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"I've told you the method. I hope to see you send over the Crown of Severance soon."
"The crown is severed here."
Another Servis appeared in the hall, holding a strangely shaped crown in her hand.
After receiving the crown, Tesla casually examined it before putting it on his head. At the same time, his emaciated body began to revive.
Flesh and blood were regenerating, and skin became smooth and elastic again. In the blink of an eye, Tesla transformed from a mummified corpse into a handsome middle-aged man.
Upon seeing this, Elise raised an eyebrow. In the game, Tesla was just a boss. She had encountered him many times since she transmigrated, but this was the first time she had ever seen him resurrected.
"The transaction is complete. Goodbye."
As Trass finished speaking, the two Serviss standing in the hall were instantly teleported to the ground. The mage tower, which had been integrated with the underground tomb, also suddenly disappeared, leaving only the dilapidated underground mausoleum.
"What a pity," Elise said with some regret after discovering the mage tower had disappeared.
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"What's there to regret?"
"Of course it's a pity that Trass's mage tower was taken away like that. You know, that was the mage tower of an ancient sage. It contained Trass's various research materials and his collection."
"I was originally planning to wait until you took down Tesla before trying to pick up the pieces," Elise said with a hint of melancholy.
Upon hearing Elise's words, Servis suddenly understood why the other party had been guiding her into this place—it was all for the sake of the mage tower in Trass.
"Don't get me wrong, the mage tower is just a side effect, I'm really worried about you."
"Do you think I would believe it?"
"It's okay if you don't believe me now, you'll believe me sooner or later, after all, I never lie."
"hehe."
Servis didn't even bother to complain; she simply sighed and disappeared from the spot.
Tesla has already told her several ways to solve the problem; now she just needs to figure out how to do it.
Shortly after Servis disappeared, Estella appeared in this no-man's-land. She looked around, her purple eyes flashing with the guidance of fate.
"It's gone."
Estella tilted her head, then casually snapped her fingers, and a graceful, silver-haired girl suddenly appeared beside her.
If Servis were still here, she would find that the silver-haired girl in front of her looks exactly like her, or rather, that this is her.
"Quickly find out where you are. The thought of her soul being defiled by someone like you makes me lose my appetite and can't sleep."
Estelle reached out and gently touched the silver-haired girl's body, and the silver-haired girl slowly opened her eyes.
Meanwhile, Servis, far away in her own space, suddenly felt a strange sense of crisis.
For believers in destiny, a sense of crisis is not metaphysics, but a warning from fate.
Keep in mind that she is currently in an independent space. The fact that she feels threatened in this place means that she has been targeted by a very terrifying being.
A semi-transparent harp appeared before her. Servis was about to use the power of fate to explore the source of this sense of crisis, but at that moment, she saw a thread of fate cross the void and wrap directly around her.
She could see that at the other end of this thread of fate was a silver-haired girl who looked exactly like her.
"I've found you." The silver-haired girl spoke, her voice exactly the same as Estella's.
Realizing she might have fallen into a trap, Servie didn't hesitate to sever the threads of fate connecting her to herself and manipulated her own independent space to leave her original coordinates.
Although she was moving very fast, the independent space was still attacked.
Suddenly, numerous cracks appeared in the clear sky outside the window, just like a shattered mirror.
Fortunately, the cracks did not spread but were slowly healing.
In the endless void, Estella silently glanced in a certain direction and pursed her lips. The other party was far too vigilant; she had barely caught its tail before it slipped away.
But it doesn't matter, the alchemical doll can help her find the other person's location.
……
"I never thought you'd be the one getting come knocking on my door."
Elise sat on the windowsill, swinging her slender legs as she looked at the crack in the sky.
At this moment, Servis looked somewhat listless, as repairing the independent space had consumed a lot of her energy.
"How did you provoke that monster?"
"How can you say that about her? She's clearly so beautiful," said Ilulis3, somewhat helplessly.
"It traversed the void, instantly located my position, and launched an attack immediately, nearly shattering this space. What else could it be but a monster?"
Although she knew the purple-haired girl was the chosen one, this was the first time she had ever seen such an outrageous chosen one. What was even more terrifying was that the girl had actually used her clone to forcibly create her own alchemical puppet using forbidden alchemy.
