Chapter 78
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Allen placed the yellow moonstone in Mathilda's hands. Mathilda bowed deeply to express her gratitude, and then took out a scepter out of nowhere. This scepter was as white as jade, and at the top of the scepter, there was a hollow circular hole. Mathilda placed the moonstone in the hole, and the originally simple and unadorned scepter instantly emitted a silver radiance. The moonstone floated in the hole without any restraints, as if it was attracted by some magnetic field, and became a part of the scepter.
Mathilda raised the scepter high, retreated a few steps, and once again jumped high up on the wooden platform. Then, without stopping, it continued to run forward. Allen's heart was in his mouth. If it continued to run forward, Mathilda would collide with the three towering trees.
Not far from the towering trees, Mathilda used the momentum of running at full speed to stomp its front hooves on the wooden platform, and leapt high up into the air. Its vigorous and majestic posture looked as if it was about to fly towards the full moon in the sky. The moment it landed, Mathilda firmly inserted the pure white scepter with the moonstone into the gap between the three huge trees.
No one was controlling the scepter, and under the sound of the hooves of Firenze's six centaurs, the scepter began to spin rapidly.
The patterns drawn by the silverstone powder around the wooden platform became brighter and brighter, and countless silver lines seemed to rise into the air, floating in the air. The pure white moonlight shone on these patterns, and then converged into a ray of light, shooting straight towards the moonstone that was spinning non-stop. The moonstone's lustrous yellow radiance gradually became dazzling, as if a small sun had risen in a secluded valley.
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