Farina frowned and forced a smile, waving her fist at Li Ang from a distance.
"You stalled for so many days, be careful she might take revenge on you," Mort said.
"What are you talking about? I'm the one coming to rescue her, she should be thanking ."
Li Ang made no movent, folded his arms, and indicated: It's up to you.
Farina almost couldn't keep her smile, her eyes twitching as she clasped her hands in a pleading gesture.
"Ah, it's been a long ti since I've seen her like this," Li Ang laughed.
Realizing the two were old friends, Mort fell silent.
However, Li Ang revealed himself to save her, and he had already been spotted by the patrolling half-dragon people. Folding his arms was purely to see Farina's rare submission.
The half-dragon person hadn't even had a chance to make a sound before his entire head was sliced off by the Silver Blade of Light.
Mort leapt forward wielding his sword, rushing towards the Bailong Sect mbers who hadn't yet reacted.
Li Ang waved the Silver Heart Sword, the Silver Light Blade tracing its path accurately piercing through each Bailong Worshiper's heart.
He jumped off the podium, supported by the wind elent, toward the center of the cavern.
The magic imprisoning Farina was controlled by a Tier 7 follower, but he wasn't here at the mont. The magic was powered by a Tier 7 Giant Dragon Skull and a Tier 9 Demon Dragon Horn, maintained by five Transcendent Realm followers.
They guided the casting while directing the work inside the cave.
As Li Ang approached, they attempted to release so spells to counter him, but they all dissipated against the Tier 7 Wind Elent Shield.
He killed one caster, and Farina's cage started to loosen.
The witch's Magic Staff erupted with surging red light, instantly breaking through the cage.
The "bubble" ford by the Power of Dragon burst into blood-red light spots. She fell from suspension, her dragon-wing-adorned boots landing on the dragon bone.
Farina's fiery red hair floated without wind amidst the vibration of magic power, she gave Li Ang a brilliant smile: "Thanks, little Li Ang, for leaving those other bastards for
to kill."
She struck her Magic Staff on the dragon bone, and the staff tip, like a burning gemstone, spewed liquid-like fla from the Dragon Blood Heart Core. Her other hand grasped the air, her dragon-wing-adorned gloves unleashing tiny black-red lightning into the flas.
"Dragon Fla, burn for !"
The liquid flas split into several streams like water, accurately shooting towards various parts of the cavern.
"Don't destroy that magic array," Li Ang said.
The fleeing followers, the half-dragon people in transformation, the crowd of Transcendent Realm dragon n gathered to attack Li Ang and Farina, the pile of corpses on the faraway high platform – all targeted by the spewed dragon fla.
Originally, there was a fla aid at the magic array below, but it was interrupted when Li Ang spoke.
The other flas shot all around, passing through their targets unobstructed, silently turning them to ash. The liquid fla hit the ground, transforming into blazing fire, and the entire cavern felt like it was ignited. Li Ang suddenly felt he was in a furnace.
With just one move, she destroyed the Bailong Sect forces in this cavern.
"Was that Tier 7 really hard to deal with?" Li Ang asked.
If she hadn't been trapped instantly, Farina would have had no trouble destroying this cavern.
"Perfectly countered ,"
Farina brushed her red hair behind her ear and said, "He is one of their bishops, involved in summoning the Tier 9 Demon Dragon, so he understands the Dragon power well. Even though the Demon Dragon is destroyed, he can still control the power in its bones freely.
"They wanted to create another magical disaster by performing a sacrificial ritual. Recently, similar bloody incidents have occurred all over the Salem Sky Realm as they collected power.
"I originally wanted to use them to find out about the bishop-level figures, but I didn't expect to run into the bishop himself here."
She sighed: "It's really embarrassing, that's why I hired a guard, thankfully, you were here."
The witch glanced at Mort, who had just dealt with so stragglers and walked over, feeling a bit downcast, he bowed his head and said: "It was my responsibility."
The witch said: "Let's not worry about that now, you two co help
take down that bishop, I want to blow him into hundreds of pieces."
She pointed to a teleportation array in the distance: "That's the array he used to leave. It's the first ti he's left here in days, and you caught him at a mont of opportunity, was that a coincidence?"
"A bit of a coincidence, maybe, but even if we ran into him, I'd still have you keep him alive for a bit, I need him,"
Li Ang said: "I know where he is now. We'll continue chatting here and wait for him to co to us."
Farina slightly frowned, looked at the large magic array on the ground, then glanced at Li Ang: "Did you see the transporting function within this array? Are we going to teleport together through it?"
The witch pointed her finger teasingly at Li Ang: "What mischief is that little brain of yours plotting now?"
"How could you say that about ?"
"Why did you co so late to rescue big sister if you weren't up to sothing?"
Farina smiled as she grasped Li Ang's shoulder: "Still holding a grudge from a few years ago?"
"A few years ago? What happened a few years ago?" Li Ang feigned innocence.
"Alright, when leaving the corps, you asked
to stay, but I left straightaway. It was my fault," the witch spoke with a softened tone.
"Go wherever you want, I'm not the leader of the Soul Peak Corps," Li Ang shrugged.
He said, devoid of emotion: "But soone saying they had important matters to deal with and then appearing in another group's main team right after is also quite odd."
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