Chapter 1440: 0348 Having fought across eight thousand miles, the Scarlet Dragon Claw shatters the Void!
(Seeking monthly tickets and subscriptions for this large chapter)_5 Chapter 1440: 0348 Having fought across eight thousand miles, the Scarlet Dragon Claw shatters the Void!
(Seeking monthly tickets and subscriptions for this large chapter)_5 “Now that another position for the Scarlet Dragon has opened up, it’s time for the next move.”
The following day.
Levi destroyed the shelter and left the place.
…
The Month of Winter.
Million Mountains.
Over the past year, Mia, under the alias Witch Malia, collected golden leaves for the Holy Infant at various wizard gatherings in Io.
However, from the battle in the Eastern Sea, only a few dozen golden leaves flew out, and the majority were taken by people from top organizations.
Thus far, she’d only collected three.
A few days earlier, she had arranged to meet a nomadic witch here for a trade.
After this deal, she could return to the Sea of Stars.
She had done her best.
Today she was dressed boldly and brightly, with bare shoulders and a beautifully exposed collarbone.
The person she traded with was also a witch, but she appeared aged and lifeless, close to her life’s end, and seemed to be a fifth-circle senior in cultivation.
Her name was Gulila, claiming to be a nomadic practitioner from the Earth School of Thought, who secluded herself in the Million Mountains for cultivation.
Mia politely asked,
“Ms.
Gulila, I am here, where are your golden leaves?”
Gulila replied,
“I don’t have the golden leaves…
But my friends do, and they have already arrived.
Why don’t you greet them, Miss Malia?”
She clapped her hands.
“Guys, come out.”
Within the mountain forest.
Beams of light shot up into the sky, clearly part of some spell array.
At the same time.
Three figures, each emitting a fifth-circle aura, descended from the sky, and together with Gulila, they surrounded Mia.
Mia’s expression changed.
On her slender arm, a crimson ring appeared, lashing out towards the spell array.
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This was her top-quality fifth-circle wizard tool, evolved from the previous “Phoenix Ring,” personally refined by the Lord for her protection.
A crisp, shrieking cry like a phoenix tearing through the clouds emerged from within the ring.
A fiery-red bird apparition struck the array.
Boom boom boom.
Fire blazed skyward, sending shockwaves sweeping through, and the array trembled.
Although the Phoenix Ring was formidable, it was clearly unable to break the well-prepared spell array immediately.
Gulila said,
“I didn’t expect that a mere fifth-circle ordinary cultivation could possess such a fine wizard tool.
You must have seduced some old men to get it, what a disgrace to us witches…
Give up,”
She continued, “With your cultivation, how could you possibly break my array?
Even if you broke the spell array, could you defeat the four of us?
If you tell us the secret of the golden leaves, you can live.”
An elderly wizard with jet-black hair chuckled,
“That’s right, you seem not to frequent the Million Mountains Region, or else you would have heard of our name, ‘Mountain’s Four Elders.’
Another, a small, red-haired elder said,
“Miss Malia, you must have mastered some kind of refining technique for collecting these golden leaves.