Chapter 409 Awakening

After being seriously injured, an ancestor-level blood clan used the secret method of 'tracking back to the origin' and returned to her earliest childhood appearance, but this does not mean that her power has completely disappeared, but hidden in her body. In this situation, it can not be consumed. The superfluous power is only to completely eliminate the damage in the body little by little in the dormant.

When she came to the eastern continent, Cinthera's original purpose was to find Lance, but unfortunately, her memories were imprisoned with self-reduction, so that she finally arrived at the sky city of the human imperial capital, but forgot the purpose of coming here. Fortunately, at first, she met the person she was looking for. Although she was not saved by this, removing the dark toxins in her body and restoring her strength, she did not really become a poor wandering little girl, begging on the street.

At this moment, the powerful pressure of the Holy Land came, and finally felt the real threat to the power in her body. When the streets of the Sky City were severely beaten by the evil vendor boss, her strength did not wake up. When her beloved rabbit was robbed, her strength was not awake. However, today, when facing the president of the Magician Guild, this peerless holy magician, she finally woke up...

Originally, the hair was just on the shoulder, but suddenly soared into long and waist-length hair. The cute little body was also strangely elongated at this moment. The little girl disappeared at this moment and was replaced by a tall and perfect beauty. The little clothes of the noble children wrapped on her body were burst in an instant, but she was not naked **. An ancient aristocratic robe appeared on her body, tightly close to her skin, one inch less than an inch smaller. Classical aristocratic robes with classical beauties, everything seems so appropriate and perfect.

It's just that there is something wrong with her eyes. That is the red that does not belong to normal human beings. After the appearance of this peerless classical beauty, her eyes became more fishy red, but it was not a fearing color, but seemed distant and noble...

Lance was about to be out of support. His head was sweaty. Even if he was as powerful as him, it was still impossible to resist the pressure of the magic supreme. Even if he had a bright thunder sword in his hand, he would be a little worse with the power of the Holy Land, because this is the headquarters of the Wizards' Association. In this place, Monroe's strength , you also need to get countless bonuses, which makes the pressure of saints more horrible.

It's just such a powerful magical power in the Holy Land, but at this moment, it was suddenly blocked. The classical beauty that suddenly appeared only used her scarlet eyes to look into the bright eyes of the door of the throne. A layer of invisible aura instantly enveloped her and Lance behind her and isolated them from Monroe's world. At this moment, no matter how powerful the saint is, he can no longer hurt the people inside, because here has become its own world...

Lance began to gasp violently. In fact, he has already reached the limit. Monroe may be still young, but his supreme power can't be faked at all. How can Lance, who was at the beginning of the great swordsman, compete with the even higher power in this holy land? It's just that he held his breath and forcibly resisted it in order that Cinella was not hurt, so he didn't say anything. At this moment, the pressure suddenly disappeared, and he also retreated from that state and finally began to sweat and gasp...

However, he did not indulge himself to take more breaths, because the situation in front of him did not seem to allow him to be comfortable and relaxed. The cute little girl in her arms suddenly turned into an unpredictable classical beauty. Because of the previous posture of holding her with one arm, Lance's arm was still around the woman's waist. However, this is not the place that shocked him the most. Monroe's magic pressure has completely disappeared from his side. The frightening power of saints has disappeared at all. It has become an independent space, that is to say, it is a self-contained world... can be in the world. Among them, temporarily opening up their own unique world, which is also a means that only the strong in the Holy Land can have...

Monro, president of the Magician Guild, withdrew his supreme pressure, and Lance also quickly withdrew his right hand. He believed that their expressions were strange now, but one of them was hidden in the shadow of the throne, and no one could see his expression, and the other was in the small world of Credra. Among them, no one can see his expression clearly behind the woman...

The man on the throne has stood up, and his bright eyes flashed with inexplicable emotions. It can be imagined that his mood must be very complicated now. He stared at the two people standing under the stage, and after a long time, he suddenly laughed. Hahaha, good, good. Lance, is this the real reason why you dare to go to the Western Continent? I admit that this is not as good as you."

Lance opened his mouth, but didn't say anything. The situation in front of him was so strange that he hadn't figured out what was going on. How to reply?

The young leader of the Magician Guild slowly took a few steps forward and looked at Cinderila and said, "Your breath does not belong to the power of light, but it is somewhat dark, but it is not evil. I didn't expect that there would be a strong man of the Holy Order in our eastern continent. Who are you?

Cinderila said lightly, "Young magician, there are many more things you don't know. It doesn't matter who I am. Even if you say it, you won't know me. The important thing is what happens between you."

Monroe paused and then said, "Well, since Roland and St. Paul have acquiesced in your existence, I won't ask too much about the westward trip. If you agree, you can leave now."

"See you later." There was a noble and inexplicable smile on the corners of her lips, and she didn't know what she was laughing at. Then she turned around and looked at Lance standing behind her and said, "Well, let's go."

Those beautiful and slightly red eyes stared at themselves, vaguely with some familiar feelings, but more are still strange, and indescribably ancient, distant and noble. Lance recognized the person standing in front of him now. More than half a year ago, he had a relationship with this mysterious woman in the north of the mainland. . He felt that what had happened recently was too inexplicable. His mind was full of questions to ask, but he knew that this was not a place to talk. Taking a deep breath, he nodded slowly and agreed to leave first. After all, one is a 'little girl' who has been together for many days, and the other is the mysterious and unknown president of the moody Magicians Guild. Lance would rather leave with his sister who suddenly grew up.

Cindrala smiled charmingly. She waved her hand gently, and the surrounding space suddenly twisted. Around the slender hand, Lance and she entered the mysterious space channel. In a blink of an eye, they had disappeared from the main hall of the headquarters of the Sorcerers' Association, leaving only standing in front of the throne. That figure has stood for a long time...

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This is full of fantastic space-time tunnels, which are many times stronger and mysterious than the magical space channel used by Lan Jun. A few moments have passed, and it seems that a long time has passed. The surrounding space is no longer distorted, and the normal scenery of the world slowly appears...

Lance looked at the figure standing in front of him and opened his mouth. He wanted to ask a thousand words, but he didn't know where to start. As if he had sensed his movements, the woman in an ancient aristocratic robe slowly turned around...

Her pupils have returned to a normal color at this moment, but her temperament is still extremely noble, and her whole body exudes a different charm, which is completely different from the cuteness of the previous child. Lance swallowed secretly and stammed, "Uh...you, you...you..."

"I'm Cedra." The woman said lightly.