Mary dashed across the swamp at a speed she had never seen before.
Countless swamps and dead trees appeared in her field of vision before quickly disappearing behind her. The surrounding scenery became more and more blurry. All objects and colours became mottled and mixed together, becoming more and more difficult to distinguish.
Even without the help of the bat wings on her back, Mary could still fly in the air.
Mary dragged a long trail of bloody afterimages behind her. The tips of her feet lightly tapped on the soft and empty meadow, and with the little bit of buoyancy, she was able to pass through the swamp without any hindrance.
At the end of her line of sight, a whirling snowstorm was wreaking havoc in the silent swamp. Everywhere it passed, the mud swamp was frozen, the shrubs and thorns were frozen, and even the ferocious monsters hiding in the mud dozens of meters below were frozen into ice sculptures by the extreme cold power. Soon, they lost their last trace of life.
The snowstorm was also advancing at an extremely high speed.
At the edge of the snowstorm where the cold wind wreaked havoc, one could vaguely see the slender and tall figure of a woman floating forward. And this terrible snowstorm was like a beautiful palace gauze draped over her vigorous figure. As she moved forward, white ice and blue frost covered every corner of the place.
When they were still two hundred meters apart, Mary felt that her body had become a little weak, as if she was about to be swept away by the snowstorm and lose control. In the distance, the destructive snowstorm was also sweeping towards her.
"Good, very good … I'll remember your name … Mary, I hope you won't regret your actions later! Go to hell … "Morgana's cold voice filled with hatred could be heard from within the snowstorm.
Immediately after, dozens of milky white frost balls shot out from the snowstorm. As they spun forward rapidly, they shot frost arrows in all directions.
Mary's flying figure was immediately wrapped up by the frost arrows that were as dense as raindrops.
Mary's mental strength was instantly raised to the extreme.
The world in front of her was rapidly enlarging and slowing down …
Crystalline Frost Arrows seemed to cover every corner of his field of vision. Some flew straight, some circled, some spun, some rolled … They collided with each other and pressed against each other, making the originally irregular rain of arrows even more unpredictable.
In the face of such a rain of arrows, ordinary wizards could only raise their shields to resist.
Mary, who was completely immersed in the battle, had long since forgotten fear and death. Her figure turned into a blood-red lightning, leisurely walking in the dense rain of arrows.
Yes, when her spirit was raised to the extreme, when she unleashed her speed to the extreme, the combination of the two formed a strange scene that was almost slow-motion.
In Mary's eyes, the rolling snowstorm in the distance, the rapidly freezing swamp creatures, and the crazy rain of arrows that filled her field of vision were like images flipping frame by frame, allowing her to clearly see every detail and process …
Power … What was power?
The Tier 3 Witch Morgana's Torrential Storm could already be considered a type of ultimate Power of Ice! However, in the eyes of a true powerhouse, their power was severely dispersed, and they could not condense the Power of Ice and Snow into a single point to deal the greatest damage to the enemy.
Even if it was a Tier 3 Witch's Icebound Ball, Mary was still confident that she would be able to break through it without dying. This was probably a huge flaw that elemental witches could not avoid!
Mary was like a powerful queen strolling in a still world, leisurely moving forward in the dense rain of frost arrows. For those places that were too dense for her to pass through, she stretched out a tender, white finger with a trace of light red energy wrapped around it. With a light flick, the cold and hard ice arrows slightly adjusted the angle of their sharp edges, avoiding her body.
In Mary's eyes, this was simply a frame by frame, but in the eyes of Morgana who was not far away, there was a trace of a mysterious and strange feeling!
Countless frost arrows filled the entire space, so densely packed that there was almost no gap between them.
However, that damned Mary was like an elegant lady strolling in her garden, elegant and calm without a trace of fear or panic. What was even worse was that she seemed to be possessed by the heavens, leisurely strolling in the rain of arrows without a single injury.
Speaking of which, when the dense rain of arrows arrived in front of Mary, it was like a subject seeing a king, actually moving to the side on its own accord. Thus, the sky full of frost arrows could be seen, but all of them were close to Mary's body, temples, ears, neck, armpits … Just right to miss her.
After a round of dense Icebound Balls, Mary was actually unharmed. Other than a slightly flushed face, there were almost no other changes.
Morgana was shocked!
Mary was panting a little violently.
That wonderful state just now only lasted for less than five fingers, and it allowed her to perfectly avoid a terrifying and destructive Tier 3 spell. If she could maintain that wonderful state for a long time, wouldn't she be able to easily defeat all her opponents?
