Miss Witch Doesn't Want to be a Diva

Is it her? The Wolf Blood Queen wasn't quite sure, after all, the two were several kilometers apart at the moment. If it weren't for her astounding vision and sense of smell, she wouldn't have been able to perceive the other.

"Where is Hexia?" She turned and grabbed Gus from the panicking crowd.

"Miss Hexia, I, I don't know." Gus had no idea where Hexia was. He was awoken from a dream and then fled with a group of Wolf Blood Species to the Queen's side.

"Useless." The Wolf Blood Queen disdainfully tossed him aside and then looked toward the distant silhouette standing quietly in the night.

"So it's you, Hexia. I can't believe you didn't take the chance to escape but chose to watch the show instead." The thought of this made the Wolf Blood Queen feel inexplicably irritated.

She had always looked down on others; there was no logic in standing on a stage to be commented on and watched by others.

The thought of dealing with those Mechanical Flying Cockroaches was temporarily suppressed. She wanted to capture this self-righteous girl again to see how she would beg for mercy in front of her.

Listening to her sophistry might be enjoyable.

Her tall and agile body jumped up, leaping over the crowd of gathered Wolf Blood Species, then rushed into the night like the wind. The so-called kilometer distance was closed in mere seconds under her terrifying speed.

In a speed visible to the naked eye, the Wolf Blood Queen was rising and falling in the night, then suddenly leaped, her blood-red claws stretching out in the pitch night, pouncing on the girl standing quietly in the darkness with a shocking speed.

...

Should I save that woman in a purple dress? She seems to know quite a lot, the girl contemplated whether to intervene.

Fortunately, she didn't need to decide now, for the Wolf Blood Queen was already charging forward with a surge of momentum and claws, her red hair dancing wildly in the wind and leaving eerie trails in the night.

Well, it looks like a fight is unavoidable.

Tilan no longer concealed herself, a silver radiance appeared at her brow, her hands spread open as countless silvery light sand appeared in the night, then gathered above her head. There, right above her clear eyes and brows, a shining silvery Holy Sword slowly formed.

First came the clearly defined sword skeleton, meticulously building a perfect load-bearing structure, followed by layers of flowing Magic Power's imprint patterns, like electric circuit engravings spreading across the entire blade, allowing extremely efficient use of Magic Power, converting it into various Enchantment Effects and Abilities.

Next was the filling of sturdy materials, countless fine Magic Power sands gathering within, then combining and condensing into a solid and stable molecular structure. It looked like an ancient Holy Sword, yet within it lay countless people's modifications and refinements, its engravings intricate and delicate.

This is the crystallization of knowledge and the sediment of civilization, a creation both magnificent and durable.

[Inheritance Secret Skill·Rose Holy Sword]

Finally, entwining rose patterns formed on the blade surface, extending to the hilt, a paradigm of strength and beauty. This is the outcome of generations of scholars and masters at Golden Flame Flower Academy.

Generally, such a High Rank secret technique could only be wielded by Transcendents of Sequence 7. However, there were so many exceptional geniuses at Golden Flame Flower Academy, with many Sequence 6 students capable of using it, marking them as outstanding. Constructing such a secret technique requires not only sufficient Magic Power but also ample Extraordinary Knowledge, skillful use of High Rank Formulas, refined Magic Power control ability, and almost a comprehensive assessment of the individual.

When this Holy Sword slowly came into her hand, even Tilan had to marvel at the importance of civilization and knowledge transfer. If she didn't possess Sequence 7 strength now and was just stepping into Sequence 6, she could easily defeat the Wolf Blood Queen before her with this sword.

Judgement·Divine Speed·Separation·Illusion·Isolation·Breaking the Sky

When Magic Power was infused into this Holy Sword, silvery radiance spread from the sword body across her entire being, allowing the girl to float gently, her toes leaving the ground, her hair changing from a plain black to a floating silvery grey hue.

Facing the Wolf Blood Queen's surprise attack, she lightly wielded her sword edge horizontally, directly opposing the claw strike.

Fine sparks slid across the sword's body, the silver patterns on it unharmed, whereas the Wolf Blood Queen's claws were worn down. The Wolf Blood Queen's eyes narrowed, she spun quickly, evading possible counterattacks, and then tilted her head back and howled. The sharp sound waves condensed into a narrow range, shattering the various wood and debris in front of her, rushing towards the standing diminutive girl.

The silver Holy Sword was simply raised upright, an invisible barrier extending from its edges, like towering and continuous walls, blocking the sound waves outside, only causing ripples.

Her fingers turned the sword handle, repositioning it, and pointing the blade at the wolf blood queen in front. Then silver brilliance radiated, and one by one similar silver Holy Swords appeared in the night sky behind the girl.

Like dazzling morning stars flashing, these swords with shining silver luster lit up one corner of the night sky. Several kilometers of Aijieka Particles flocked in, with countless vortexes forming in the air.

Every second, these Holy Swords would shine once, the sword body becoming clearer, the blade becoming sharper.

However, this was still not enough. Tilan's eyes blazed brightly, the other hand with two fingers together slowly tracing the sword body, and faint golden leaf markings spread across it. At this moment, all the Holy Swords in the night sky also began to be coated with the same golden leaf markings.