Chapter 319: Seven-Colored Golden Flowers in the Pupils



Seeing the girl resurrected, Westena and the liberal faction were naturally overjoyed, while the conservative faction had complicated expressions. Some were very angry and unwilling that the witch had been brought back to life, while others were glad that the witch did not die here, thus avoiding a bigger accident.

In fact, killing Loran Hill was not part of the conservatives' plan, but the situation of the six elves was very special. After they merged with the fairies, their temperaments changed and were no longer completely controllable by the conservatives.

Seeing that Loran Hill was still alive, the ritual officer quickly announced loudly: "Both parties, return to your seats and remain calm. The competition will continue."

Even if both sides are ready to fight, the ritual officer must find a way to back down so that both parties can continue to sit down and pretend that nothing has happened.

"snort."

Westena looked at the other person, snorted, and then waved her hand to let the people behind her slowly descend. Seeing this, the conservatives breathed a sigh of relief.

On the stage, Loran Hill looked at the six elves in the sky, analyzing them quickly and silently in his mind.

The experience of death just now made her see many different things. For example, the soul consciousness of the six elves was not pure, but in a strange and distorted state, which was very strange.

Perhaps this is the method that Westena suspected.

Although they almost broke up, as long as Loran Hill was still alive, there was still room for recovery. This time, both sides once again focused their attention on the seven figures in the venue.

Loran Hill's hair fluttered, and his eyes were nervous as he looked at the six figures that rose up again.

One against six? Even if she had the power, she couldn't dodge such a fatal flash.

No-fly zone? It seems feasible, but most high-level fairies have the ability to temporarily travel through time and space.

In less than two seconds, more than ten thoughts flashed through Loran Hill's mind, and then his body took off, with transparent cicada wings extending from behind him, and then shining at the same time.

Convergent evolution is the specialty of the 'Cloud of Tracing' faction.

Brilliant threads of light and afterimages flashed across the sky again. The sharp sword marks and flashes disappeared in a flash. Dozens of flashes appeared and disappeared at the same time.

When everyone looked for those figures again, the situation was very different.

There were several torn scratches on Loran Hill's dress, and strands of silver hair were scattered from the sky. The six elves on the other side also looked solemn, and the cicada wings on their backs also became slightly damaged.

Afterwards, the two sides exchanged blows several times, with the sky filled with afterimages of light and shadow, and then it returned to silence.

Whoosh whoosh…

Loran Hill was breathing heavily, with some sweat on her forehead. She used the natural sequence to imitate the fairy's wing-flashing and flashing. Although she could barely achieve the same effect, it was still too difficult to fight one against six. At the moment, she could only barely remain undefeated.

Should I use my power? Currently, none of my other powers are working, and only my own power of wind is best suited to this situation.

If he used his power, Loran Hill would be able to defeat the six elves in a short period of time, but the consequence would be the complete exposure of their identities and the inability to resolve the huge problems within the empire.

We still have to think of other ways.

The two sides were confronting each other. Although Loran Hill was at a disadvantage, the other side was not in a good situation either. They had originally relied on special means to forcibly elevate themselves. The more fairy secrets they used, the bigger the rift between themselves and the possessed fairies would be, and in the end it would most likely lead to the simultaneous collapse of both sides.

The six elves looked at each other, stopped attacking the girl, and held hands again. They began to sing the songs of the fairyland again.

The circle formed by the six fairies floated up, and their pairs of wings slowly recovered in the singing. Then their hair grew, and then their bodies began to emit golden light. Then their images became more and more like ancient mythical fairies, as if they were performing some kind of mysterious ritual.

The sense of disharmony that Loran Hill had felt before now seemed to be subtly being healed by this song, which made people marvel at its magic.

The girl turned into a flash of light and rushed forward again.

However, the six figures also turned into streams of light, intertwined with each other in the air, and then condensed again. The singing continued, and the momentum accumulated step by step, becoming more and more magnificent.

A mirror made of colored glass slowly emerged from the air. Compared to the first time, this time it was much more peaceful and gentle, as if this was the true purpose of the ballads from the fairyland.

However, Loran Hill, who was the only one facing six elves, felt the pressure increasing.

Wind began to gather in the sky, and the breeze began to gather through the forest.

Facing the gradually taking shape of the golden glass mirror, the girl's eyes radiated a bright light. The strong wind blew through the forest, lifting her hair and skirt high, and her snow-white arms were faintly revealed between the torn cuffs.

Facing these six elves who were gradually becoming fairies, Loranhill raised her right hand, her fingers trembling slightly, almost making a final hesitation as to whether to tear the figure to pieces.

"Let me do it."

A hand gently pressed on Loran Hill's raised arm. Although the voice was unfamiliar, it was gentle and reassuring.

Then the golden glass mirror that had taken shape in the sky slowly faded and dissipated, and the six elves in the sky also began to flash and change, and finally six unconscious goblins separated and fell from the sky together.

"What on earth is this..." Looking at this strange scene, the people who were originally expecting were surprised again.

Even the humans who came to watch the ceremony noticed that something was wrong with these elves. How did those elves split apart? Were they in a conjoined state before?

This is definitely against the rules, and this pattern of being exposed on the spot also gives the conservatives a huge handle.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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