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Netheril's Glory Chapter 389

* This Chapter is Machine Translated  


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Chapter 389 An Ya's Withering.
"It's not true, tell me it's not true, right, everything... is false, as long as you wake up, as long as you raise your head, nothing will happen..."

The setting sun has gradually submerged below the horizon, and only a little bit of dim sunlight like a ribbon is looming in the place where the sky and the ground are connected, but this little light is also hazy under the shade of the green forest trees. Dim, by this time, the light spots that passed through the gaps in the leaves were almost invisible.

Standing in the already dim woods, Anya hides her face like a lost child and sobbs. In a clearing not far from Anya, you can still see the crimson bloodstains of the big beach. There is no doubt that those bloodstains represent Anya. The death of the most important person............

Master-level powerhouses are not something that any official-level professional can directly resist, not to mention that punk, an eighteenth-level spellcaster, can be regarded as a leader even at the level of a master-level mage. Micaka’s fall is fundamental. There is no suspense, and the little pitiful time he won for Anya at the expense of his life is only enough for the panicked girl to run 20 or 30 meters.

Compared to the speed of punk at supersonic speeds, the distance of twenty to thirty meters is too short and too short. Before Micaka's body fell to the ground, the punk's figure had been blocked in front of Anya.

But at this moment, everything became indifferent to Anya. From the moment Micaka’s blood was reflected on Anya’s retina, the strong girl named Anya had died with it. For a girl in love, the man she loves is everything, a precious existence that can't be lost anyway.

And now, Micahka is dead, and Anya has no motivation to live. In the girl's emptiness, the boundless darkness and despair once again turned into a wave of waves, and this time... There is no resistance.

In the darkness swallowed, the girl’s remaining consciousness also turned into a scarlet haze after a short hesitation and merged into the darkness. So far, Anya’s soul has completely become another transformed and distorted thing. And there is only one thought in the soul of existence and the girl, and that is-destruction!

Standing on the ground destroys the ground, breathing air destroys the air, surrounding trees destroys the trees, and enemies in front of them destroys the enemy, destroys everything, destroys all visible or invisible things, knowing that even oneself will be destroyed in the end. Stop!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

After the breath of the entire space stagnated for a short time, the girl who was still crying helplessly for the last second burst out a desperate roar, accompanied by the roar of an injured beast, located in Anya's left eye. The strange eyeballs suddenly opened wide.

In the activated state, the weird eyeballs that only know that the negative emotions are overflowing with the environment begin to release the weird energy that intends to transform the soul of the creature again. Without the resistance of the "host", this soul transformation will deal with the negative eyeballs. It went smoothly.

Almost less than a second was used, Anya's soul had undergone earth-shaking changes, and this terrible change was even reflected in her external body.

I saw red and blue chaotic lines appearing on the girl’s skin, and a large number of hideous bone spurs came out from Anya’s body. The muscles of her hands were quickly alienated into terrifying tentacles, almost in just one breath. In the period of time, the beautiful girl just now turned into a complete monster.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Anya turned into a monster and roared to the sky. In the deafening roar, the trees and rocks in this area were shattered and shattered.

However, in the face of Anya, who is no longer human, there is still no emotional change on Punk's face. Even if the monster Anya has swung the alienated tentacle arm to hit him, Punk's eyes are still as indifferent and cold as before.

"Sure enough, this weird eyeball is more tricky than imagined. It is a very correct choice without releasing its mental power to test it. Look at its ability to transform creatures indiscriminately... It is estimated that which legendary mage is mass-produced. The army of magical creatures "the product of the plan."

Gently stepped back to avoid Anya’s unruly swipe. Punk did not rush to stop the violent girl. This is a rare opportunity to get information on the strange eyeballs, and... the strange energy entwined in Anya’s body is obviously provided by the strange eyeballs. Yes, if this kind of energy is consumed more now, it means that punk’s future research is safer. Based on this judgment, punk decided to let Anya dance for a while.

A few seconds passed quickly, and Anya's strength seemed to have been raised to a peak by the strange eyeballs. Now every attack of Anya can set off a shock wave in the woods that changes the terrain, but from the beginning to the end, Punk calmly avoided Anya. Every time a straight attack, such an attack is too low-level and too slow. With this method, I am afraid that Anya at this time is still not able to defeat a formal-level mage with rich experience in battle.

Feeling the girl's attack that barely shakes the space, punk can't help feeling a little disappointed:

"Well, it looks like this is just a failed work. Although this transformation of the weird energy can make a small third-level apprentice immediately have the power of a fifteenth-level master-level master, but...for the legendary strong In other words, there is no such thing as a little bit of wisdom, and the goods that are not influential among the masters and can only survive for a short time are probably a total waste. Maybe after transforming the legendary powers, you will get some unexpected surprises. but…………"

Gently release a "kinetic energy blasting" to blow up the unsuspecting monster Anya, who has no dodge consciousness at all, and punk shook his head speechlessly:

"The degree of fragmentation of this kind of wisdom has been wiped out even the instinct. Fighting with this kind of "soldier" who is inferior to the low-level golem...It's no wonder that only one eyeball is left to be hit by others."

Punk, who has the memory of the great master, made a pertinent evaluation. Now this strange eyeball, which is not too complicated, has been detected by punk. It only waits until the energy in the eyeball is consumed by the runaway Anya...punk can be harvested There is no reference to the law without danger.

With the passage of time, Mira and Chicasa have completely fallen into the horizon, and the silent night has fallen silently again. In the forest covered by night, they have already got the information they want. The punk no longer has the patience to continue with Anya. This time, when the girl once again rushed towards punk, what greeted her was no longer the result of being blown up, and she hadn’t waited for the weird patterned tentacles to be caught. Lifting it up again, Anya's head was easily torn off by the hands of the punk mage.

"Well, my second apprentice, thank you very much for helping you "purify" this eyeball, but...you are too small, I am afraid I don't have time to remember you, this is an easy thing, isn't it" ?

He dug out the dead and empty right eye, and took away the "novice robe" he gave to Anya, and took the blood-stained robe together with the strange eyeball into the storage ring. Finally, it was done. All these punks watched Anya's distorted deformed body and Micaka's body were burned by magical fire.

Now, the recovery of the strange eyeballs has been successfully completed, and there is only one punk thing left. Of course, this last thing is undoubtedly the most troublesome thing.

End of this Chapter

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  1. F Anja poor girl
    I wonder if the robe will become a legendary item like "after absorbing the grudge of one hundred disciples betrayed by their master... "

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