Erica made a quick and decisive decision.
As soon as she stood up, she began to activate the elemental magic within her body to construct magic.
The result is that the complete patterns and runes have not yet been drawn, and even the most basic formation has not been fully constructed.
She was pressed down by an immense, invisible pressure, like a giant mountain, making it impossible for her to stand up straight.
This force startled Erica slightly.
Unconvinced, she unleashed even more of the magic power within her body.
But the formation remained unchanged, and her body remained motionless.
"Don't waste your energy, little girl."
"You can't get up there."
A rough voice came from behind Erica, causing her to freeze in place as she tried to continue channeling her magic.
Erica paused for a moment upon hearing this.
She instinctively turned her head in the direction of the sound and looked up at the ceiling.
What came into Erica's view was a strong arm encased in crimson armor.
It hung above her head, blocking out the sky.
The hand hadn't even touched her head, yet a tremendous repulsive force was already pressing down.
This simple action alone rendered Erica unable to stand up.
No matter how hard she tried, the hand remained completely still.
"who!?"
Erica couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.
She turned her head, about to get angry and ask what had happened.
However, when the gaze followed the arm upwards and saw its owner, the person immediately deflated.
Before her stood a suit of crimson armor that seemed to flow with hellfire.
The armor was engraved with intricate patterns, the ferocious images resembling flames.
The other person's arm remained outstretched, naturally hanging above her head.
"Uncle... Tisnato."
Erica's voice softened instantly, becoming much gentler than before, and her words carried a hint of shyness.
This makes the listener feel exceptionally comfortable.
As expected, Tisnato seemed more satisfied with Erica's reaction, and tilted his head slightly to accept the title.
“Although I’m not that close to Levi, it’s fine for you to call me uncle.”
Seeing this, Erica was slightly pleased and quickly continued:
"Uncle, please let me go up."
Erica blinked, deliberately giving off an expectant yet endearing look.
But no matter how sweetly he called him "uncle," Tisnato remained unmoved.
Seeing that Erica was getting more and more anxious, he even asked one more question:
"Little girl, what exactly do you want to do up there?"
"Well……"
Upon hearing this question, Erica looked away from the other person, seemingly unable to find the right words for a moment.
After all, she still couldn't determine whether Tisnato was friend or foe.
Although his words brought Gwen back to normal,
But he had come at the summons of the Mage Council, and should have been more inclined to support the Council's position.
After much deliberation, Erica still couldn't decide whether she should tell Tisnato about her desire to help Victor.
However, the other party's sudden words startled Erica.
"If you want to help Viktor, then you should give up."
Upon hearing this, Erica could no longer suppress her anxiety. Her voice suddenly rose several octaves as she urgently retorted:
Why can't I help Viktor?
"They both went up to help the Archmage attack Victor, that's not fair!"
Erica's eyes were filled with dissatisfaction as she pointed her finger to the sky.
But then,
"Fairness? Do you think the goddess of justice can't see it?"
These words seemed to awaken Erica; she froze on the spot and slowly lowered her hand.
After Tisnato's reminder, Erica suddenly realized.
Gwen, she's actually starting to outnumber the enemy now?
Erica wouldn't be surprised if Tisnato were included in this three-on-one fight.
But among them is Gwen, the most righteous person.
How could she possibly agree to attack Professor Victor alongside the Archmage and Aurelion?
Don't forget, Gwen had previously offered to help Viktor attack Zeus because Zeus's side had a numerical advantage.
Erica was filled with doubt as she looked up and carefully observed the battle between Aurelion and Gwen in the sky.
After examining it carefully, he frowned.
wrong.
Neither Gwen nor Aurelion seemed to cooperate appropriately because of each other's presence.
Instead, the shimmering starlight and the wielding white sword blades seemed to unintentionally hinder the opponent's retreat.
It was as if Gwen and Aurelion were each immersed in their own worlds, each engaged in a final battle with Viktor.
Erica's brow furrowed even more.
Because, what is most shocking is...
Their eyes were vacant and blank, but their gazes remained fixed on Viktor's figure.
It was filled with the desire to fight.
It seemed as if the two had both made up their minds to defeat Viktor.
It seems that only in this way can they realize the wishes and dreams they have been pursuing.
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