nd was more majesty and gorgeous. One minute ago, there were still many people fighting with each other on this bri

colored hair. She wore a long red dress, a dark red beret, and a pair of long, black gloves that even covered her elbows. Her skin was as whi

ly said: "It is. Not to mention there are also three Magic Mentors. It seems that we won't be able to hold it off for too long." They were in a gloomy battlefield, facing a group of black-r

race of strength. Stephanie looked like a woman in the neighborhood. Her golden hair was like waves, and when the wind blew past her soft hair, it moved slowly like the golden wheat in the autumn field being blown by the wind.

er knee socks paired with a pair of exquisite leather boots. She had a pair of enchanting green eyes, and a cute face. No one could tell that she was the strongest Great Magic Mentor in the Black Tower. She calmly looked at the two vampir

d Hunt-ers, so let me, Nattiavelle, play with you." The infante called Natiavir laughed. Her blazing red lips seemed to have a magical power that could cause others to fall

veled and ugly corpse liked ap-pearance. I really can't find someone more ugly than you." Clara had already seen through Nattiavelle'

er than the Tower Bridge. Hehe, I am definitely superior to you!" Nattiavelle was also not going to admit defeat. When there was a fight between wome

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ping on the ground, instantly creating a dark red magic array to block it. No one had expected the leaders o

ar them to s

ly monsters with the m

. Following the order, the Black Tower Mages and the

ams, bombarded the vampires with different magic, killing them one after another. At the s

the thirteenth. His strength had not been fully restored, so when facing the three

Cerberus was pouncing to them, she took the initiative to fight against it. With one of the str

ield to block, dodging the remaining light from time to time until he arrived in front of Stephanie. Charlson reached out a han

own blood to condense a scarlet Blood Axe. Then, he used both hands to wield the axe and hacked down towards Stephanie and the others. Countless of vengeful spirits wailed in the Blood Ax

gs and Ice Wings, then flew quickly into the distance. Just as Stephanie and Camila was flying

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was extremely intense. The two of them had ex-tremely high comprehension of magic, and the destructive power of their

and, and summoned a black lightning as thick as a bucket and struck for-ward. Natiavir used a streak of blood-red lightning, and the two streaks of lightning clashed against each other, crea

nsed from fire and threw them forward, while Nattiavelle used her black flames to condense a spear to resist. The center of the magic clash became a forbidden

whole bunch of Blood Slaves would die. Nattiavelle tried to keep away from Clara, but Clara cast an ice storm to

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ess ice blades or killed by the terrifying lightning. The interweaving of ice and lightning turned into a huge killing spree. The Blood

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y the ice tornado. Along with the sudden disappearance of the storm zone, the rotated corpses in the sky fell down one by one, like dumplings were falling from the sky. Nattiav

ves, all of the hair on their bodies stood on end as they desperately retreated. They were all afraid that they wouldn't be fast enough and didn't have a

unceasingly spurted out as the sounds of their roars and chants rang out un-ceasingly. In thi