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Although the overall strength of the witches has been greatly improved with the help of the blood demon, the time they have been exposed to spells is still too short after all, and they are not coherent or skillful in using them. , After the two sides confronted each other for a period of time, in the end, the witch side became inferior.

In the days of the gods, the light was pressing down on the darkness everywhere, and now seeing that the witches are also aggrieved in front of these flaws, this makes the blood demon very upset. She snorted coldly, raised her right hand, and The red spear appeared in her hand, and she teleported behind Kana who was concentrating on chanting the spell. The spear in her hand turned into a red whirlwind and rushed towards the golden mask above her head with a powerful momentum.

The golden mask broke instantly, and the dots of golden light quietly passed away. The magic offensive of the protoss had a fault. The power of light, which was confronting the power of darkness, stagnated for a moment, and then was torn apart by the red whirlwind.

After dispelling the power of light, the attack of the red whirlwind went straight to the Protoss. Daqian's expression changed slightly, and he raised his hand to signal the tribe to retreat, and then accelerated the speed of chanting the spell.

Layers of barriers were shrouded, and the red whirlwind was approaching. Daqian looked at the red color and felt the oppression from it. She already knew that their hastily prepared spells could not resist the power of this whirlwind. , when she grasped the staff tightly and hesitated whether to resist, a long golden arrow passed through their heads and collided with the red whirlwind.

Time stopped suddenly, and a terrifying coercion spread around the center of the golden long arrow and the red whirlwind. The spells chanted by the witch and the protoss were all interrupted, and the two sides retreated tens of meters before stopping.

The smile on the corner of Gorefiend's mouth froze when she was preparing to watch the show with a face full of pride. She stared closely at the long golden arrow and shouted in shock, "Bright divine power? This is impossible!"

The goddess of light is no longer in this continent, who else can mobilize the divine power of light?

Spike Fang, who had no interest in the battle between the protoss and the witch, changed her indifferent expression the moment the golden arrow appeared. Her eyesight allowed her to quickly spot Cynthia and the others walking towards her.

The long silver hair fell down to the knees and swayed in the air as he walked. The leader of the protoss looked no different from those who were fighting witches, except that the moon-white robes on their bodies looked more delicate and gorgeous, and the wolf teeth were rough. Taking a quick look, his eyes were fixed on the dark green longbow in the hands of the silver-haired protoss, and he quickly recognized that it was the weapon of the forest goddess.

It seems that the golden long arrow was condensed with this artifact. Langya clasped his arms around his chest and tapped his fingers on his arm twice, then raised his eyes thoughtfully and began to look at Cynthia carefully, his eyes stayed on her face For a moment, the more she looked at it, the more familiar it became, and she thought about it seriously, and a figure appeared in her mind, which made her startled.

The Morgen Witch, who was wearing a long robe and hung her head silently, looked abnormally oppressive from a distance, but standing behind Cynthia, the haze around them seemed to be dispelled. It's like the light itself, and everything around it is a foil.

"...The descendants of the gods." Langya's figure was a little blurred because of the shock, and it took a while to stabilize. His low voice was mixed with unconcealable surprise, "Why did the descendants of the gods wake up?"

"Protoss?" Gorefiend raised his head and looked into the distance curiously, wondering: "Are you talking about that protoss?"

She observed Cynthia carefully for a while, and soon saw some clues, and the contempt in her words turned into surprise, "This... This is not the one created by the Goddess of Light..." She turned her head to look at Wolf Fang, and the Wolf Fang did not He didn't speak, but moved closer to Cynthia.

Langya has recovered from the shock just now. She floats in the air and stares at Cynthia as if examining her. This face...this body...is indeed a divine descendant created by the Goddess of Light before she left Staru Continent. Wrong, but the Goddess of Light has never endowed the god-born with a soul body, and this body has been sealed in an ice coffin since it was created and then sank into the depths of the sea.

Therefore, the "awakening" she just said is not accurate. In this case, it should be said, how did this body "live"?

Cynthia did not notice the scrutiny from Spike and Gorefiend. She walked forward from the path that the Protoss gave way to, and glanced up at the red whirlwind that was still confronting the golden long arrow. The dark green longbow was raised, and two more The arrow flew past.

The Gorefiend, who never took his eyes off Cynthia, saw her movement, dodged to come behind Kanna, and then slightly raised his hand to summon his spear back. Outsiders could not see her figure, only the red whirlwind Dodging the siege of the golden long arrow and returning to Kana, they all mistakenly thought it was a dark spell she used.

"I haven't seen you for a while, Elder Kana's dark magic is really getting stronger." Cynthia raised her hand and pressed down Daxi's staff, smiled at Kanna, and said softly: "It seems that this dark temple and other temples It really is different."

"Cynthia, what do you protoss mean?" Kana clenched the bone stick in her hand and asked coldly, "Will you start a war against us witches?"

"Go to war." Cynthia repeated these two words, her golden eyes glanced at Witch Anderson standing beside Karna, as if she was thinking about it.

