Thinking of this, she imdiately withdrew her gaze from Lancelot, lifted her head, and glanced across.
One look nearly scared Flillian to death.
Because she saw a huge, ferocious face, like a grinding disc, flying towards her.
Khorne Demon?!
Flillian was so frightened she nearly fell from mid-air. Although she had the bad habit of getting distracted on the battlefield, how could a Great Demon sneak up to her without her noticing?
Just when Flillian felt her little life was in jeopardy, a gust of fierce wind reached her face before the Great Demon, instantly blowing her shiny, beautiful hair into a complete ss.
"Damn!"
Upon seeing the terrifying tornado, Flillian finally realized why she had not sensed the Great Demon’s murderous aura: the creature was not coming at her of its own accord. The realization allowed her to sigh in relief and swear simultaneously.
"Eh, you’re that... what’s it... Fulena?"
Le Cheng looked at the girl in front with her hair ssy and disheveled, his voice tinged with a hint of doubt. Though he possessed a photographic mory and had already encountered nurous Catastrophe ssengers, he could not always rember everyone’s na accurately.
"Flillian!" Flillian corrected fiercely. As an Imperial citizen, she greatly respected Gaia God, who wished to shelter this world, and was thankful to the Divine Envoy Le Cheng, who brought the god to this world. However, the current situation was too abstract for a Catastrophe ssenger.
"Oh, so it’s Flillian. That’s not important. Co on, give a ring of fire."
"What do you an ’not important’, nas are very important... wait a second, what ring of fire?" While Flillian did respect the Divine Envoy and always maintained her elegant manners when eting him, she couldn’t exactly respect a tornado. Yet halfway through her words, she suddenly paused.
A ring of fire?
"Right, you know how to use Fire Series Magic, don’t you? I feel that a re wind circle isn’t deadly enough, so I’d like you to turn into a Fire Dragon Tornado... Ah, right, use your Purgatory."
Le Cheng said nothing more, but with this explanation, Flillian was even more speechless.
"You want to use Purgatory on you? Aren’t you afraid of dying?"
Flillian’s instinct was to refuse; no one knew the destructive power of Purgatory better than her, and even if Le Cheng wasn’t afraid to die, she couldn’t bear the guilt of incinerating a Divine Envoy. If the Divine Envoy were to die because of her, she’d indeed beco ’Cremated Flillian’!
Le Cheng laughed, "You think I’m stupid? Right now I have no physical form, as if I’ve elentalized after eating a Wind Series Demon Fruit. Unless your Purgatory cos with ard Haki, how would it burn to death?"
Demon Fruit? Haki? What were those?
She couldn’t understand at all!
Flillian couldn’t help but criticize inwardly, but then she thought there might be so truth to it; her Purgatory was powerful but surely couldn’t lt a tornado. And... a mobile Purgatory?
Flillian suddenly got excited. While her Purgatory was strong, it had significant limitations - it required using a lot of her Magic Power, and since she had to keep supplying Magic Power continuously, it couldn’t move and could only explode in a fixed spot. However, if Le Cheng’s tornado could carry her Purgatory...
Flillian was naturally wild; otherwise, she wouldn’t have developed such a terrifying skill as Purgatory. Thus, she was imdiately on board.
"I can add Purgatory, but if you can’t withstand it, you must tell right away."
After all, I don’t want to bear the guilt of murdering a Divine Envoy.
"Co on, hit from the front!"
"Okay, then..."
Flillian nodded, and the mont she lifted her Magic Wand, a huge surge of Magic Power burst forth from within her. It materialized into true flas, causing the girl’s body to burn fiercely, but the flas couldn’t harm her. Instead, they beca one with her, and even her clothes remained intact.
So it’s Magic Power forming a protective suit? I see.
Through soul visualization, Le Cheng quickly discovered that the clothes on Flillian’s body were not physical objects, but energy bodies materialized by magic power, originating from the sa source as her own magic power. That’s why they weren’t burned by the flas, thus avoiding the consequence of being naked.
Then, Flillian stretched out her hand and pointed forward.
"Purgatory!"
Boom!
In an instant, a fireball as bright as the sun appeared within the tornado, and the terrifying heat it emitted instantly evaporated the miscellaneous soldiers of Khorne around it, leaving only the three Great Demons alive as they were not in the core area.
Le Cheng imdiately controlled the direction of the wind and stuffed these three Great Demons into the white fireball. The next mont, amidst the piercing screams, their bodies began to lt rapidly.
"Good, good, good! This is the Fire Dragon Tornado I want!"
Seeing this scene, Le Cheng was both shocked and delighted. With the boost of Purgatory, he was now able to kill Great Demons with ease.
"By the way, you should have so good sisters, introduce a few to ."
"Ah?" Having just cast Purgatory, Flillian’s magic power visibly declined a lot, and she was imdiately taken aback upon hearing this.
Le Cheng said, "Just one fire enchantnt isn’t enough for . Since I’m pursuing excitent, let’s go all the way. So, introduce to a few more good sisters, and let them spice things up for ."
So that’s what he ant.
Flillian suddenly understood, thinking to herself, you really are greedy, not content with just , yet you still want to afflict others.
Although she thought this way, she imdiately nad soone, "Siren."
"Siren... Where is she?"
Le Cheng rembered the na, a beauty known as the Ice Witch. He rembered her because her strength was sowhat overly dominant; the complete form of Siren could even freeze everything within tens of miles, friend and foe alike, whether it was the sea or flas. This terrifying strength was almost no less than that of Morgan, truly standing at the forefront of the strongest.
However, Siren’s style of battle was life-consuming; when she went all out, she not only used up magic power but also her lifespan. Perhaps that’s the price of power. That’s why she normally wears a limiter, and she won’t unlock it unless it’s absolutely necessary.
After all, even if you don’t use a nuclear weapon, just holding it in your hand is a form of deterrence.
Watching Le Cheng carry Purgatory and fly towards the direction where Siren was located, Flillian was pleasantly surprised.
"It’s moving! My Purgatory is really moving!"
Monts later, Le Cheng found Siren. Contrary to the terrifying reputation of the Ice Witch, the real her was a very frail-looking and even excessively pale icy beauty, giving off the impression that she might collapse at any mont.
But her power was made evident instantly.
Because as Le Cheng carried Purgatory, the thousands of degrees of high temperature was enough to leave nothing living in his path. Most of the Catastrophe ssengers would avoid him from a distance, but Siren was unperturbed by his arrival. She just paused slightly, then bowed to Le Cheng, weakly saying, "Divine Envoy, what can I do for you?"
"Enchantnt."
With these simple and straightforward words, Siren instantly understood Le Cheng’s request. Without any superfluous talk, she softly acknowledged and then applied her Ice Power onto the tornado.
The Ice Power didn’t lower the temperature of the fla, nor did Purgatory lt Siren’s Ice Power.
Instead, Siren’s Ice Power wrapped around Purgatory, focusing the temperature of the flas more, and making them less likely to dissipate. Despite sounding unbelievable, Siren made it happen.
With the aid of Siren’s power, Le Cheng could control both the Ice Power and Purgatory, avoiding power leakage that could harm allies. Afterward, he found several other Witches to continue enchanting himself. Finally, an ultimate storm assembled with fla, frost, lightning, poison cloud, strong acid, bind, and energy absorption was fully ford.
Le Cheng headed towards the main formation of the Catastrophe Legion with sparks and lightning flashing around him.
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