Chapter 230: Meeting, Fighting, and Meeting
The inorganic silver pupils fell on Ariana, causing her heart to tremble. The other person's eyes were not cold, but empty. Just like his magic, they could not feel anything.
"Get out of the way," Isidore said.
Zatalan, who had originally intended to secretly release the illusion that had trapped him, removed his invisibility and flew to Arianna's side: "Sorry, we can't let him."
They cannot allow any alien race to enter the White Realm without permission and cause unnecessary casualties.
Besides, the other party...
"Are you here for the White Realm?" Sonata strode forward. Since the other party could sense their magic power, there was no point in sneaking around.
Isidore was feeling anxious. He just wanted to confirm Vifiya's situation. If they didn't take the initiative, he couldn't take action directly.
Several methods that would not hurt them but would make it impossible for them to stop him flashed through his mind.
Hearing Sonata's question, he thought for a moment and finally answered her test: "It has nothing to do with me."
Just as Isidore was about to gather the magic power on his fingertips, Ariana took over from Sonata and asked, "Is this related to Miss Vifia?"
When Isidore heard Vifiya's name from their mouths, he became more alert to them and stopped what he was doing for a while.
They finally sensed a change in him. Arianna and the others looked toward the elf, whose senses were sharp. Zatalan immediately asked, "Are you Miss Vefia's companion?"
Her question was firm, and before Isidore could speak, she continued in a way he could understand, "Once you enter the barrier, you can't easily exit. The barrier will produce monsters of equal strength to the strongest individuals within, and they will continue to appear. If you enter, the monsters that appear will only become stronger. Miss Vifia successfully escaped once before, so please don't cause her any trouble."
After all, they really couldn't sense his magic power, which only meant that his magic power was superior to theirs. How superior it was, whether he could leave the White Realm safely, and whether he could take Miss Vifiya away safely after entering, was another matter.
Isidore lowered his eyes and murmured softly, "Is it dangerous?"
Ariana thought he had heard her, and said, "Yes, please be patient..."
Her hand was suddenly grabbed. She looked up and saw Sonata protecting her behind her, alert all around, with a scimitar across her body.
Zatalan caught his subtle emotional changes and immediately cast a fairy illusion, but at the moment it was about to take shape, she didn't have time to transform into runes to support the magic of the illusion. In an instant, she turned into tiny flying blades, rushing around, but each one happened to accurately find the weak point of the illusion runes.
The illusion of a dense forest shattered in an instant, and her face turned pale.
Ariana reacted quickly and took a few steps to Zatalan, who had been injured not long ago and had not yet recovered, and motioned her to rest first.
Isidore raised his eyes, but his gaze passed over them and looked at the white world behind them.
For a moment, magic power gathered in front of the white world, and the dazzling light kept interlacing, constantly resisting and attacking, and the tree trunks collapsed.
Lunala on the periphery clutched her chest and flapped her petal wings rapidly. The elven knights and the fairies on standby protected her.
The battle ahead was not one they could intervene in. If the two elders and the princess had to personally take part in the battle, their help would only cause more trouble.
They stood in their positions more and more orderly to prevent foreigners from taking advantage of the chaos to enter the White Realm.
The light was dazzling, and the magicians no longer relied solely on their eyes to judge the situation.
Just because magic is powerful and can be hidden doesn't mean it can't be defeated.
Countless white blades flew out from Ariana, and Zatalan controlled the surrounding wind to transform it into tiny, high-speed rotating air currents. He nimbly shuttled between the white blades and the air currents. In the moment when he looked into those silver eyes, he released his charm and pulled his mind into an illusion.
Suddenly, the magical power in Isidore's eyes was no longer flying. In the faint sound of the wind, seabirds flew and cried in the scorching sun. A girl with black hair and black eyes lifted his bangs by the wall in a blind spot and asked, "Have you seen me?"
Sonata took advantage of the opportunity created by Zatalan and jumped up, hitting him on the back of the neck with the back of her scimitar.
In just a moment, a hand covered with magic power came down directly on her blade, and Sonata's face changed.
The magic of the Leden Forest suddenly became agitated and rushed towards the open space in front of the white boundary. The moment it arrived, all the white blades and air currents that were about to attack Isidore were crushed in an instant.
At the same time, a huge magic circle included the White Realm and even all the surrounding alien races. The magic circle was spinning rapidly, and the magic power was still continuously converted into runes and fell into the circle.
The white boundary that originally attracted everyone's attention was now gradually disappearing, and no alien noticed it.
Sonata struggled to draw out her scimitar and stepped back lightly. Her pupils shrank. The surging natural magic was rapidly condensing without the communication of the magician's magic. All the natural magic was converted into runes that they could not perceive almost without any time interval when it was touched by the young man's magic.
She looked anxiously at her people and the fairies. She didn't know what the magic circle under her feet was for, but she had to stop the magic circle from being released!
Zatalan stared at the young man with clear eyes in the center of the magic, breathing rapidly, and the wounds on his body that had not yet healed sent waves of tearing pain.
