Yvonne covered his broken arm and roared loudly, using provocative and insulting words. Blood dripped from his broken arm and his face gradually turned pale.
No one responded.
Isabella was hiding somewhere, and she did not show up on her own initiative, silently waiting for Yvonne to die from excessive blood loss.
The entire underground square, including the interconnected underground tunnels, was planted with green plants by Isabella. The magical plants carefully cultivated by the magicians of the Church of Nature could grow rapidly even in the harsh environment of lack of water and light.
Green plants secrete pollen that is invisible to the naked eye. It is carried by the wind and spreads to every corner of the underground cave.
These pollens are not fatal. They mainly attack the nerve centers, causing the users to have delusions and hallucinations, interfering with their judgment, making their thinking fuzzy and their emotions easily agitated.
The previous guards and now Archbishop Yvonne, all of them inhaled pollen to some extent.
In other words, Isabella had already activated the venue card that lowered the intelligence of everyone, and turned the Geocentric Cult's lair into her own home ground. She herself was undisturbed and had the advantage to the fullest. She didn't have to do anything, just wait and it would be done.
Isabella was not satisfied with waiting. The battle between magicians was best resolved quickly. The longer it dragged on, the more variables there would be.
The ground in the square was bulging, and vines were raising their heads, spitting at Yvonne like poisonous snakes.
The vines have no autonomous consciousness, but under Isabella's control, it seems that each one is independent. They do not move in a uniform pace, but go up or down or at tricky angles, forward or backward or in groups and parallel to each other.
The disorganized offensive made Yvonne exhausted. She was unable to grasp the pattern, let alone analyze Isabella's hiding place.
The wind blade continued to cut off the vines, and more vines emerged from the ground. If one head was cut off, two heads would grow.
Yvonne lost a lot of blood and her reaction became slow. A vine entangled her ankle, and then a big windmill hit the wall heavily.
The vines swarmed up, hundreds of them gathered together, like a high wall, rumbling and rolling over the place.
Suddenly, a red light flashed.
The blood dripping onto the ground suddenly turned into fire snakes. The expanding flames greedily devoured the oxygen. The orange-red sphere exploded with a shock wave, burning all the vines entrenched in the square to ashes.
The flames penetrated into the ground, and like a cancer that was difficult to eradicate, they quickly wiped out the roots that had spread underground.
Not only that, the flames also burned away the hallucinogenic pollen in the air.
Yvonne slowly stood up and tore off her white robe, revealing her slightly shriveled old body. At the location of her broken arm, white flesh was wriggling and a sticky boneless tentacle was growing out.
I don’t know what means were used, but his pale complexion gradually improved and was not affected by excessive blood loss.
"I thought I could lure you out, but I didn't expect you to be so timid. The disciple of the goddess of nature who claims to be righteous would only attack from behind and use some shameful tricks..."
Yvonne kept talking nonsense, and finally laughed coldly: "I know you are stalling for time. So am I. When the Underground King wakes up, she will summon her children. By then, the whole town will spontaneously call out the name of the Master of the Void. You can't wait for anything except death."
The effect was mediocre. Isabella didn't seem to care about the lives of the townspeople. Even though Yvonne described the scene as a hell on earth, she remained as steady as a turtle and didn't move at all.
Seeing this, Yvonne silently chanted a spell, which gradually became louder and louder from the initial soft whisper to a deafening one.
A torrent of magic power surged out, outlining a complex magic circle pattern under Yvonne's feet. Tentacles emerged from the magic circle. They were illusory projections at first, but transformed into entities after coming into contact with the four elements.
The earth rumbled, and in the direction of the abyss outside the square, several huge tentacles with a diameter of more than 100 meters crawled towards the top of the cliff. If they were not stopped and the underground king fox was allowed to do whatever it wanted, the entire Enrold Town would face a devastating disaster.
On one side of the square, the earth and rocks rolled and bulged, and huge flower buds two people tall emerged from the ground.
The two wind blades crossed and shot out like an arrow, piercing through Yvonne's body. The remaining force not only pierced through the thick rock wall of the square, but also cut off a tentacle that was climbing upwards.
Yvonne's body was cut into several pieces by the wind blades and fell to the ground in pieces, but he was not dead, and there was no blood or organs or intestines splattered on the cut surfaces.
Balls of wriggling white foam grew and spread, seamlessly fusing his shattered body and the surrounding tentacles, turning him into a grotesque and bizarre creature.
Looking closely, Archbishop Yvonne at this moment looks quite similar to the statue.
The buds opened layer by layer, and Isabella jumped out. Looking at Yvonne's twisted figure, she frowned slightly and asked unsurely: "Life magic?!"
There are many kinds of life magic, and usually, only legendary wizards with clear mind can master it.
Yvonne's style can be considered as such, but her aesthetic deviates from the mainstream and goes against humans. She has a kind of beauty that makes everyone vomit. Rather than being life magic, it is more like the mind has been overloaded with excessive knowledge, causing the essence of life to be unbalanced, resulting in itself being completely polluted.
"You know the magic of life..."
Yvonne looked at the fat woman opposite her. She didn't laugh at her bloated body. She said sinisterly, "That's right. From your appearance, you have already mastered some life magic. I see your inner desire for knowledge. Maybe one day, you will get a perfect body like me."
The perfect body in Yvonne's eyes refers to the limbs and head that are separated, with each part connected to a tentacle.
The wriggling tentacles looked like blooming white green plants, bearing flowers and fruits, with a head on the left, a butt on the right, hands here, and legs there.
boom!!!
There was a loud bang and the underground square shook continuously.
"Hahaha, because of your cowardice and fear, you only cared about protecting yourself and gave the underground king time to reach the surface."
Yvonne laughed loudly, "But you don't have to blame yourself. The Void Master will forgive your offense. After tonight, everyone will be integrated as one, and the townspeople will forgive you!"
Yvonne's hands and feet began to merge with the tentacles, and his facial features gradually became blurred, as if he had eyes, nose, mouth, and ears on a tentacle. The most outrageous thing was that his brain was taken out separately and was completely exposed to the air.
Isabella watched coldly as Yvonne was laughing, when she suddenly realized something was wrong.
boom!
There was another loud bang, and the air gradually became hotter. Yvonne turned her head and looked outside the tunnel. The fireball was expanding and the flames were burning.
The loud noise was not caused by the Underground King breaking out of the ground and arriving at the surface of Enrold Town, but by the Underground King's tentacles touching the trap, causing continuous explosions. The tentacles were engulfed by flames and turned into ashes at an extremely fast speed.
Swish!
The wind blade swept across, cutting the blooming tentacles into a bare patch like chopping melons and vegetables.
The brain, which was being taken care of, exploded with foam.
Just out of the skull, warm.
“Roar, roar, roar—”
Yvonne's eyes were blank and she let out a meaningless roar. Her squirming tentacles were stitched together. A two-meter-diameter ball of flesh stretched out four tentacles and crawled towards Isabella at an extremely fast speed.
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