The three of them walked through the mountains, forests and fields, admiring the scenery of the small town and village.
"Come to think of it, I haven't practiced sword for a long time. Can Luo Lan accompany me?"
Since graduation, Bumansha had barely fought seriously. Now that she'd encountered a rival of her own, she couldn't help but want to test her own abilities. She'd originally joined Emenas because she wanted to know her limits, and she didn't want to face that same challenge again after graduation.
"Sure." The girl responded with a smile, and then the three of them came to a quiet forest.
The tall birch forest reaches straight into the sky, with piles of yellowed fallen leaves below. This is a mountain forest outside the town, where few people come usually, making it perfect for drills.
"Come on~ Sister Luo Lan, Sister Bumansha."
Ye Ling stood aside as referee, while Bumansha and Loranhill stood facing each other with wooden swords.
"Well, let the competition begin." She swung down with a wooden stick.
After she finished speaking, Bumansha walked forward lightly with a wooden sword in her hand. The ground was covered with fallen leaves, but there was no sound when she stepped on it.
The tip of the sword flashed with a subtle green light, but it was held back. His figure was like a phantom, and as he walked, nine figures suddenly appeared, each of them seemed real, and they easily surrounded the slender girl in the center of the field.
Nature Sequence 7: Thousand Flowers Transformation Sword (Rating: Perfect Crystal Grade)
Roland Hill blinked at the system's high evaluation. Even at only Sequence 7, Bumansha's current strength was enough to rival most Sequence 8s. Besides witches, this was the most talented ordinary person she had ever encountered. Even for a witch, Bumansha's talent was astonishing.
I can't hold back anymore. A thought flashed through Loran Hill's mind, and then his eyes blossomed with brilliant colors. His figure suddenly turned into a dark blue phantom, breaking away from the flashing sword light and flying high into the sky of the woods.
A faint blue flame rose from the wooden sword, enveloping it, and then engraved a flickering butterfly mark on it. Loran Hill moved rapidly among the woods.
However, Bumansa's nine phantoms wielded fleeting emerald sword lights. In just a moment, countless fleeting emerald sword lights submerged the entire forest.
The sounds of branches and leaves sliding and falling could be heard everywhere. This large birch forest had been completely cut down, revealing an open space with a diameter of nearly 600 meters in the center. Smooth-cut tree stumps could be seen everywhere, hidden among the fallen trees.
"Sister Bumansha is so scary." Looking at the forest that changed in an instant, Ye Ling muttered softly, and then prayed that Loran Hill would not be injured in this competition.
Compared to the past, Bumantha ten years later was even more terrifying. Not only was her strength now unstoppable, but she also lacked the hesitation of the past. She could cut down the vast woods near the town without hesitation, completely unfazed by the potential trouble. It seemed she was serious about the competition this time.
In the air, pairs of gorgeous and bright butterfly wings spread out from behind Bumansa, and then the nine figures flew into the sky together, like nine emerald meteors rising together.
This is serious.
Loran Hill looked at Bumansha who was serious about it, felt emotional, and then glanced at his own panel.
Undead Order 6: Blue Song Charm (Rating: Perfect Crystal Level)
While her evaluations appeared similar to Bumansha's, she had only reached this level of strength with the help of her incomplete crown and its power, unlike Bumansha who relied solely on her own talent and strength. Sure enough, sleeping too long would still delay things, just like the tortoise and the hare race; the hare that sleeps in doesn't necessarily reach the finish line first.
In the sky, the figure waving emerald green butterfly wings raised his hand, and then several wooden swords fluttered up, fissioning in the air and turning into thin fibrous wooden threads, which then spread out like needles, and then suddenly rushed down, attacking the girl below like a hurricane.
Fallen trees, tree trunks, rocks, insects, debris, and even soil were all shredded into tiny, long strands by the needle-like wind. The world seemed to be swept by a laser, fragmenting into two-dimensional, elongated fragments.
In the windswept woods, Ye Ling hugged the small tree and shivered.
“It’s so scary…”
The world before my eyes was like a beautiful painting cut into countless pieces, then piled together in a chaotic manner, with the original shape nowhere to be seen.
The fallen trees and stumps on the ground were instantly swept away, leaving it cleaner than a hurricane. Even the land was plowed clean. The competition venue was now complete.
On the empty land, Loran Hill stood there. Her hair had long since returned to its silver color. Her body seemed illusory, floating in the air like water waves. It was because of this that she was able to survive the storm that cut through everything.
"Undead sequence? Roland has changed again." In the sky, Bumansha sighed, and then the nine figures reunited, and the emerald magic flames began to boil and burn on the butterfly wings behind them.
A huge emerald bow appeared in front of her. It was a crystallized weapon after the distillation of magic power, calling on the strong winds in the sky.
Then, the crimson petals gathered together, and a gorgeous red flower arrow took shape on the bowstring. The extraordinary skills passed down from the elves were brought to the extreme by this girl.
An ethereal and brisk spell sounded in the sky. As Bumansha chanted, countless magical imprints were engraved into the deep red gorgeous flower arrow. The arrow itself exuded an increasingly strong and sharp aura that could not be ignored.
Looking up at the wonders in the sky, Loran Hill landed on the ground from mid-air, her bare toes stepping on the soft and clean soil. She closed her eyes lightly, sang ancient music, and then lightly stepped on the ground like an oriental witch dancing.
Grains of blue light sand began to emerge on the originally empty earth. As she danced, these light sands gathered together and floated with the girl's dance, like ethereal and dreamy ribbons between sleeves.
The sky is an increasingly bright crimson bow, and the ground is an increasingly dark blue sand.
In an instant, a red light flashed in the sky, and the deep red arrow, like a meteor, tore through the dusk sky, instantly penetrated the atmosphere, shot through the chest of the dancing girl on the ground, and sank into the ground.
The moment the arrow pierced the girl, her dreamlike, bizarre dance came to an end. The faint blue sand that followed her footsteps carved a complete and complex pattern into the ground, as if completing a ritual. A flash of pale blue light flashed across the ground.
Bumansha only felt her heart in her chest contract, then compress and burst, blood spurting out of her mouth, her soul felt as if it was being torn into pieces in severe pain, and she fell from the sky to the earth.
"It's over. Who should I save first?" Ye Ling looked at Roland lying on the ground and Bumansha falling from the sky, and panicked for a moment. He hurriedly changed into a dragon form, rolled up the two, and rushed towards the deep mountains in the night.
Fortunately, both of them were extraordinary, and in the end, they both stopped fighting. Although they were seriously injured, they were not fatal. However, now, Luo Lanxier had to lie in bed with Bumansha for several days.
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