of the traces of the battle. It was much more difficult to search for the witch on the sea than on the beach. Fortunately, he soon found a series of sparkling high-grade gems scattered near the sea, which was probably the guiding beacon left by the witch.

So Shade picked up the gems while flying. Soon after he flew out of the coastline, his trajectory drew an arc and brought him back to the coast.

The traces of battle moved all the way to the inside of the coastline. Shade held a small bag full of gems in his right hand and held the faintly hot pendant on his chest in his left hand. He looked forward in the direction and saw only the towering cliffs protruding from the sea level in the darkness not far away.

Although the naked eye could not see the light of the witch's battle, it must be because of the barrier of illusion. Shade's perception had already captured the violent fluctuations of spirits and elements. Claire Reinhardt had not lost yet, and the battle was still going on.

But contrary to Shade's opinion, the Great Witch of the Sun thought that she was about to lose.

March was hanging high above her head, and the towering snow-capped mountains stood quietly in the night. The night wind blew through the witch's platinum-colored hair. She had been forced back to the edge of the sea cliff. Even without looking in the mirror, she knew that her complexion must be very bad. The left eyebrow was frosted, and the right half of her face was red as if it was on fire.

The left hand wearing the [Ancient Witch's Golden Ring·Left Three] stretched forward to maintain the shield, and the right hand pressed down the left hand tightly to prevent it from trembling. In front of her, the strange humanoid ice sculpture was still approaching, and the extreme cold that made her heart empty had covered the entire sea cliff with frost.

This level of coldness was something the witch had never seen before. It was not just the extreme cold temperature, it was a more terrifying power. She had no intention of thinking about what the other party was. The spirit in her body that was close to being out of control had made her consciousness begin to blur:
"But how did this all happen?"

At 10 o'clock in the evening, an explosion occurred on the snow mountain. She then took four followers to the mountain to investigate the situation. Because there was no clue, she connected herself to the snow mountain to sense the changes in her spirit. She searched for traces and fought against the snowman army made of black ice. After defeating them, she came to the cave, but because her consciousness was always connected to the snow mountain, she was inexplicably contaminated after finding the cave.

The pollution was not serious at first. She led her followers into the cave to find the source, but she happened to encounter a strange ice sculpture inside the cave that restrained her solar power.

The pollution of the snow mountain is most likely the problem of the snow mountain itself, but the strange ice sculpture deep in the cave is definitely not the product of the snow mountain, and it is definitely not the product of Fatumonster Island itself. She had the upper hand at first, but in order to rescue her followers, she was knocked away by the ice sculpture, and after hitting the wall, she realized that it was a relic that could affect her.

The four followers were now in a state of confusion, and even she herself had been cornered. The gems she was carrying had given her a chance to fight back, but when she was fighting in the sea just now, as the amethyst pendant shattered, a big hole appeared in the pocket containing the gems, and the gems she was carrying fell into the sea without her noticing.

Under normal circumstances, even if she encountered such an unknown monster, as an eleventh-level sun witch, she would not be forced into this situation. Even if it was daytime instead of night, the situation would not have turned out like this.

It seems that every decision she made since she went up the mountain symbolized the worst luck. And so much "bad luck" accumulated to form the current situation:
"So why is this happening? Is my luck really that bad?"

Because of the excessive consumption of spirit, even the pale gold color of her eyes was turning into pure gold. The light of the golden sun shield became weaker and weaker under the cold pressure of the ice-shaped humanoid, and the witch continued to retreat in the process until she really reached the edge of the sea cliff.

There was the sound of seawater hitting the rocks under her feet. Jumping down from here would not pose a threat to the eleventh-level witch. But once she came to the water to fight, Claire Reinhardt knew that she would be defeated faster:
"I don't know if the Speaker has noticed that something is wrong with me. You must stay up late tonight and read."

The last two gems hidden in the sleeves slipped into the palm of his hand, and the blood-red ruby ​​shattered first, so the golden shield in front of him continued to barely maintain.