Unless she finds an opportunity to destroy that alchemical doll, her location will remain fixed.
But is it really possible to find such an opportunity?
Despite her physical and mental discomfort, Servis closed her eyes again. She could sense that the fate of Seria, the capital of the empire, was fluctuating greatly, and something big was likely to happen in the near future.
Perhaps I can find a way to lure the purple-haired girl there, and then destroy my alchemical doll by weaving fate.
Alternatively, one could guide the purple-haired girl to where Elise is currently, and perhaps find an opportunity when the two clash.
Thinking about this, Servis suddenly realized a way to easily solve her problem: get rid of Elise.
Once Elise dies, her soul will dissipate, and her influence on herself will naturally disappear.
But, how to do it?
Last time she gathered many chosen ones, but still failed to kill the opponent. What should she do this time?
Seeing Servis lost in thought, Elise jumped around beside her for a long time, but still couldn't distract her.
She originally wanted to continue, but at that moment, Elise seemed to sense something and transferred her consciousness back to Elira's mansion, to her own body.
As soon as Elise opened her eyes, she saw a brightly colored butterfly fly into the room through the window and land on her shoulder.
Several tentacles casually probed into Elise's ears, making her look like a brainwashed, innocent girl.
Just after connecting to the insect network, Elise heard Elena's voice: "Elise, I need backup."
Upon hearing Elena's words, Elise immediately shared her vision with her.
Once Elena came into view, Elise quickly noticed that Elena was running away on a flying sword, with several adult dragons following behind her menacingly.
Fortunately, there were no ninth-tier dragons.
"Now, wait for me."
Elena, who was on the run, breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing Elise's voice.
But at that moment, terrifying dragon language magic was released once again, and an aura of destruction enveloped her and a large area around her.
Countless red lightning bolts danced wildly, attempting to destroy everything around them.
However, Elena was very agile and was not hit by many red lightning bolts. Even if she was hit, most of the attacks were absorbed by her dragon scales.
Red lightning crackled around her, making Elena appear as if she had transformed into a crimson shooting star.
Volume 1: Chapter 588 Fists are indeed the most effective.
"It feels tingly and numb."
Elena, whose body was crackling with crimson lightning, shuddered, then increased her magical output, instantly boosting the speed of the flying sword beneath her feet.
Even so, they still couldn't shake off the three giant dragons behind them.
Just as she was pondering whether to use her trump card to deal with the storm dragon, she seemed to sense something, suddenly changed her direction of escape, and began to attack the pursuing dragon.
Countless flying swords scattered, and magical patterns appeared on their blades, combining to form a huge magical array that directly surrounded her and the three-headed dragon.
"A magic array with a restricted type, just tear it apart." One of the dragons whispered as blood-red lightning crackled around its claws, preparing to rip the magic array apart.
However, at that moment, it seemed to sense something, and while abandoning its attack, its body transformed into a crimson lightning bolt, disappearing from the spot along with its two kin.
In the instant it disappeared, its original location was instantly divided by countless spatial rifts.
The dragon, hiding in the distance, watched this scene with a hint of fear in its eyes. Even a dragon with an extremely powerful body would have been torn to pieces in an instant if it hadn't dodged.
"Isn't this Elena? Why is she in such a sorry state?" As the arrogant voice rang out, Nora appeared beside Elena.
Hearing the other party's sarcastic remarks, Elena smirked: "Why don't you try fighting three eighth-tier dragons at the same time?"
"I'm not going to try." Nora isn't stupid. Although she has already broken through to the seventh rank, she can only run away when faced with three eighth-rank dragons.
"Let's finish this quickly, or we'll be facing more than just three dragons once Dragon Castle realizes what's happening."
Elira's voice fell with the torrential rain, which landed on the dragon and instantly produced a metallic clang.
And that's not all. The three-headed dragon could clearly feel that when the rainwater touched its body, its blood seemed to be drawn away, as if trying to leave its body and turn into blood rain.
One of the red dragons opened its blood-red maw and spewed out a torrent of fiery dragon breath.
