After obtaining [Zhantetsu Stovett], Loranhill began to try to connect to the Crown of the Sun in order to familiarize himself with and control this holy object more quickly, and this finally came in handy before the critical moment.

Although she was currently only at War Sequence 5, she could temporarily advance to War Sequence 7 with the power of the relic, and that should be enough. The witch on the other side was only at Magic Sequence 8, so there was still hope.

Flying in the air, Loran Hill was covered in silver armor, and even her face was made of amber metal like a thin film. As the system was connected, various data and instructions appeared in the mask armor, just like driving a sci-fi battle armor, assisting her in battle.

Silver light streaked across the night sky, rising like a new star. Seeing that the Star Witch was about to escape from the forest, Ibel's eyes condensed, and then a black mass of hawk-like monsters flew up, chasing and intercepting the witch.

It’s a pity that I can’t use my wind and atmospheric powers now, the girl thought to herself as she saw the pursuers behind her through the small image on the screen.

If she doesn't abide by the agreement and uses her power, she can easily ban flying in this area, and any creature that doesn't have her permission will not be able to fly.

However, since the agreement was made, Loran Hill would not easily break it. She accelerated again, and her iron wings cut through the atmosphere, leaving behind a long and swirling airflow trail.

As she continued to climb, the girl finally got rid of the pursuers behind her and looked at the vast and boundless world below. The mountains were rolling, with a little snow covering the top. The river flowed slowly in the night, occasionally reflecting the sparks and explosions in the sky.

"Roar!" The giant lion on the ground, which was powerful enough to flatten the hills, roared to the sky. A violent shock wave spread outward from its location, shaking the towns within a radius of dozens of miles and causing countless trees and houses to collapse.

The air suddenly became hot, as if everything was covered with a fiery red veil, making people feel suffocated and oppressed. Under the roar of this fierce red angry lion, the mountain atmosphere seemed to be burning. Then, the giant lion began to run.

The speed gradually increased from slow to fast, and the swaying red hair on the body danced like flames, with a breathtaking beauty of swimming.

The originally noisy mountains and forests began to quiet down. Many monsters and wild beasts moved away to make way for the marching Lord of Fire. The raging flames leaped and spread among the mountains, and finally leaped up and pounced on the tiny black dot in the sky.

The bloody mouth was overwhelming, and it pounced down with a terrifying heat wave. In the drifting air waves, Loran Hill narrowly avoided the sharp teeth that passed by, but the huge claws swung down from behind still covered her.

The steel sword slashed at the torn giant claw, bringing up a piece of debris and fur, and then the soaring sword-winged angel was swept down by the fire claw and fell into the forest below.

The sword wings on her back slid violently across the gravel and trees, and after a while, Loran Hill finally came to a stop. At this moment, several bone chains suddenly emerged from the ground, tightly wrapping around her hands and feet, pinning them to the ground.

Soon a snake head made of white bones emerged from the ground, its sharp fangs only aimed at Loran Hill.

Facing the sudden attack of the Undead Sequence 8 Bone Snake, the armor on Loran Hill's body changed, covered with sharp edges and thorns, cutting through the bone lock. Then he thrust forward with the silver iron longsword, and the sword wings behind him unfolded again.

She rushed back at a speed several times faster than the Ouroboros, and her swift movement meant that the Ouroboros was cut in half by the extremely sharp silver-iron sword before it could even react.

With the sharpness of the Zantetsu Stovet, very few substances can resist it, and the flying bones in the air are turned into fine white powder at an extremely fast speed under the high-speed slashing.

The swimming silver-winged angels looked like thousands of afterimages on the ground. The flashing sword lights swung down from time to time, and any monsters that approached were chopped into pieces.

Then, the fiery red lion that fell from the sky roared again and rushed forward angrily.

Countless monsters and trees that blocked the way were blown away. As the earth trembled, the giant lion transformed into a torrent of fire and charged head-on. Even the sharp silver-iron sword edge softened and quickly evaporated in the hot flames.

Taking advantage of the rugged terrain on the ground, the silver sword-winged angel jumped and flashed quickly, and it seemed to be dancing. It suddenly split into seven afterimages in the air and slashed down again at different angles.

This time, Loran Hill avoided the overly hot area and pierced into the soft dead corner flexibly, bringing up hot blood.

"roar--"

The giant lion roared with immense fury, a tremor that shook his soul and made even Loran Hill slow down for a moment. The beast-loving witch opened her lips and placed her hand on the giant lion beneath her. A strange wave of energy swept through her, and all the wounds instantly vanished.

This Sequence 8 monster recovered as before, and the fibrous bone snake that had been chopped into pieces surged out again.

Its long, centipede-like skeletal body circled in the sky, bringing up countless pieces of gravel, bones, trees, etc. on the ground, like a giant cage, trapping the giant lion and the girl in the same space.

The silver sword light kept flashing under the baptism of the red flames, avoiding the fierce claw attacks again and again, and adding new wounds to the giant lion again and again.

"Damn it."

Looking at this incredibly agile opponent with surprisingly high attack power, Ibel frowned. Although she had summoned numerous magical beasts to assist her, none of them could truly threaten the speed-conscious and agile Loranthir. With her immense speed, she could easily weave through the beasts, but Ibel herself had to be cautious, unwilling to abandon all her hard work at the outset.

"That's the only one we can use." The witch suddenly jumped out riding the giant lion, letting the Ouroboros wrap around Loran Hill, then took out a long bone flute and blew it, producing specially processed music.

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