Can the sadness that magic cannot take away be offset by love?

The three people next to the pink light group were engaged in a melee. A girl with waist-length red hair, a strand of red hair hanging down on each side of her cheeks, and the edge of each strand of hair curled outward into a vortex, was directing two fireballs towards the other side. Two opponents throw. Most of the fireballs she had seen before were only as big as the palm of her hand, but the fireballs that appeared in front of her now were nearly one meter in diameter, which was in sharp contrast to the tall and thin girl who summoned them.

The blond boy who received a fireball dodged away at a speed that could not be caught by her naked eyes, and threw out a metal spear with her backhand. A glow floated in the palm of her hand, and the spell was charged.

The remaining black-haired boy with a stern face jumped a few steps in mid-air to avoid the fireballs and spears, and a thin stream of water spurted out from his fingertips and shot at the two of them.

The red-haired girl's eyelids twitched, and with great caution, she raised the fire curtain and opened the distance to deal with the water that was only as thick as a finger. The blond boy hid himself in the thick metal shield with no gaps. When the shield surface came into contact with the water flow, a fierce "sizzling" sound was heard, and a dent was quickly drilled out of the golden shield. The blond boy obviously did not intend to rely on the shield to hold on from the beginning. After surviving the first round of attacks, he quickly retreated and distanced himself from the black-haired boy.

Aecilia saw the right moment and ice formed under her feet and slid into the battlefield. While the three of them were keeping distance from the pink light group, she reached out to fish it out.

Water, flames and sharp arrows approached her almost at the same time. She spun and jumped to avoid the attacks and retreated back, with the three of them chasing after her.

"Hey, he's actually a first-grade kid. He's quite brave."

The red-haired girl pinched a small swirl of curls on the side of her face, tilted her head and laughed:

"Then we won't be polite. Let's ask this kid to leave this dangerous place first -"

The blond boy smiled gracefully and shook his head:

"You guys are really...little girl, you should go out and rest early. The further back here, the greater the risk of injury."

The black-haired boy with a short cut had a serious face from beginning to end, but his actions were consistent with the other two: his fingers were drawing spell patterns in mid-air, and the light on his fingertips was concentrated, and he was about to accumulate strength to launch an attack.

Looking up at the three people who were jumping down from mid-air towards her, Esilia waved her hand and displayed an ice shield covered with sharp ice spikes, trying to catch the enthusiastic red, yellow and black trio.

At the first sight of the ice shield embedded with dense ice spikes, several people froze. Two flames rose under the red-haired girl's feet and carried her up to a high place. The blond boy who rushed straight down was caught. A metal shield was caught and brought up in the air against the wall. The boy with black hair and short hair changed the direction of the water under his feet halfway, turned around and stood side by side with the other two, looking down at Ecilia.

The three of them raised their right hands together without saying a word, with their palms facing the air. Light groups of red, yellow, and black elements appeared on them almost at the same time, and then gathered together forward——

A long arrow with water as the arrow body and flame as the arrow was attached to a giant golden bow, pointing directly at Aecilia below.

Caught off guard, she caught sight of the silent tacit understanding between the seniors. Esilia felt a strong danger warning and threat at the arrow target that was almost instantaneous and whose shape could not be captured by the naked eye. She condensed in front of her. Layer after layer of ice shields tried to slow down the arrows whose positions she could no longer see clearly, and then followed her sudden instinct to hide in a direction she couldn't explain——

The sound of the ice breaking was heard one after another, and the flames at the arrowheads of the speeding arrows ignited her sleeves, then crossed her side and flew towards her rear. Fortunately, they did not actually stab her. Hit her, and just when she was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the arrow that had reached the rear changed direction and rushed straight towards her.

!

This is a tracking arrow.

Aecilia's face darkened, and the depression that had been pent up in her chest surged out from her heart like a broken glass cover. Angrily, she raised her hand and raised the staff. The top of the staff flashed with blue light, as if she was breathing in. After exhaling when needed, the dazzling white moves are released naturally and instinctively according to the body. The ice element moves along the familiar spell track, and the moves with fixed effects are as fixed as the movement track——

The last moment she closed her eyes, the overwhelming chill from the ice attribute roared towards the surroundings.

When the surroundings calmed down, she opened her eyes with difficulty in the biting cold wind. In the complete silence, only ice, snow and cold wind filled the world. From a distance, she could vaguely make out the remaining human-shaped ice sculptures.

After consuming a large amount of magic elements, the transmission speed of neurotransmitters in the body was abnormal, causing her nerve impulses to be different from the past. Her originally light blue eyes showed a deepening effect under the action of various chemical reactions in the body, such as The fingers pointing to the three ice sculptures in mid-air were reflected in the pupils as silent and deep as the Dead Sea——

Everything happened too fast. Based on her personal feelings, she just counterattacked the enemy who wanted to kill her in a few seconds, and then habitually took the final finishing step——

She completely forgot about her current identity and situation. She could only see the follow-up reaction that she should make according to her body's instinct after controlling the enemy - after controlling, of course, it would be destruction.

The storm surrounds her fingertips, but this is not her ultimate goal, but merely an additional related effect in the process of executing her instincts. What she is really doing is to connect her body and mind with the ice sculpture in front of her, ensure that she controls most of the elements on the ice sculpture, and then slowly input the elements in her body that she has complete control over into the ice sculpture, and interact with those who have died. The elements fight for control of the ice sculpture.

When she smoothly sensed every element of the ice sculpture like drinking water and eating food - she gave instructions with her fingertips, and then -

There was a crack in her calm demeanor.

A palm wearing a black glove tore open the space and tightly grasped her fingertips, forcibly changing the trajectory of the elements, causing all the elements to flow into the unfamiliar palm, and then turned into white smoke and escaped from the fingertips. Return to space.

Her fingers were clenched so painfully that she subconsciously hissed. The pain brought back her senses. She suddenly froze, understood the current situation in the blink of an eye, and then relaxed. With struggling fingers, he turned his head to look at the person coming.

She took a deep breath, but the anxiety, fear, and disbelief in her heart were still running rampant in her heart, giving her a sense of despair. All the elements in her body had been emptied out by herself, and she could only look at him helplessly.

Ernest quickly let go of her fingers, his eyes stayed on her deeply red fingers for a short while, and then he looked at her. The indifference and calmness in his eyes gave her a sense of calmness at this moment. Ecilia felt an unprecedented sense of comfort.

In the past, in the cold eyes that were almost the same as now, all she felt was his indifference and arrogance as the proud son of heaven. But at this moment, she untimely understood that as the heir of a huge family, he should and could only The reason you should have a pair of eyes like this.

When a force that protects thousands of creatures enjoys prosperity and prosperity, it needs a leader who can lead all members to hold on to its foundation and make steady progress. But when the trees are falling and the sky is falling, and the building is about to collapse, it needs such a pair of calm, indifferent, and Eyes that are indifferent to all difficulties and can bring people stability and confidence——

You see, the destruction and collapse of the heaven and earth cannot shake his soft and weak eyes. Then how can it be difficult for him to sew up the clouds, mend the leaks in the sky, and fill up the rifts?