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Go forth and embrace the brand new tomorrow, become—that tomorrow!
Therefore, they are better able to understand the helplessness and loneliness that comes with truly facing despair.
When they discovered that a witch would reach out to the despairing witch, and not just once.
No one could discern from their complex, downcast eyes which was regret and which was envy.
If they viewed this simulated war merely as entertainment, their feelings towards Jiang Kehan were far more complex.
However, the only certainty is that this group of people genuinely offered her their blessings and expressed their high expectations.
There's no need for Angela Terry to create a big buzz anymore.
A more intense resonance, those uncontrollable emotions, flowed from Jiang Kehan's fingertips into the heart of the witch she saved, and then into the eyes of every viewer.
It's like water vapor, making you feel moist.
However, today's situation is somewhat different.
Even the witch who was most attentive to Jiang Kehan couldn't help but shift her gaze towards the Mayfly Shift War Zone, because that place was literally undergoing a major upheaval.
Li Hui, standing on the battlefield, looked up at the gradually turning blue sky and twitched the corner of his mouth.
"I must say, as expected of Eva Carson?"
There's a real reason why she's not popular.
Logically speaking, those who play with the Magic Weaving faction are all somewhat mentally ill, to the point that many witches overlook the fact that Eva Carson was not only the founder of the Magic Weaving faction.
She is also another cancer, the founder of the cult faction.
As is well known, besides self-harm, the cult faction is actually most skilled at sacrifice.
The "lamb" serves as a special catalyst to acquire power far exceeding their own.
This time, those whom Eva regarded as lambs were all the Farron witches guarding the war zone.
As the British Empire advanced, the French Witches suffered repeated defeats, but soon their faces darkened even further.
Because they discovered that after being killed once, they could not immediately withdraw from the simulated war, but were instead drawn upwards by the mayflies around them.
To create a true—mayfly dragon—in the form of consciousness.
"It's not just Eva Carson; judging from the dragon's appearance, the Dragon Queen probably also participated in the creation of this spell."
"But I really didn't expect that the Mayfly Shift had two stages, and I didn't expect it to be a magical and heretical composite spell."
A witch of the end smacked her lips and spoke with some regret.
"This is an open conspiracy. I never expected that Eva had set up such a trap so early on."
"But she really doesn't care about her reputation. I think once these Farn witches are resurrected, they'll definitely criticize her."
"That's pretty ruthless, both to Eva herself and to everyone else."
The other witches simply nodded, offering this sharp comment: "As expected of the founder of the cult school, he never disappoints when it comes to sabotaging his teammates."
But for the British Empire, the situation was already extremely bad.
Because it's obvious to everyone that if this sacrifice succeeds, the struggling mayfly dragon that manages to leap over the gate will surely become a formidable foe.
Even if this thing doesn't last long, it will disappear on its own in a few days if left unattended.
But those present now are the very people the British Empire has meticulously prepared for its great counter-offensive. If they all perish here, the battle is essentially lost.
There was no escape, for the struggling dragon had even begun to gleefully slaughter the Farron witch.
Even if the sun never sets and extends a helping hand to these Fran witches, it cannot save them from the situation, which is astonishing and hard to describe.
"How strong do you think this guy is?"
A witch asked.
Before anyone else could answer, Li Hui, who had already seen the future, sighed softly and gave the final critical condition notice.
"It can maintain its strength for a moment, about half of the Dragon Queen's strength."
Oh wow.
The other witches exchanged glances, shrugged, and happily typed two big words for themselves—"Damn it."
What kind of person is a great person?
A lone warrior against an entire nation!
Although there were quite a few End Witches present, the one who came closest to reaching the level of Greatness was actually Li Hui, who was half a step into the End.
It's practically impossible to hit it.
But should we back down?
Are you kidding me, you bastard?!
"Although it's a bit of a regret, there's a difference between doing something only once and doing it countless times."
