Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Marisa frowned as she looked at the smoke and dust that blocked her vision. She released a gust of wind to blow away the smoke and dust.
After the smoke and dust dispersed, a huge crater was revealed.
Eight-cloud Ink's figure had disappeared.
"Huh? He's not dead, is he? "
Marisa's heart suddenly skipped a beat.
She just remembered that although Eight-cloud Ink was a monster and was Yakumo Yukari's younger brother, he was only born three years ago …
How powerful could a monster that was only born three years ago be?
"It's over, it's over, it's over, it's over …" Marisa suddenly cried, "What should I do … I'll definitely be killed by that person … Wuwuwu …"
"Yakumo Yukari's little brother was killed by my cannon … Wuwuwu …"
Just as Marisa was about to reach out and grab her bright blonde hair, a voice suddenly sounded.
"I said, I won't die that easily, okay …"
"Huh?" Marisa was surprised and looked in front of her.
A gap appeared, and Eight-cloud Ink came out of the gap.
It turned out that when Marisa's Master Spark hit him, Eight-cloud Ink opened a gap and hid in it.
Therefore, the Eight-cloud Ink that appeared in front of Marisa only looked a little embarrassed.
Looking at the stunned Marisa in front of him, Eight-cloud Ink patted his chest with lingering fear.
Should I say that he was worthy of being a mage that had a place in Fantasy Village?
Although Marisa was a human, her strength was definitely not to be underestimated due to her hard work in training. If Eight-cloud Ink didn't decisively hide in the gap when he saw that the situation was bad, he would have been injured …
"I was worried about hurting you, so I didn't use my full strength. You, on the other hand, did this to me …" Eight-cloud Ink pointed at the place where he was just standing, "I just cleaned up your room, and you're biting the hand that feeds you?"
"Hehe …"
Marisa touched the pointed magic hat on her head and giggled for a while. The ground under her feet swept away and carried her to Eight-cloud Ink's side. The little girl grabbed Eight-cloud Ink's sleeve and smiled, "That … I got too excited when I started the fight, so I wasn't paying attention … Hehe, I'll let you hit me with your cannon, and I won't retaliate as compensation. How about that?"
Eight-cloud Ink was speechless …
Looking at Marisa who was almost touching him, the scent that was different from blue and Yakumo Yukari. Eight-cloud Ink, raised his eyebrows...
Who would believe the words of Black and White?
"Um … Should we continue?"
Marisa, Marisa looked, Marina, And, Marisa was was Cloud Ink.
Ba Yun Mo was shocked and dodged far away. He waved his hand and said, "No, no. You don't care about anything when you fight. If you don't pay attention, you might attract the attention of the Red and White Town Enforcers. That will be troublesome …"
"Who are you calling Yakumo Yakumo Yakumo?! Damned monster, do you want me to treat you?! "
A female voice suddenly sounded above the two of them.
Eight-cloud Ink and Marisa were shocked. They looked up and saw a beautiful girl with a big red bow on her head. She was wearing a red and white witch robe. She was floating above the two of them. She looked down at Eight-cloud Ink with an unfriendly gaze.
It was Yakumo Yakumo, the Hundred Thousand Witch, Spirit Dream.
Spirit Dream landed on the ground with a cold face.
After seeing Spirit Dream land, Eight-cloud Ink and Marisa also landed.
Eight-cloud Ink rubbed his temples and smiled, "Um … Yakumo, how are you?"
"One! One! All! No! Good! "
Spirit Dream frowned at Eight-cloud Ink and then glared at Marisa.
"You two, I was sleeping soundly at the shrine! They were all awakened by the magic fluctuations caused by your fight!! Tell me, how can I get better?! "
Eight-cloud Ink looked at Spirit Dream's pretty face. She had rushed over after being woken up and did not wash up properly.
He could clearly see the dirty things in the corner of Spirit Dream's eyes.
"Ahaha … I was just playing with Marisa. You don't have to make such a fuss, do you?"