Her reaction made Kana's expression change slightly, and the knuckles of the hand holding the bone staff turned white. The moment she decided to protect the Anderson family, she knew that they would face the Protoss sooner or later, but deep in her heart , she is unwilling to be an enemy of the Protoss.

Leaving aside the fact that they used to be allies, as the nemesis of the power of darkness, they will definitely be a fierce battle with little chance of winning against the Protoss.

The degree of tragedy will only be worse than facing Wizard Xitai.

I don't know if I saw Kana's nervousness, but Cynthia, who had a serious face just now, turned back to her usual gentleness, with a faint smile on her lips, as if the witch opposite was an ally of their Protoss, her tone He said naturally: "Elder Kana misunderstood me."

She turned slightly, and Doris came out behind her with a group of witches. These witches looked haggard and thin, but they were in good spirits.

"I rescued some witches when I went to the Guardian Temple of the Tallas Mountains." Cynthia signaled Doris to send them there, looked at the complicated expression on Karna's face, and smiled: "The witches of the Morgan family have returned To Chelsea and the others, and these should be your Garcia clansmen."

Imagined the purpose of countless protoss, but did not expect that they came to give someone away. Kana loosened her hand holding the bone staff, subconsciously avoiding the eye contact with Cynthia, and her emotions were complicated and difficult to distinguish.

"Garcia and Morgan." Camille rolled her eyes and asked doubtfully, "Why are there no members of our Anderson clan?"

"Of course Anderson does." Daxi, who had been standing next to Cynthia without speaking, suddenly asked, "Do you want to see it?"

Looking at Daxi's hostile gaze, Camille understood in her heart, and said with a smile: "Forget it, if you die in an ugly way, it won't be good if you scare me."

Daxi snorted coldly.

"This is the last time the Protoss rescued Garcia's witch." Cynthia shook her head and chuckled when she found that Kanna was avoiding her gaze, but the smile didn't reach her eyes. Assist Xitai Wizard in attacking the accounts of the Protoss."

She didn't care about Kana's response, she looked away after she finished speaking, and searched around among the witches, and found Betty in the corner, the coldness on her face melted a little, Cynthia looked at her He beckoned and called out softly, "Betty."

Suddenly meeting Cynthia's eyes made Betty's heart tremble, and hearing her call her name so gently, her eye circles suddenly turned red, "Cynthia..."

Her right hand subconsciously lifted up and put it on the space gem, wanting to touch the ruby ​​Cynthia gave her, but suddenly thought that this ruby ​​was taken away by Eunice, and now disappeared with Eunice, her eyes dimmed again .

She put down her hands and walked towards Cynthia through the witches with her head down.

When Camille saw her looking for Cynthia, she squinted her eyes and chased after her, but was stopped by a golden flame.

"Damn it!" Camille jumped in anger, but she couldn't extinguish the flame, so she could only look up and glared at the owner of the flame, but the owner of the flame didn't even look at her, and took Betty directly to the open space on the side. The figure was quickly covered by other people from the Protoss.

"Are you afraid of her?" The Gorefiend, who had been watching everything, floated to Kana, staring at Cynthia's back, asking for information, "Who is this protoss?"

Kana heard the voice of the Gorefiend and turned her head to search for a while, but she couldn't find her figure, so she could only reply to the air: "Her name is Cynthia, and she is very powerful. She is the one who researched the light spell of the Protoss."

"Oh?" Gorefiend's tone was strange, "It turned out that she taught those flawed ones the spell of light."

It seems that the Goddess of Light really put in a lot of effort when creating this divine descendant, and even passed the spell of light to her.

"Come on, tell me about this protoss." Gorefiend floated in the air, her gaze never leaving Cynthia's body from beginning to end. Very curious."

When Cynthia and Kanna were talking, Chelsea led the tribe back to the witches. The Protoss and Anderson did not choose to side with Anderson like Garcia did. However, the thousands of years of fetters between the three tribes of witches cannot be said to be broken. Just break up.

Chelsea didn't want to see the Garcia family fall into the abyss because of Anderson. She took a few elders of the Morgan family to find Karna, but when she got near her, she noticed that the witches were behaving strangely, looking left and right all the time. In a trance, and Kana is also like this, even she has been chanting something to the air.

Chelsea paused, and exchanged glances with the elders, both of whom could see the doubt in each other's eyes.

"Elder Kanna, who are you talking to?" Chelsea walked behind Karna, raised her head and looked around, and asked with a frown.

Chelsea's voice brought Kana back to her senses. She turned around, smoothed her hair as a cover, shook her head and said, "It's nothing." She changed the subject stiffly, "Welcome back, Chelsea."

"Welcome?" Chelsea looked cold, "Aren't you the ones who have been covering up your whereabouts?"

Kana lowered her head, feeling bitter, "There is nothing we can do."

Under the circumstances, Morgan and Anderson could only choose the latter.

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