In the depths of the Thorns Canyon, the shock brought by the Elements Tide began to subside, and the ice wall melted along with it. Twelve wraith knights, clad in ice armor, strode out followed by six great sorcery demons, wreathed in a halo of dark red light.
The overwhelming aura of eighteen powerful wraiths combined was like a raging storm, swiftly barrelling down towards the mouth of the valley.
Behind them, the wraith legion mobilized once again, driving towards the other side of the canyon.
Covered in a halo of white light, Ling Menglu might have worn a gentle smile in her last moments before departure, but to the students of Spirit Furnace Academy, it was a symbol of tragic heroism. She was leaving, undoubtedly to cast a powerful spell on par with the Elements Saintess's Elements Tide. Yet, the price was herself.
"Bro, will it hurt a lot?" Long Kongkong asked Long Dangdang by his side.
