Angele stood on the deck and shook his head. "It's over," he muttered.
A ball of white light suddenly lit up, causing everyone to close their eyes slightly. When they opened their eyes again, half of the woman's body had turned into a light blue color and the other half was surrounded by black flames. It was a strange sight.
"Contact me with the communication rune," she said through energy particles. She grabbed the corner of her robe and walked down the deck without turning her head around.
"Ice!" The centaur shadow used an indistinct roar to shout the syllable of ice in Byron's language.
Isabel raised her right hand and threw the three red crystals to Angele. They spun and flew to Angele.
"Your arrow is very powerful. It instantly broke through two layers of her innate defense. Plus, my Ice Enchantment … "Isabel spoke in a light tone. She looked at the woman who was running on the surface of the sea and did not finish her sentence.
The arrow that had been shot suddenly caught up to the woman in the black robe, and suddenly changed. The arrow turned into the phantom of a huge snow-white centaur, roaring as it charged towards the woman.
In comparison, the amount of undead energy stored by this woman was much, much more than what he had stored back then …
Isabel looked carefully and noticed that the bodies of the merfolk wizards were melting in the blood mist. They looked like wax statues. They did not make any noise and the dolphin-shaped creatures under their feet all melted into a pool of blood.
* PA *
Layers of light films lit up on her body. There were black, red, green, and more than ten layers in a row. But every time they lit up, they were instantly extinguished and shattered.
On the distant surface of the sea, the black-robed woman who was rapidly approaching suddenly screamed, turned around, and ran in the opposite direction.
He also saw Isabel talking with Angele on the ship.
A circle of blue energy waves appeared in the air. Angele lowered the bow.
"Well, I have to find what I need." Angele nodded. "The Six Ring High Tower is the best choice. But before that, I need to rest for a while. "
Isabel walked to Angele.
Isabel glanced at Angele.
The ship was approaching the dock at full speed. Everyone on the ship was in awe of the two's quick method of dealing with the sorcerers on the sea. The Level 3 Acolyte revealed a look of envy. Faced with the two Magi who had acted as they pleased and decisively killed a black-robed Magus based on a mere guess, no one dared to breathe loudly. They were afraid of angering the two Magi and getting themselves killed.
BOOM!!!
Boom!!
He knew that the deaths of Melissa and Anik Kuirman must have alarmed the wizards of these families, and that was why they had gathered here to welcome Isabel.
In less than five seconds, the surface of the sea was empty. There was nothing left except for the faint red glow of the seawater. The black and red blood mist was also dispersed by the wind.
"He was my first friend," said Isabel, nodding her head, confirming his thought.
"Your Talent Field is quite powerful too," Isabel said softly. "That girl has a bunch of low-grade magic artifacts on her. She actually wants to use the defense of low-grade magic artifacts to enhance her survivability. It's just a waste of my casting time and magic power. "
The two of them raised their hands and clapped lightly. They both saw the smile on each other's faces.
For a moment, the atmosphere on the ship was unusually gloomy.
The two knights bowed to Angele and followed him down the stairs.
Many organizations had the ability to detect the death of their own Wizards, so it was not difficult for them to do so.
Daeron shook his head. The difference in power between the two was too big. The difference would only get bigger and bigger as time passed. Perhaps after Isabel had advanced to the next level, she would find out that her good friend had already died many years ago after the next experiment …
"My family is here," Isabel said calmly.
The black-robed female Wizard was still alive. She turned around and charged toward the merfolk wizards behind her. Half of her body was covered in blue flames while the other half was covered in black flames.
"Fifteen layers of magic artifacts … It's just fifteen layers of paper …" Angele nodded. "She's burning the Necromancy negative energy in her body to resist the power of the Ice Devil. Even if she doesn't die, she'll be crippled. Although the Necromancy negative energy is powerful, it's not something you can use. " He recalled the time when he used the Necromancy negative energy to deal with a dangerous situation. However, the amount of time he used the Necromancy negative energy was not as good as the woman's. His body was severely damaged after the battle.
"From the very beginning, her spiritual power fluctuations contained a hint of malice. We warned her, but she still dared to come over. You can't blame anyone else if you want to die, "Angele said. "Isabel, your enchantment spells are strong. This Ice Demon's witchcraft, combined with my arrows, should be able to hit at least 60 degrees. "
He looked at Angele again and did not say anything else.
At this moment, the three red crystals flew to the arrowhead and circled around the arrowhead a few times. With a "chi" sound, the three red crystals stuck to the arrowhead, as if they were directly embedded in the arrowhead. There were three sides, one crystal on each side. The black arrowhead and the red crystals looked mysterious.
