"If we can move these three stars or find a way to hide them, the light will disappear." The Astrologer took out a star chart from his robe and marked out the positions of the three stars.
Although he had an idea to solve the problem, it sounded a little too illusory. Moving the stars? The power to alter nature was beyond the capabilities of the Voidwalkers, not to mention the fact that they were being heavily disrupted by the light.
Just when everyone was at their wits' end, a voice suddenly rang out. "Is that so? Why don't we just shatter these three stars? "
It was the Fairy Walker, who rarely showed up in public for the sake of everyone's safety. She was looking down at the Astrologer's star chart.
"Are you kidding me?! That's the stars in the sky! "The Astrologer was the first to raise his doubts. He didn't care that the other party was managed by a dog.
"But didn't you say that the stars are all fake?" the elf asked in a calm manner.
"It's because they are fake that we can't touch them!" The Astrologer felt like he had just met a soldier. He turned to the Archmage and said, "First Walker, let's find a way to create dark clouds or some other kind of barrier to hide them!"
"I'm already trying!" The Archmage said as he began to conjure runes in his hands. Although there were spells that could block the light, the Archmage's previous two attempts had ended in failure. The dark clouds that he had spent three times the usual amount of energy to conjure had melted like snowflakes the moment they came into contact with the light. Was it really true that dark clouds could not block the sun?
On the other hand, the elf who made the ridiculous suggestion narrowed his eyes and raised his head slightly as if he was basking in the dangerous light. After a while, he suddenly said, "They can be touched, and naturally, they can be shattered. This is the answer that the wind tells me!"
"Huh? You … "The Astrologer was surprised. It was broad daylight, and the light was unusually bright. Even the Astrologer, who had been stargazing for his entire life, needed the help of sunglasses and a unique stargazing technique to find the three stars. It was almost impossible for anyone else to see them, but the Fairy Walker had found them without even opening her eyes.
"Even if we can touch it, the distance is too far …" The Magician said with some regret. "This is beyond the limits of magic, and also beyond our limits."
"This is just beyond your limits!" "Nydore, give me the bow!" Then, she turned around and shouted in the Fairy language, "Nydore, give me the bow!"
As soon as she finished speaking, a huge grey butterfly appeared in her hand as if it had transcended space. It was the legendary weapon passed down through the generations of the elves, the Caudillo Butterfly Bow.
"Send me to a high place. Very, very high!" The elf continued.
This requirement was not simple, and under such harsh conditions, it was impossible to achieve this requirement with levitation alone.
"Heh ~ I'm good at this." The Barbarian replied and leaped toward the tallest sentry tower on the city wall in the distance. He was like a vigorous mountain goat as he climbed to the top of the tower in a few breaths. He then turned around and waved at the elves, indicating that the preparations were complete.
"Let me help you when it comes to lowering the weight!" The Soul Armature Practitioner said as he cast a Lighten Spell on the Fairy Walker, making her look weightless.
This meant that he would have to maintain the spell for the rest of the journey.
"I'll give you a lift as well." The Archmage waved his staff and used a short-distance teleportation spell to send the Fairy Walker to the Barbarian's shoulder.
"Go!" The Barbarian Practitioner shouted. A golden figure appeared behind him, and he unleashed all the power he could muster. He hurled the Fairy Walker into the sky, and the tower under his feet crumbled.
The elf, who had transformed into a sharp arrow, pierced through the clouds in a few breaths and reached a height that humans could only look up to. Such a position should not have been achievable by ordinary people. Frost even began to appear on her hair …
Even at this distance, the illusory star in the sky was still very far away.
"It's not enough. Think of something else," the Fairy Walker urged.
"The First Walker's backup is here. It's my turn!" the Warrior Walker said calmly.
The Warrior Walker and the Fairy Walker switched positions. Like an elegant swan, the Warrior Walker spun around and faced the giant fireball that was coming at her from behind.
"Hah!" the Warrior Walker shouted. Her Combat Aura of Icy Flame burst out of her body and turned into a pale blue dragon. The dragon collided with the giant fireball that the Archmage had thrown at her.
A thunderous boom came from behind the clouds, and the shockwave from the collision of Combat Aura and Combat Aura allowed the Huffing Piggies to move forward.
