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Once, the great magician wasn't afraid of anything or anyone. Even when faced with hundreds of monsters emerging from broken nests, she would still show an excited expression. Once, she calmly smiled in the face of the largest united army on the continent, as thousands of magical lights were aimed towards her in battle. Once, she brought countless troubles to all the righteous warriors on the continent. Once, she even defeated Alexander in seconds. If you were to ask Alexander, even after five years, was he still afraid of that little girl? Alexander would say, terrified to death!! Five years ago, she was already a strong and invincible presence. Now? Alexander dared not even imagine. "Oh, what a coincidence..." A coincidence? Who? Cyclone Theodore? Just one light remark from Marcina, and Alexander had to carefully consider it. In that moment, Marcina's expression no longer held a naive smile, but rather a sorrowful remembrance of the past. However, it was clear that the group of wives inside the room paid no attention to Marcina's appearance. The more urgent variable was right before them, as Sophiel's slender sword advanced and retreated, aiming at Cyclone who had run up to Yuna. Cyclone's movement was only to protect Sonja behind her, but it now presented a great opportunity for Sophiel to attack. Several consecutive thrusts, all aimed at Cyclone's body. Luckily, Yuna's reactions kept up, and with the sickle itself being a large curved blade, she used the curved part to deflect the direct attacks of the slender sword. "This..." x2. Cyclone, just an ordinary person, couldn't react in time. Besides seeing Sophiel's right hand grip on the sword move several times, Cyclone only saw Yuna's sickle sweep in front of her. However, the sounds were crystal clear, three loud clinks indicating that Sophiel had thrust three times, and Yuna had blocked them all. Cyclone swallowed hard, pondering several methods to save herself. On the other side, Yuna and Sophiel weren't concerned about such minor matters. The recent combo was only for an instant, yet within that moment, Yuna and Sophiel had already felt the gap. Not the gap between Yuna and Sophiel, but that of a third party. With Cyclone standing in the middle, Yuna's line of sight was already impaired. Hence, all Yuna could do just now was to draw a full attribute shield in front of Cyclone using the curved blade of her sickle. But in the moment the shield formed, it was shattered by something. Something appeared in the same spot where the shield had appeared, and that thing even broke Yuna's full attribute shield. What about Sophiel? It was the same feeling for her, her slender sword clearly thrust out, but before it hit Cyclone's body, it was blocked by some invisible substance. Soon, the appearance of that thing vanished in the blink of an eye, almost too fast for Sophiel to notice. But no matter what, the despicable person who insulted her was right in front of her. The slender sword flashed again, the movement of her hand extremely smooth, already approaching at a speed that Cyclone couldn't even see. This strike was Sophiel's fastest thrust, and her intention to kill Cyclone was already very clear.

Yuna felt the same way, knowing how difficult it was to keep up with Sophiel's speed. So she directly struck out with her palm, unfolding a 180-degree all-attribute shield in front of Cyclone. Both of them acted simultaneously, but what followed was a crisp sound of shattering. Yuna's shield completely shattered, while Sophiel's rapier did not hit Cyclone. This was the sensation of wind, felt most deeply by Sonja, the Knight of Wind. The magical power in front of her was composed of wind attribute magic. Sharing the same attribute, but with significantly lower magical output, the scope was limited to just the length of the extended staff. However, it was this tiny magical power that crushed the all-attribute shield that even Sonja could not withstand, and it even suppressed the lightning flash of the world's top sword. Both Yuna and Sonja were shocked. "..."

At the tip of the staff was a large crescent moon shape, with a sphere floating in the center of the crescent. But these details were not important, the issue was that the tip of this crescent moon was pressing against Cyclone's nose. Cyclone broke into a cold sweat, while Marcina revealed a smile of unknown significance.