Isabel was talking to a few wizards in white robes in a low voice.
The merfolk wizards had serious expressions on their faces. They looked at the ship from afar. The old man shouted something in a language that Angele had never heard before. It seemed like he was talking to the woman.
The red crystals formed a small circle and rotated on the center of her palm.
Isabel raised her right hand and put it on the center of her palm.
It was extremely difficult for a wizard to advance to the next rank. There was a high chance that the wizard would fail every time he tried to advance. He knew that it was almost impossible for a lone wizard like Angele to advance to the next rank.
Angele walked to the railing and looked down.
"I'll explain it to them," Isabel said in a light tone. "Let's go back first."
"Sure." Daeron nodded. "But, why did you come back with Wizard Green? It seems like you're a good friend of his. "
They stopped talking.
She changed the topic and asked about Angele's future plans.
The black-robed woman raised her head in pain and let out a silent scream.
* CHI *
The woman exploded as she approached Angele.
The arrow disappeared from the bowstring.
Her body instantly exploded into countless ice shards, splattering in all directions.
That meant …
It would take a long time for a wizard to advance to the next rank. Many wizards would die during the process.
"I knew it." A cold smile appeared on Angele's face. "I wonder what this woman is doing to me."
Daeron's brow furrowed. He wanted to say something, but Isabel turned around and walked to the carriage on the shore.
The Centaur's body was snow-white, and it was more than two meters tall. Its body was covered in long hair, and there were two white horns on its head that curved backwards. Its upper body was that of a human male, and its lower body was that of a snow-white horse. There were two scimitars in its hands and its eyes were filled with blue flames.
* CHI *
The ship slowly docked on the shore. Isabel stepped forward and watched the sailors put down the boarding boards. She turned her head around and looked at Angele.
The sorcerer on the ship, Grimm, would probably be stuck in the Gas phase for at least a hundred years, and he might not even be able to level up after that. Isabel, on the other hand, with the help of her family, only needed another ten years or so to enter the Crystal phase and try to break through to Level-2. As the prodigy with the strongest bloodline in her family, the gap between Isabel and normal wizards was too big.
"Miss Isabel, your mother and grandmother are furious that you went out to sea without permission and entered the ancient ruins …."
Isabel's beautiful face was slightly illuminated by the light. She took out a handful of red sand from her pouch and poured it into the vortex.
More than 80% of the independent wizards could only advance to the Gas stage. There were very few wizards who could advance to the Liquid stage without a strong background, and there were even fewer wizards who could advance to the Crystal stage.
"Yaomisutra … Ice Devil!" she chanted the incantation in a low voice.
"We're almost there. What's your plan? Join the Six Ring High Tower? "
Angele nodded but did not say anything.
The blue flames around Isabel's body were suppressed by the blue flames.
After the sand was completely poured into the cyclone, a series of ear-piercing hissing sounds were heard. All the cyclones instantly contracted and condensed into three small triangular red crystals.
In comparison, the number of Crystal Phase Magi in the Nola bloodline family was not small. With an abundance of precious resources gathered together, the success rate of Magi in the Nola bloodline family was at least twice as high as that of ordinary Magi.
About ten minutes later, they finally arrived at the shore. The ship slowed down.
There were already people on the shore. Some wizards in white robes were standing in front of the ship, looking at it from afar. There were also many armored guards standing behind these wizards.
"Uncle Daeron, why are you here? Is it my mother's idea? "
He could tell that Isabel liked Angele very much. Unfortunately, it was difficult for the two of them to even be friends. Isabel was the inheritor of a strong family and she was going to advance to the next rank.
Angele raised his right hand and silver metal appeared in his palm. The metal turned into a humongous longbow that was about the height of a human being. He took out a bowstring and tied it to the bow carefully. He pulled the bowstring slightly and a long black arrow appeared on the bowstring.
A middle-aged man with a big nose looked at Angele with his brow furrowed.
Looking from the distance, a ball of dark red mist appeared on the surface of the sea and covered an area of more than ten meters. The merfolk wizards did not expect this to happen and they were surrounded by the mist.
A blue vortex slowly appeared on the center of her palm and started spinning. There was a red dot in the center of the vortex.
White ice was formed under her feet as she stepped on the surface of the sea.
The shadow of the centaur collided with the woman in black robe.
The woman in black robe ignored the attack and charged at them with a painful expression on her face.
Angele raised the arrow and aimed at the sky.
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