"Hmph!" Spirit Dream took out her Imperial Coin and frowned, "You are that old hag's brother right? I think it's called Eight-cloud Ink or something. Because you have never fought in the Fantasy Village, your demonic power is very foreign to me. Suddenly, an unfamiliar demonic power erupted in the Magic Forest. Do you think I wouldn't come over to take a look?! "
Eight-cloud Ink was speechless …
This was the first time he saw someone who dared to call his sister "old hag" …
"Boom!!"
"Wah!!!"
A crack suddenly appeared above Ling Meng's head and a purple light shot out. The purple light struck Ling Meng and sent her flying. Ling Meng was caught off guard.
Then, the crack disappeared as if nothing had happened.
"Cough cough cough …"
Spirit Dream, who was sent flying, crashed into a tree and fell down.
As the Witch of Bo Li, Ling Meng was an invincible existence within the Great Barrier of Bo Li. Thus, even though the purple light had sent her flying, it had not caused any harm to the young girl.
Spirit Dream crawled up from the ground and looked up at the sky, shouting, "Purple!! Come out, you old hag!!! "
A gust of wind blew, rolling up a pile of fallen leaves.
Nothing happened.
"Hmph hmph hmph, very good!" The seemingly dark Spirit Dream waved her right hand and pointed at Eight-cloud Ink with her Imperial Coin, "Since Purple won't come out, I'll take it out on you!"
"Hey hey hey …"
Eight-cloud Ink was shocked. He knew that with his current strength, he would definitely be beaten up by Spirit Dream …
Marisa, who was at the side, had already fled far away. At this moment, she stuck her head out from behind a tree and muttered to herself, "So scary … the dark Spirit Dream is so scary …"
However, her face was filled with schadenfreude.
"Wake up, you monster! Octagonal Ghost Binding Formation!! "
In an instant, with Eight-cloud Ink as the centre, a magnificent and huge formation appeared. Countless beautiful patterns formed the formation and suppressed Eight-cloud Ink's demonic energy by more than half, making it impossible for him to even open a crack to dodge!
"Dream Seal!!!"
Nine different coloured balls of light appeared around Spirit Dream. Under Spirit Dream's control, the balls of light shot out countless rainbow-coloured pillars of light. Like lasers, they shot towards Eight-cloud Ink who was trapped by the Octagonal Ghost Binding Formation.
"You can't play like this!!"
Eight-cloud Ink lamented.
"Black and white are like this, red and white are also like this, how can you use such a big move the moment you come out!!!"
"Boom boom boom!!!"
The pillars of light struck Eight-cloud Ink, causing smoke and dust to fill the air. This time, Eight-cloud Ink used his body to take on Spirit Dream's attack.
"Cough, cough cough, cough cough …"
After being hit by Spirit Dream's Dream Seal, Eight-cloud Ink felt as if all the bones in his body were about to shatter. He weakly lay on the ground. After the smoke and dust dispersed, he raised a hand with difficulty and said, "That … red and white … I surrender …"
"Surrender!?"
Spirit Dream snorted.
"How can it be that easy? Anyway, you are Yukari's little brother. Even if you want to die, it won't be easy. Let me beat you up to vent my anger!"
Eight-cloud Ink wanted to cry but had no tears. Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something. Seeing that Spirit Dream was about to attack again, he hurriedly shouted, "Stop fighting! I will donate money to the shrine!! "
Donate money to the shrine?
Donate money?
Money!!!
Ling Meng was stunned. She looked at Ba Yun Mo, who was in a sorry state. Sizing her up, she asked, "How much?"
"One hundred thousand! One hundred thousand! "
Eight-cloud Ink did not hesitate and shouted out one hundred thousand.
"Gulp …"
Spirit Dream swallowed her saliva. One hundred thousand?
With one hundred thousand, the shrine can be renovated, right?
I can also buy some better tea leaves …
The food I eat will also be much better …
If it really is one hundred thousand, I won't have to worry about food for a long time …
"Shua!"
Spirit Dream suddenly appeared in front of Eight-cloud Ink. She squatted down and stretched out a hand towards Eight-cloud Ink.
"Give it to me!"
"Huh? What? "
Eight-cloud Ink did not react for a moment.
"One hundred thousand!"
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