"so……"
"Sisters, in choosing between accepting your own weakness for the first time or showing your blade to greatness for the first time."
"I don't need to tell you what to choose, do I?"
The Witch of the Never-Setting Sun laughed loudly and stepped forward.
Amidst the cheers, the witches, knowing their fate, silently raised their staffs, revealing bloodthirsty and terrifying eyes.
Whether it's France or the British Empire.
And at the very front was still Li Hui, holding his sword aloft.
"Isn't it just a dragon that likes to dream? Let's just kill it."
Chapter 515 Chain Reaction
Li Hui raised his head, looking at the mayfly dragon that was gradually taking shape.
No, now we should call it the Dragon of the Floating World—a ferocious dragon beyond the comprehension of the world.
The cult faction provided the most vast quantity, and the weaving faction wove it with the most exquisite techniques, creating utter monsters.
Its body resembles a swimming dragon, radiating a faint blue light. Instead of overlapping scales, it is surprisingly smooth.
Surrounded by translucent, silky ligaments, it was dreamlike and ethereal, but its eyes were empty and pitch black, inspiring fear.
So without a doubt, this is a deliberately made defective product.
The so-called incompleteness is simply a means to more efficiently kill off the enemy and complete one's mission.
"I bet five cents that this spell will most likely be banned."
"It's not worth consuming so many witches' lives to create a flawed product."
The other witches nodded in agreement, sighing with regret.
Li Hui didn't join in their banter; instead, she silently took a deep breath and activated the surrounding magic.
Suddenly, the other witches found themselves engulfed in black flames that raged relentlessly.
This is?
Curious, they poked at the flames and found that their hands passed right through them without any resistance, and that once they threw them down, everything around them would quickly disappear.
It all came to pass in an instant.
The witches in the entire war zone paused for a moment, then their eyes flashed with a frightening light as they stared at Li Hui.
At that moment, they reached a consensus—anyone who wanted to kill their support would have to step over their corpses!
What do people fear most when ganging up on a powerful enemy? Is it death?
It's fucking impossible to scrape!!!
After fighting for so long, the result was that I didn't even recover as much health as the opponent. That's just too tragic.
But things are different now. Any rational witch can clearly see that the flames enveloping her have definitely reached the level of the Great.
Although it's only in terms of quality.
But that was enough. They weren't just sitting around doing nothing. This layer of flame was like recoating the blunt weapon, making it sharp again.
The rest is up to the users; they are no less skilled in killing.
Thus, the battle regained a glimmer of hope, transforming from a suicide mission into a mission to send the enemy to their deaths.
"Restless and ready to act" best describes the current atmosphere.
The dragon of the floating world lowered its head and roared fiercely, emitting silent sound waves that shattered the surrounding time into chaos, and space itself was submerged beneath its body.
No one could say exactly how huge it was, because its size was beyond the witch's perception.
But nobody cares.
Do moths drawn to flames care about the temperature of the fire?
Besides, they were already fully aware of their own impending death.
No regrets are what I pursue, and there is no reason to hesitate.
The first to act was none other than the proud and aloof Li Hui.
She gazed at the creation in the sky above, a hint of regret in her eyes.
"The morning dream is vain and the night is without light."
"Go back to where you belong, Dragon."
In an instant, it seemed as if lightning brought destruction, and the other witches could only watch helplessly as their support rushed forward.
This, this is not right!
But Li Hui proved with her abilities that she was right.
The forbidden faction paved the way, the heretical faction plundered the power belonging to the other, followed by the complex and dazzling arcane faction, which unleashed its breath upon the floating dragon.
Representing the purest annihilation, it slices through the body of a dream.
Starlight flows from the palm of the setting sun, yet it harbors the most terrifying destruction, so... astonishing.
Faced with the floating dragon's vicious counterattack, Li Hui used the Origin faction on his left and the Prayer faction on his right, granting immunity where possible and dodging where necessary.