Miss Nightingale naturally knew that the more lethal the spells, the longer the preparation time it would take. She retreated now and was looking for death.

What she has to do is to interrupt the other person-

But the Star Weaver sneered: "You want me to fall into a state of magic disorder? But I don't know that the cost of the ancient stars does not necessarily need the caster to bear it himself."

"When I convert those disordered energy into spells, the real price is just yourself-"

"I can carefully calculate the balance between this and keep it within the limits I can accommodate, and what about you?"

"You are just a nightingale, and you want to compete with me for computing power? Isn't it a bit too whimsical?"

He raised his magic wand in the form of a victor, shouting: "Now let you see the true power of Ashria, weaving the ancient stars of magic and silence--the walls!"

But just as the Star Weaver recited the last spell, his face suddenly changed.

A terrible pressure fell from the top of the two people's heads, and the gray starlight seemed to separate the clouds and hang down from the dome, forming a wall of starlight.

The flowing wall seemed to divide the world into two, and even the shadow could not pass through it - it formed a ring, which seemed to protect the star weaver.

But just as the spell was about to be completed, the starlight suddenly faded.

The high walls were like a piece of glowing sand. They twisted, lost their proper structure, and finally flashed for a moment and passed away with the wind.

All magic will eventually be out of order.

What's going on? The first time the Star Weaver saw sweat on his forehead, he clearly felt that his spell had been disintegrated from the base and his magic was becoming out of order.

The disordered magic power almost immediately backfired on him through his magic furnace.

"Ancient Ashria!"

The Star Weaver roared and tried to regain control of the starlight, but to no avail. The magic left his control and even the ancient star did not say a word.

Just like Mirian.

The star weaver had a pale face. He finally realized what was going on. Someone was fighting with him for control of magic and order in the realm of ether.

The other party ruthlessly broke the balance he had carefully constructed with meticulous calculations, and concealed his perceptions, dismantling his magic order from the bottom.

But who can do it?

Even the caster himself can only use spells to dismantle the other party's spells, unless those creatures living in the sea of ​​ether and light can interfere with the order of magic from the ether world.

But the other party?

The star weaver's face turned extremely bad, and he raised his head and looked at Alisa with an extremely absurd look—and finally couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

But that was just a mere nightingale.

He would rather kill himself on the statue of Angina than believe that a nightingale surpasses himself in magical talent, and even compete with himself on the sea of ​​ether to calculate the balance and disorder of magic.

Just where the Star Weaver could not see it, Miss Tata was sitting quietly on Alisa's shoulder, looking at him with silver eyes.

The Ethereal Dragon Soul is the Light Sea creature.

And in this world, no one can surpass her in computing power—

She was reminding Alisa softly, "Be careful, he has another spell to prepare."

Miss Nightingale nodded.

The Star Weaver does have another spell being completed.

On the Staff of the Monas, the spell woven in the shadow had absorbed all his pain and was turning into a gray flame that swept towards the two.

Eltaris' power comes from sacrifice and pain.

The damage caused to him by disordered magic became an opportunity to complete the spell.

The scar on the Star Weaver's face almost expanded by one third again, but this spell did not come from his own voluntary - the disorder of magic made him unable to control his spell.

The stormy gray flame locked on Alissa, and this time the range of this radial spell was reduced by about one-third.

But it still took Miss Nightingale's last stand-up-

Alisa was also injured in this disordered spell, because she lost the ability of Shadow Leap and let part of the power of this spell hit her.

The crazy magic directly shattered her magic armor, and a shocking red and charred burning mark on her right arm.

But she clenched her silver teeth and knocked out the gray flames directly. She seized this opportunity and slashed at the star weaver ahead with a knife.

The first sword slashed heavily on the shield of the opponent's magic furnace. The disordered magic power made the opponent's magic furnace lose about two-thirds of its effect, but the passive shield still exists.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Alisa split into three, and once again activated the ability to construct Siren.

The Star Weaver finally woke up at this moment, and immediately activated a gem on his robe when he saw this. As a silver level, he naturally could not have no trump card of his own.

This gem comes from the temple in Angina, which is his last way to save his life. It is not very novel to say that this thing is just a magic storage gem.

The power of mortals comes from magic furnaces. Once the magic furnace destroys their power, it will lose most of them. At this moment, the magic furnace of the Star Weaver cannot be damaged-

But the core crystal inside is filled with disordered magic that he cannot mobilize at all, and it is not much different from the damage.