It originally intended to break through the dark clouds in the sky to stop the rain from falling, but after releasing its dragon breath, it discovered that it was actually releasing its dragon breath on its companion beside it.
The storm dragon near the red dragon was unprepared for its companion, so the blazing dragon breath landed directly on it.
Although the red dragon quickly realized what was happening and stopped releasing its dragon breath, half of the storm dragon's body was still scorched black, and the smell of burnt flesh could still be faintly detected.
"Red Star, what are you doing!?" Accompanied by the storm dragon's frantic voice, a hurricane that tore everything apart suddenly rose up.
"Calm down, Crimson Star didn't do it on purpose; it was the power of chaos," the leading gray dragon said coldly.
It had been trying to contact Dragon Castle since the very beginning, but so far it had not received a reply from Dragon Castle. This meant that the area had been temporarily isolated, and if they did not find a way to break out, the three of them would likely perish here.
"They're just a few seventh-tier beings, what's there to worry about?" The dragon named Crimson Star exhaled a scorching breath, and flames ignited from the gaps in its scales, a sign that it was entering battle mode.
"Fool, if it's just an ordinary seventh-tier, then of course we don't need to worry. But if it can affect us, do you think it's ordinary?"
Just as Akahoshi was about to say something, Elena and Nora rushed over.
Countless flying swords formed a giant drill, which, supported by Elena's immense magical power, spun rapidly and hurtled towards the Storm Dragon.
It was because it kept accelerating that she couldn't shake off the pursuit and had no choice but to ask for help. She wasn't petty, and she had already remembered this grudge.
Nora, on the other hand, transformed her god-slaying weapon into a dragon-slaying weapon, which greatly suppressed the dragon race. Even eighth-tier dragons could feel the threat that weapon posed to them.
She was facing a red dragon named Crimson Star. Nora felt an intense heat as soon as she got close, but she didn't care. In fact, her eyes flashed with fierce fighting spirit as she continued to attack Crimson Star.
The hard dragon scales were like paper in front of the dragon-slaying weapon; in a single exchange, she successfully left several huge wounds on the opponent.
Faced with the plight of its companion, the leading gray dragon did not go to its aid, for a frail girl dressed in a mage's robe appeared before it.
Although Elira usually acts very calmly when facing world-destroying demon kings, she is remarkably composed when facing dragons.
After all, she had killed countless dragons in her life, and she had no fear even when facing dragons stronger than herself.
At first, the gray dragon didn't take this frail girl seriously, after all, the aura she exuded was only at the seventh level, and most importantly, she was a mage.
Its dragon scales possess extremely high resistance to magic; even when attacked at full power, they remain unaffected…
Before the gray dragon could react, the frail girl appeared in front of it instantly, her small, seemingly harmless fist striking its chest.
With a tremendous roar, the gray dragon was sent flying, a huge dent appearing in its chest, its hard scales shattering from the impact.
"Fists are definitely the most effective," Elira muttered, before disappearing into the air once more.
The gray dragon, of course, wouldn't give Elira another chance to get close. It transformed into a crimson lightning bolt once more, creating distance between itself and its opponent at an extremely fast speed.
At the same time, it silently complained to itself, "Humans are indeed cunning. They have great strength, yet they pretend to be magicians to lower its guard."
It was at this moment that the storm that tore everything apart suddenly engulfed the gray dragon.
Only then did it realize that it had unknowingly appeared in the battlefield between the Storm Dragon and the silver-haired girl.
Upon noticing this, the Storm Dragon immediately manipulated the storm away from its kin, roaring angrily, "Don't suddenly run into my attack!"
"Do you think I would make such a mistake? Be careful, there are still enemies lurking in the shadows."
"There's no hiding. They've been right here the whole time."
Volume 1: Chapter 589 Scraping the Ground Three Feet Deep
Upon hearing this clear and melodious sound, the gray dragon realized that a blonde girl had appeared in the sky not far away.
When exactly did it appear there? It hadn't noticed it at all.
Elise looked at the somewhat surprised gray dragon and revealed a very alluring smile: "Didn't I tell you? I've always been here."
The moment Elise spoke, the eerie heart-shaped mark in her eyes appeared. Even an eighth-tier dragon was momentarily stunned when it met her gaze.
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