Chapter 585 It's not my gem

The corrupted silver dragon, who thought he was about to get rid of the crazy mortal, couldn't help but let out a desperate roar when he collided with Sera again.

She has a power that is infinitely close to that of her master, and can even serve as a "substitute" to deceive the lords of the abyss and the demons of purgatory! When she appeared here and was ready to destroy these blasphemers in her eyes, she never thought that things would slip to this situation in just ten minutes!

What went wrong? What went wrong!

The silver dragon's eyes turned to the young human spellcaster in confusion and horror - was it the gem? The gem she used as a trap? This is impossible!

If there really was such a powerful force inside, how could she not discover it? ! Say it again, say it again! Power is not unconditional, especially the power of the caster! A spell that can bring back a person who is about to be burned to ashes intact cannot be used directly like this! This should be the case for both magic props and scrolls!

"You're stupid, I have friends behind me!"

Accompanied by the barbarian's heroic laughter, the flaming sword struck her dragon wings again, leaving a dark scorch mark on them. The scorching heat that seemed not to come from the mortal world made the silver dragon roar in pain. Its huge body was covered with another layer of silver luster, and it fled towards the exit of the shelter.

"You're just ants...my lord will never let you go!"

She dared to say such harsh words, and Ron and others would naturally not let her escape like this. However, as the main force of the battle, the barbarians had limited means, and it was impossible to stop this corrupted silver dragon. He could only watch helplessly as the opponent knocked a big hole out of the rock wall, spread his wings and flew into the sky to ride the wind.

Although the dragon's body is strong, its magical power should not be underestimated. Even if the dragon's wings are damaged, it will not affect her escape speed - provided that no one is waiting above.

Ron and the others, who were still in the shelter before they could chase them out, heard an explosion from outside that was like a sky-shattering explosion, and the entire shelter was shaken. That was the power of the moon elves. Gilenis might not know what was going on inside the shelter, but when she saw a silver dragon suddenly escaping from it, she certainly knew what she should do.

A space crack suddenly opened up from behind several people, and the elf's slender and powerful arm stretched out from inside: "Go from here! The outside is about to collapse!"

"Can you come in?" Ron quickly stepped forward to catch him, and his companions jumped into the crack together. They escaped from the scope of the ruins before the entire rift collapsed inward, and reappeared on the rift.

"I can always do it, if I don't care whether it will be destroyed inside," Gilenis' voice came from her gauntlet, "but it seems it doesn't matter now, right?"

"That's more or less it," Ron nodded, "I just heard the sound of you fighting that silver dragon, how was it?"

"To be precise, it's an interception. It's not in the mood to compete with me at all." The moon elf stretched out her hand, and a ball of dark red and black blood was solidified in her palm. "It cost me a little, but I couldn't kill it." Stay - that guy is fast."

"It's probably because the defense was broken. The battle that was originally a sure win was actually fought under pressure, and not even one person was replaced." Ron glanced at Sera. She had completely returned to normal at this moment, with Canglan in her hand. The grip has returned to its normal state.

The scene just now was probably the gaze of the god in charge of war. Sera looked at her whenever necessary in battle. It seemed that he really called him down.

"Unfortunately, it seems that this battle is not destined to be an opportunity for me to ascend to the Hall of Valor," Sera sighed with regret, "Actually, I think this is a pretty good opportunity..."

"And Glom has extended an olive branch to me. Is it okay for me to do this..."

"Your god is not just the 'god of the war dead'," Ivy patted her friend on the shoulder, "You can survive such a battle, it may not be too late for him to be happy!"

"Grom cast an avatar?" Gilenis' eyes narrowed, "Can you tell me in detail what happened next?"

Ron told the Moon Elf the following story from beginning to end: "Actually, it's not an incarnation, it should be a blessing or something, so that Sera can actually suppress the silver dragon and fight at the cost of burning her own body and soul. ! In the end, your gem saved her life, otherwise she would have become the sacrifice for this blessing."

"Ordinary people don't have this qualification. If you can gain such power by 'casually' self-sacrifice, there won't be so many priests and contract magicians," the moon elf said, "But you said 'I What does the gem that saved her life mean?"

This time it was Ron's turn to be stunned: "What do you mean?"

"I don't think the acceleration spell can save her, even if you use up the stored times - it's not like you don't know how to use it yourself."

As a maker, Gilennis certainly knew what spells she had sealed in the amethyst slab. It itself was used to fool the officials of the Hailan Empire. It made no sense that the six gems contained three and four-ring spells, but the seventh one could reverse the will of the gods.

"And what's released in it, from your description, should be pure divine magic," the moon elf looked at Ron, "I'm a mage, and I've been immersed in arcane magic for most of my life. How can I have such high magic?" Achievements?”

Ron opened his mouth wide when he heard this: the situation was already very urgent, Sera was about to burn, and once she really died, everyone would suffer the same fate. He had no time to judge the specific situation.

So...

"Isn't that your gem?"

"Absolutely not," Gillianis reached out and grabbed Ron's arm and felt it carefully, "Although it is very realistic, so that it can deceive the operation mechanism of the slate itself, it can't deceive me. It is definitely not a magic item made by me."

"Devil!" Everyone looked at each other and thought of the suspect at the first time.

"But why?" Sylvia didn't understand, "The princess wanted to harm us? But the gem saved Sera. But if she wanted to help us, wouldn't she just give it to us?"

"Such a powerful item, even if it's Gillianis, you shouldn't refuse it to occupy your amethyst slate, right?"

"I could make something better at that time, not to mention now, why would I be entangled in such a problem," the moon elf retracted her hand, frowning in confusion, "So why..." (End of this chapter)