She didn't expect that he could break free from the illusion so quickly. After emerging from the illusion, he was even more eager to get closer to the White World. What did he see in the illusion?
Ariana frowned, suppressing the trembling in her heart. The abnormal way of controlling magic power, the affinity with the intensity of magic power, the ability to control a huge amount of magic power in one breath, and the absolute precision of each magic power casting...
A word that had not appeared for a long time and was almost forgotten suddenly appeared in her mind.
The goddess's favorite.
Ariana's heart trembled, she gritted her teeth, knowing that now was not the time to think about the so-called favorite. She had to make him stop controlling the magic circle before the magic power in her body was exhausted!
She stretched out her hand, and a magic circle appeared on her palm. The more refined the runes, the stronger the corresponding attack would be.
While Sonata and Zatalan were buying time, the runes in her magic circle were completed at the fastest speed, becoming more and more complete, with only one point left.
"Isidore?"
A girl's voice, slightly doubtful, was not very loud, but it was clearly heard by the two elves, one fairy and one person.
Before the girl finished her words, the huge magic circle surrounding the Leden Forest and the natural magic that continuously flowed towards the white world suddenly dissipated.
The silent magic did not stir up any wind, the branches of the trees were silent, and her hair fell silently on the side of her cheeks.
Everything disappeared too quickly. The elven knights and fairies on the periphery were all stunned. Zatalan and Sonata had not yet reacted. Arianna stopped the magic circle she was about to cast in astonishment. However, it was difficult to retract the magic circle that was about to be released. In addition, she was not in good physical condition, so several small white blades still flew out suddenly.
A tiny needle-like white light passed across Isidore's face, causing stinging and warmth, but he didn't care at all.
A pair of eyes have been on her since the moment the girl's voice appeared.
The peaceful atmosphere softened, his empty silver eyes shone like the spring starry sky, and he blinked.
He quickly passed Arianna and the others, and under Vifiya's confused gaze, he hesitated and stopped two meters away from her. He pursed his lips, looking a little helpless, lowered his head and whispered, "I didn't mean to kill them."
"I just wanted to see you."
"They said it was dangerous in there, and I wanted to get you out."
He never looked up, but couldn't help glancing up to see if she was hurt. Seeing that her clothes were not messy, his gaze fell to the ground. He didn't know what he was afraid of: "They were the first to attack."
Vifia was surprised to see Isidore suddenly.
Her gaze paused for a moment on the wound on his face, then glanced at Arianna and the others, and turned back. Apart from the elves and fairies, there was no sign of Fei Yi behind her.
Weifeiya didn't care whether Fei Yi had met Isidore and suspected that she was the former Xiao Hui, because as long as she didn't admit it, whether she was Xiao Hui or not was just the answer in Fei Yi's own heart.
She walked towards Isidore, her eyes softening, and took out the handkerchief the elves had brought her in the cabin.
She stopped in front of him and just as she stretched out her hand, he bent down and stared at her.
Vifiya saw her own face clearly in his silver pupils. She had long been accustomed to his gaze.
She carefully wiped the blood off his face without touching the wound.
She said, “Yeah, I know.”
Hearing her voice again, Isidore's heart trembled. His fingertips, hanging by his side, moved slightly. He hesitantly tugged at the corner of her clothes, his voice trembling slightly. "It was them. They used you to threaten me in the illusion, so I'm a little angry. How could they use you to trap me? No."
Of course, if it was the real Vifiya, the Vifiya in front of him, he would be willing to do whatever she wanted to trap him, because it was her wish.
Isidore took the handkerchief stained with his blood from her hand, folded it, and put it in his belt.
Vifia said nothing more to Isidore. She turned to look at Ariana and the others and stepped forward.
Their faces all looked bad due to the consumption of magic power.
"I'm sorry, Isidore didn't mean it. He was just worried that I would be in danger," said Vifia.
Of the two elves and one goblin, it was Zatalan who spoke first: "Hello, Miss Vifia, I am Zatalan, the elder of the goblin clan."
She was speechless when she heard the young man's complaint, but she felt she had to speak up for herself: "The illusions cast by the goblins aren't specifically designed to exploit or threaten anyone. They simply trigger the potential weaknesses in each individual, leading them to become obsessed and addicted."
The allure of fairies was no secret in the Western Continent, so telling Lunala about the humans she loved wouldn't matter much.
"Is that so?" Vifiya responded seriously.
Zatalan felt for no reason that the human girl was just being perfunctory with her, but the emotions the human girl conveyed were extremely serious.
"Are you hurt?" Vifiya smelled the blood on her.
Zatalan used healing magic on himself and said, "It's the previous injury."
Vifiya nodded, as long as it wasn't Isidore's doing.
Isidore stood obediently behind her, his eyes occasionally peeking at her back.
He knew that something was wrong with his condition, just like the spasm in his heart before he saw Vifiya.
It was a curse at that time.
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