But this magic storage gem can give him an external magic source in a short period of time. Although it lasts for not long, it is enough for him to cope with the current situation.

The star weaver knew very well that all his abilities had a price, so it was impossible not to prepare for it early. He was just a little sad about the value of this gem.

This thing is a legendary and strange thing. The price of legendary equipment on the market is not lower than that of ordinary equipment. The price of strange things is several times that of ordinary equipment.

Even if he uses this thing, his heart will be a little bleeding.

However, once the magic power returned to his mobilization, the Star Weaver immediately raised the Staff of Nominus and used two spells to penetrate the opponent's two clones.

He watched Alisa's clone turn into ashes in the air, and he was still a little surprised - the nightingale in front of him was always full of weirdness.

He has never seen the ability of this clone in other similar professions, and he still hasn't understood how the other party destroyed his magic balance.

After his magic was disordered, he lost Ashria's favor. For at least one month, he would not want to use the same category of spells.

What made the Star Weaver very depressed was that he had mastered five holy names in total. Since fighting with these people, he had inexplicably lost two abilities.

He has never fought such a frustrating battle since he was promoted to the Silver Level.

He turned around and tried to capture the movements of Alisa's original body. Because the barrier spell failed and the Star of Destiny remained silent, causing him to almost lose the basic means of dealing with the shadow dancer.

And it was at that time that Alisa appeared beside him again and slashed at his shield with a knife.

The Star Weaver reacted slowly. After all, he was a silver-level, and his basic attributes were far superior to ordinary spell casters. He raised his magic wand and threw an instant spell at Alisa.

Miss Nightingale had to turn sideways.

Let the spell fly out against her chest, hit the crystalline trees behind her, and blow it to pieces.

However, as soon as she let the two clones behind the Star Weaver that had been dispersed by him suddenly merged back together and turned into human forms.

They raised their daggers again and stabbed them from behind him with a knife.

Stand-in technique!

Even with the star weaving character who had always been silent at that moment, he couldn't help but collapse a little - he had never heard of any clone spell that could allow clones to master the abilities of their original body.

What's more, the substitute is the core ability of the Shadow Dancer and the Assassin. If the other party has mastered this, should we just master the Shadow Yue together?

However, the two clones quickly answered his questions.

They stabbed the Star Weaver's shield with one blow and did not penetrate it. Then they immediately turned into shadows on the left and right sides, and once again separated and walked around him on both sides.

The Star Weaver finally couldn't bear it anymore. He directly inserted the staff of Fenminus to the ground, and a gray flame spread out from under his feet.

Wherever the flames passed, everything turned into ashes, and even the two shadows flashed slightly and shattered all over the ground in an instant, but they immediately tried to bridge them again.

But the gray flames followed and immediately burned them to ashes again.

"Firmar, Taboo and the Star of Doomsday," said the fairy lady immediately reminding her, "Be careful, this is a spell cast at the cost of life, blood for blood, teeth for teeth, and you must not let it touch you."

Fortunately, Alisa just stepped back from a distance.

But the star weaver half kneeled on the ground. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but snorted coldly, gritting his teeth and said, "Where can you escape?"

He held the Staff of the Ferminus with one hand and held the other on his chest, and the blood on his face almost completely faded, becoming terriblely pale:

"Firmar, Lord of Doomsday and Taboo, obey my orders and bring destruction to my enemies with the blood of all the undead."

The gray flame immediately rose.

Alice looked at this scene unexpectedly, but heard a somewhat anxious voice from the fairy lady beside her:

"Doomsday spell, Alissa, be careful-"

Miss Nightingale had just reacted and felt a slight swaying under her feet.

Then, the entire valley suddenly shook.

Within a few kilometers, a low roar was heard under the entire forest, as if something was about to break out of the ground.

On the other side of the battlefield, Fang Yu naturally felt the power of this magic, but now he has no time to care about the battle situation on Miss Nightingale's side.

Because the law domain expanded by AshClaw has once again enveloped him and others, and this time - it was still Dalier who was the first to stand in front of this Silver Level.

AshClaw also felt the aura of Doomsday spell.

He stood in front of everyone and looked in that direction unexpectedly. Is the Star Weaver going to take out his ability to keep his chest so quickly?

In his opinion, the other party is not such a decisive person.
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