When the heavy rain fell suddenly, Ye Lin and others could clearly detect that the nearby elemental power was swept away, as if it had been completely drained.

Even a powerful dragon can no longer use the properties of natural elements to carry out dragon breath attacks unless it consumes its own magic power.

Water accumulated on the plains and formed a lake. Half an hour later, a huge river roared. The floods spread thousands of miles away, and countless people in the empire were caught in the floods.

The Emperor of Lyon, who was sitting in the city, smiled faintly, holding a glass of wine in his hand, he was leisurely and at ease, and he was even more fascinated. This is it, destroying millions while talking and laughing, and I am the only one in the sky and on the earth.

The power of a country can only satisfy ordinary desires. What he longs for more deeply is to be able to be proud of the world like Ye Lin. By then, the number of soldiers will be just a number.

Another wisp of irritating smoke was injected, Palumelu screamed in pain, visions of heaven and earth suddenly appeared, the rain turned into snow, and large chunks of ice fell into the water.

The extremely cold low temperature caused the earth to freeze visibly to the naked eye, and the roaring floods were frozen.

There was no time left to save Palumeru. First there were floods, then ice covered thousands of miles, and the snowflakes withered. If nothing could be done, hundreds of thousands of soldiers of the revolutionary army would be lost.

The people of the empire, which spans thousands of miles, are all suffering from natural disasters and their lives are in ruins.

"I have only seen that child release volcanic flames, but I didn't expect that she was actually proficient in elements." Duke Conard was so impatient that his eyes turned red.

The eldest prince swung his sword to break the spreading ice, but was instantly repulsed by the roaring cold wind and cold current. His clothes were torn and his body was covered in cuts and bruises.

Ludmila held an arrow on her finger, struggling and hesitating very much. Her arrow might be able to kill Palumeru, but that was a child...

Whether to sacrifice one person to save hundreds of thousands, or to sit back and do nothing, the difficult moral decision suddenly weighed heavily on my shoulders. "Damn the empire!"

"Sister Ludmila." A soft white jade hand grabbed her arrow-holding wrist, and Celia shook her head slightly at her, "I'll do it."

"Celia? You should still look for..."

Ludmila swallowed her words that originally wanted Celia to contact Siatt and the others immediately. The seemingly delicate and harmless Saifu woman now glowed with an incredible green light.

She grasped the void with her bare hands, and an energy barrier fell from the sky, reaching a height of ten thousand meters, straight into the sky. Countless brilliant green plants climbed on the thick barrier, forming an unbreakable defense that blocked the cold currents of natural disasters.

"Hiss, this is..." Ludmila was stunned. She was a little familiar with this kind of magic. How could it be like... a simplified version of the big magic circle?

The most incredible thing was Sai Fupo's power. Although she knew that this girl was a lucky survivor of the Elf clan and was born with an affinity for magic, she never thought that she would have such a high level.

The great magician Marr once left knowledge about the structure of the great magic circle to the peace-loving elves, because Gran Forest is the most important node of the magic circle.

Unexpectedly, Celia, the remaining member of the Elf clan, has grown to the point where she can easily construct a simplified version of the magic circle.

"We'll talk about it later." Celia nodded and smiled, but when she faced the golden capital of Weitalun, her pretty face was already covered with frost. The Grand Fire that destroyed the elves was only less than eight years ago.

The huge sky-high wall slowly advanced, remaining motionless despite the raging storm and cold current, isolating the attacks of natural disaster magic.

The soldiers who had just recovered from the natural disaster and flood wiped the mud on their faces and stared at the graceful silhouette in the sky, and then their jaws dropped in shock.

Celia has always been well-known for her business talents and her delicate and beautiful appearance. Some jealous people secretly said that she was just a beautiful vase, relying on the resources of the strongest adventurer.

Pigs can also take off into the air.

Nowadays, the rich woman raises her hand to drive away the clouds, wave her hands to disperse the floods, and easily block the power of natural disaster magic. The shock she brings to everyone is even more incredible than the eldest prince's leap into the sky.

The weak and delicate proprietress of the chamber of commerce is actually a peerless master?

"ah!"

Palumeru screamed, and tiny cracks appeared in the thick vacuum crystal jar. It shattered cleanly with a crash, and a slender golden stream of light came out, setting off a tornado hurricane when it flapped its wings.

The guards guarding the city turned pale. They knew that in order to capture this elf, they used poison, traps and other methods. In addition, they lost nearly 10,000 imperial soldiers and magicians before they managed to capture it.

Palumeru's long algae-green hair danced like a demon, and her delicate white forearms pointed at Celia. She had been imprisoned and tortured by the empire for a long time, which had made her mentality distorted and malicious, and she hated everyone who came close to her.

"Don't come near me, Luo Lei!"

Just now, the dark clouds were driven away by Celia and turned into a clear sky. Suddenly, the clouds were dense again. Thousands of thunderbolts flashed dazzlingly, covering Celia and roaring.

Ludmila and the others' hearts were in their throats. Such a terrifying thunder offensive could probably defeat an army of ten thousand people in an instant.

"Elves who are in harmony with heaven and earth and born naturally should not be reduced to tools for murder." Celia walked out from the thunder, with an elegant green dress, light hair, a holy and beautiful temperament, as beautiful as a fairy falling into the dust,

It makes countless people admire it.

But then Celia smashed the tall and majestic walls of the imperial capital with a slap, and they collapsed one after another. The hidden imperial troops kept wailing and suffered heavy losses.

It also made many people tremble and lower their heads in anger. Why is her terrifying method so similar to the previous Chaos Apostle Ozma?

"Wake up, little one." Celia's chant carried mysterious magic power and passed into Palumelu's pointed ears, making his irritable and frenzied state a little relieved.

At the same time, a melodious and sweet fairy sound floated from a corner of the battlefield. It was a hymn to praise God, a chant for peace and justice, and had a special magical power to soothe the mind.

With the combination of the two, the mania in Palumelu's eyes gradually receded, she folded her arms and shuddered, and then cried aggrievedly, she really didn't like it here.

She is an elf living in the south of the empire. She roams in the green mountains and green waters, is with the clouds, and is friends with the sun. But one day suddenly many vicious bad guys came...

Suddenly, for some unknown reason, the hymn of fairy music suddenly changed its tune, became tone-deaf, and lost its rhythm. It became less like a beautiful song and more like a hoarse roar.

"Hey~ Safiir, you're out of tune again." On Yuena's body, seven little angels holding sacred instruments and playing together covered their eyes, unable to bear to look directly at her.

Yuena herself coughed a few times, her face turned slightly red, she pointed at Ye Lin and said, "It's this shameless person who disturbed me."

Ye Lin, who was trying to learn how to hold his daughter, looked confused and innocent, but little Venus pursed her lips and snickered, her chubby little face bright and bright.
Chapter completed!