Claire Reinhardt really didn't want to use the indigo sapphire. It was her teacher's relic, the first and last gem made by her teacher when she and the previous Great Witch of the Sun developed the "gem technology" together. This gem allowed her to use the standard 12th-order "sunlight gun" as an exception, which would give her a chance to escape, but.
The pressure on the left hand supporting the shield suddenly eased, and the ice-sculpted figure seemed to give up and continue moving forward. The witch was wondering what the other party wanted to do, when she suddenly heard a loud noise, and then the edge of the sea cliff collapsed directly:

“So that’s how it is”

She clutched the sapphire as it fell, along with the rubble and dirt, into the dark sea below.

Her hair had spread out as she fell rapidly, and the first thing she saw when she looked up was not the starry sky and the moon of her hometown, but the ice figure that turned into a frost and chased after her rapidly, and then turned back into a solid body five meters above her - if she got any closer, there was a possibility of the witch counterattacking.

An ice spear appeared in the hand of the ice sculpture, and then stabbed at the exact location of her heart.

Claire Reinhart thought of many things at this moment. She said sorry to the teacher in her heart and was about to crush the sapphire, but she didn't expect that her left hand became stiff due to excessive casting, so the sapphire slipped out of her hand:
"Could this evening be any more unlucky?"

The ice spears were already close, and the chill was irritating the heart even through the air. In the blink of an eye, the witch was completely at the end of her rope, but no one noticed that the snowy mountain actually began to glow slightly under the moonlight, as if preparing something. But immediately, the strange light that was diffused on the snowy mountain disappeared, because -

"Roar!"

Xia De's figure appeared out of nowhere right above the falling witch. His back blocked the witch's body, and he looked up with both hands to grab the ice spear that was stabbing downwards. Silver-white moonlight gushed out with a dragon roar, shattering half of the ice sculpture's body.

The ice spear snapped, and Shade fell toward the sea with the witch below. But at the last moment before entering the water, he pulled the witch up and flew again. The space twisted and the two disappeared together, and then fell back to the frost sea cliff with a broken edge.

The trembling witch finally saw who had saved her. The panic she had just felt had not yet subsided, and her mind was still a little unclear. She looked at the man in the moonlight. Even though his face was covered by the illusion, the outline of his face was still clearly visible in the moonlight.

Shade's left hand was on her back, helping her to guide the restless spirit in her body, while his right hand was holding the broken ice spear in front of his chest. The corner of his mouth was twitching slightly because of the pain, and Claire Reinhardt, whose heart was still beating violently, saw that the tip of the ice spear had pierced Shade's heart:
"you"

An indescribable panic surged in her heart, and she wanted to reach out her hand, but Xia De just frowned, pulled out the ice and threw it aside.

The sound of clanging echoed on the cliff, and the frost that remained in the chest had not dissipated. Although the frost and the chaotic elements made the chest hurt, the damage to the heart was not worth mentioning at all.

The magic [Heart of Stone] made Shade's heart no longer a fatal spot, and the temperature of the First Fire was melting the creepy chill.

The witch reached out to check his wound, and when she pulled aside his clothes, she saw that although there was a hole in the skin of his left chest, no blood was flowing. The white frost around the wound was rapidly receding, and the wound itself was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

She realized what she had done, and her ears immediately turned red. But she also saw that after the frost had receded, the fiery red cracks on the surface of Shade's skin were gradually spreading to his entire body, with the wound as the center. The blazing flames even made the Great Witch of the Sun feel hot. It was a different kind of fire from the sun, the temperature of his soul.

"I'm fine. Your students sent me to help."

Shade carefully put Miss Reinhardt, who had been fumbling around for some reason, on the ground. Her condition was still a little bad, but now was not the time for complete treatment.

After he finished speaking, he stood up with his shirt front open and looked at the ice sculpture whose body had been half shattered by the moonfire just now but had now returned to its original state.

The cold wind at night made his whole body emit red flames and drag backwards, and fine cracks covered his skin and clothes. The sparks falling from the hem of his clothes and the ends of his hair looked like scattered fireflies under the moonlight, but also like a campfire burning to the extreme, showing its violence.

Suddenly, the witch understood the difference between this flame and the sun's rays. This is the flame that will continue to burn until the entire world is consumed. This is the most ancient and most primitive flame:
"Hmm have I ever seen this kind of flame?"