However, although the five fingers just now were short, it quickly exhausted all of her spiritual force. If not for the strong physique of a Tier 2 Vampire supporting her, she was afraid that she would have collapsed to the ground with her brows tightly knitted.
Damn it, that instantaneous burst of strength actually consumed so much spiritual force …
Mary cursed as she quickly retreated. As she escaped from the Tier 3 Witch's side, she also took out a blood crystal and threw it into her mouth.
The blood crystal formed from the Tier 2 Giant Dragon's blood was quickly converted into a copious amount of blood energy in her body, and it also allowed her spiritual sea to slowly recover and rise.
Not far away, Morgana, who was stunned by Mary's shocking performance, finally noticed her abnormality. She instantly understood that Mary must have used some kind of secret technique that stimulated her potential, which allowed her to avoid her witchcraft without suffering any accidental injuries.
However, this secret technique seemed to have a shocking side effect, and with just a few fingers, it had drained her spiritual force. From this, it seemed that Mary was nothing to worry about!
After thinking this through, Morgana was no longer surprised by Mary's performance. She waved her hands continuously, and a large cloud of cold air enveloped Mary like a cloud.
With Morgana's attainments in Ice Witchcraft, as long as Mary was enveloped by the cold air, she would instantly be frozen into a human-shaped ice sculpture. When that time came, it would be up to the Tier 3 Witch to decide whether to kill or dismember her!
Mary quickly retreated, and the cloud of cold air chased closely behind her. The front of the cold wave was only half a meter away from the tip of Mary's bat wings.
Left without a choice, Mary could only raise her head and let out an ear-piercing scream, and the violent blood energy instantly spread around her body. With the support of this blood energy, Mary's flying speed instantly increased by nearly half, and she gradually increased the distance between her and the cold wave behind her.
Although Morgana was proficient in Ice Witchcraft, she did not have any expertise in flying.
Mary's full burst of strength instantly increased the distance between the two of them. Then, like a sharp arrow released from a bow, she pierced into the depths of the fog, and disappeared without a trace.
Morgana chased after her for another two kilometers before she unwillingly stopped.
An ice storm surged and roared beside her, and the surroundings quickly turned into a world of ice and snow.
Unfortunately, no matter how furious she was, she could not change the fact that her opponent had already escaped!
That damned Tier 2 Vampire, although his battle power was not comparable to hers, with his terrifying speed, Morgana would not be able to do anything to him.
So what if his Witchcraft was strong?
If she could not catch up to him, everything was just a bubble!
For the first time, Morgana felt a little regret. Perhaps she should have put more effort into speed in the past …
Almost no one knew about this short 'encounter' that happened in the depths of the Silent Swamp.
Although Mary had exhausted her spiritual force, and her body was slightly damaged due to the full burst of blood energy, her heart was surging, and she was so excited that she could not control herself.
Because just now, at the most intense moment of the battle, she suddenly saw clearly the path of her future development.
This fighting style was the most suitable for her, and it was also incomparably powerful!
Therefore, Mary did not stop, and her whole body turned into a line of blood, traversing hundreds of kilometers in a straight line, directly returning to the Tower of Fate.
At this moment, Mary was suddenly filled with incomparable confidence in advancing to Tier 3!
… …
The Tower of Fate.
Alice stood alone on the Astrological Platform at the top, silently gazing into the distance.
From her position, it was naturally impossible for her to see everything that happened in the Silent Swamp a hundred kilometers away. However, in front of her, a huge water mirror wall displayed the scene in the distance.
The vast and resplendent power of the starlight was slowly dissipating, and Alice's lonely figure seemed faintly weak and swaying. The little elemental fairy, Helen, was angrily coiled around her, and could not help but angrily ask her questions.
"Why did you help her … Why did you help her … That fellow is your competitor! Why did you exhaust your own strength to help her? If it was me, I would curse her to lose control of her strength, and it would be best if she died in the hands of that Tier 3 Witch … "
Seeing Helen's indignant expression, Alice, who had just passed the period of weakness, revealed a pale smile.
"Where did you learn all this from, little fellow? You're still young, you don't understand the meaning of companions! Once they started scheming against each other and deceiving each other, it was inevitable that this newly formed force would fall apart. Isn't it good to let the strength of companions become stronger, and be able to protect us better? "
"Hmph, I can't win against you in an argument. But I still feel that I shouldn't help that Mary … She … She keeps pestering that fellow! "Helen's voice became softer and softer.
"That's my problem, isn't it?" Alice smiled weakly, "Alright, stop fooling around, quickly bring me to rest!"
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