"Keep it up …" The Magician who delivered the final blow looked up at the sky and sighed inexplicably. "That student of mine has better taste than I do when it comes to picking women …"
According to the textbooks on Earth, with the help of the Magician, the Grunting Pigs should be flying at an altitude close to the orbit of a satellite. However, the scenery around them did not change at all. The sky was still clear and cloudless, but the temperature was lower, and the air was almost non-existent. Even the bowstrings of the Caudillo Butterfly Bow were beginning to freeze.
Fortunately, the Huffing Piggies were not wearing normal armor. Otherwise, they would have been immobilized.
"Just a little bit more!" the Fairy Walker said anxiously.
"My turn! My turn! " Lady Assassin said hurriedly in the void. The two of them swapped places in an instant. Lady Assassin, who had taken over the body, activated her secret technique. Defying all common sense, she flashed forward three times in a row without any support from her body.
"This is as far as I can go!" the Assassin Walker said helplessly as she returned control of the body to the Fairy Walker.
"Thank you, everyone, for your help. I won't let you down," the Fairy Walker said. As the elf spoke, she performed a beautiful somersault in the air and swapped the Caudillo Butterfly Bow from her back to her hand. At the same time, she drew the bow with one leg and pulled the bow to its maximum limit. Her posture became very strange, and she looked like an arrow that was ready to be fired.
As she gathered her power, the Caudillo Butterfly Bow gradually unfolded into the shape of a butterfly, and the body of the bow gradually lit up with silver stripes. The elf looked like she was dancing with a huge black butterfly, blooming her beauty to the world in this extreme high altitude.
However, she did not nock an arrow. It looked like she was going to shoot herself out like an arrow.
"Go!" The Fairy Walker said softly. She released the bowstring, and the butterfly-shaped bow emitted a dazzling silver light. It looked even more dazzling than the golden light from the angel's descent. In the end, these rays of light converged into three huge arrows that flew towards the invisible false stars.
After the arrow was fired, she heard a strange sound in her ears. It was as if something had awakened and was opening its eyes.
But she was completely exhausted. She did not have the strength to maintain her posture, nor did she have the energy to think. She did not even have the energy to check if the arrow had hit its target. Like a kite with a broken string, she plummeted to the ground.
"My dear, you must find me a more beautiful body …" the elf said softly, her consciousness a little hazy. Falling from such a height, no matter how sturdy the leather coat was, it would still shatter into pieces, wouldn't it? The Soul Armature Practitioner's Lighten Spell had long since lost its effect due to the distance.
While she was still in a daze, she suddenly felt her body lighten. Her back came into contact with something hard, as if she had landed on the ground.
"Huh? I'm fine? It doesn't hurt, does it? "the Fairy Walker asked curiously.
The ground she was lying on replied, "Ugh … It's heavy …"
As soon as the Fairy Walker heard the soft, cute, and alarming voice, she rolled on the ground and sat up. It was only then that she realized she was sitting on the back of a huge, beautiful white dragon.
"It's you?" the Fairy Walker asked, a little surprised. "You caught me?"
"Hmph!" The little female dragon, Aya, snorted coldly. She seemed reluctant.
"You thieving cat! I'm going to strangle you to death!" The Fairy Walker suddenly perked up. She trotted to the white dragon's head and was about to strangle it with the Caudillo Butterfly Bow.
"You shrew! You're too barbaric! I shouldn't have saved you! "Aya retorted, unwilling to be outdone.
"You're a mistress!"
"Nonsense! I was here first! We have a child now! "
"What's wrong with Aya? Her flight path is a little strange. " The Soul Armature Practitioner looked up at the white dragon, which was flying in an S-shaped and B-shaped trajectory. He asked curiously, "Is she hurt? But I've already cast Lighten Spell on her … "
"Let's not meddle in the affairs of the younger generation. Let's go fix the damaged formations and equipment first. We'll have a real battle to fight soon." The Archmage seemed to understand what was going on and did not say anything else.
When the two women in the sky had had enough, Aya slowly descended to the ground and returned to her usual dignified and beautiful appearance. She even glared at the Fairy Walker, who was lying on the grass beside her.
"It looks like we've succeeded." The Fairy Walker looked up at the sky, which had returned to normal. The soft light shone on her body, making her feel especially comfortable. She even closed her eyes slightly.
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