I am a witch, I must suppress all enemies

To get rid of this prejudice and obsession, we must use the same degree of violence.

Forget all knowledge about magic itself and abandon the practice concept based on magical elements.

Pushing oneself to the limit, like a wanderer in the desert who desires only a sip of water, desiring even the slightest emptiness of divine things, can yield great gains.

"That's not a magical element. Element is just a name. It can be called aura, energy, or the essence of heaven and earth."

“It’s not something people take for granted to absorb energy.”

"The oldest practitioners, the founders of the magical practice system, used ingenious means to place it as a priori spiritual framework in people's spiritual world."

"What a brilliant and ambitious idea! It's like creating something extraordinary from nothing."

Claire not only admired that guy.

Her understanding of heaven and earth has reached such a level, is she also a witch?

"So, at the very beginning of cultivation, it's through spiritual enlightenment that external energy is absorbed into the soul. This is a form of alienation. When the soul becomes stronger, it replenishes the body. In the early stages, it may appear to be a fragile magician, but in the later stages, it's basically a hexagonal warrior!"

Even the warrior's breathing method is because the spiritual framework of the people in this world is already within this pattern.

“Now, I have to open up a path too,” Claire said to herself.

Finally, with Claire's full effort, the cyan seed burst out with a brilliant light.

"I saw it."

"That mysterious power within the power of the stars. No, it's not so much an external energy, but rather my spirit itself! It's my soul that has accepted it!"

Under Claire's telekinesis, the light of the stars shot straight into the sky, illuminating the entire night sky.

Under the illumination of this light, Claire felt an unprecedented power surge into her body. It was as if her body was reshaped by this power, and it quickly became more resilient and powerful.

The power of so many stars gathered together, shining brightly, nourishing the body for a long time, must have unimaginable benefits.

In her consciousness, the power of the stars trickled through the void like a stream, intertwining with her magic.

Suddenly, Claire's heart moved, and she felt the subtle difference between the power of the stars and magic.

The power of the stars is purer and more stable. It is not restricted by time and space and flows continuously in the universe.

Magic, on the other hand, seems to be more active and changeable, and it depends on the temperament of each practitioner.

"No, this difference is simply due to my discriminatory mind. My understanding has not reached a higher level."

"But this little bit of understanding is enough."

In a mysterious way, Claire resonated with the starry sky, creating several specific breathing techniques and hand seals. She guided the power of the stars into her body, combining it with her own qi and blood.

Then, he used magic power to control and guide the power of the stars, forming an endless circulation flow of star power in his body.

"call--"

"Let's call it the Star Attraction Technique."

"Although this is just a rudimentary technique... well, it's truly incredibly difficult to create a new technique from scratch."

Claire narrowed her eyes. It seemed that her muscles had become tougher and stronger, and even her bones were undergoing more mysterious changes under the tempering of this energy.

"What about a model that uses the power of stars to perform magic?"

It seems a bit difficult. Although this energy is pure, it is too explosive and I am afraid it cannot be used for delicate operations.

Now he could instantly unleash the star power in his body, forming a powerful light cannon that was even more powerful than those magic cannons.

"Let's call it the Falling Star and Fiery Sun Explosion!"

Claire didn't unleash this move, but in her deduction, the energy that condensed the essence of star power and integrated terror and destruction was enough to rival a small nuclear bomb.

......

Yarde's palace stands tall and majestic, with countless ancient holy patterns, and each pattern exudes a terrifying aura.

Outside the palace is a holy tower. Under the towering top, a golden diamond-like gem is inlaid on it. It is the Star of Argonne, emitting a soft and warm light.

In the center of the hall, a throne made of precious gems and gold gleamed brightly, but today the king was not sitting on his throne.

In the square under the holy tower, countless civilians crowded in the square.

Many nobles and merchants gathered here and presented gold, silver, jewelry and other most precious gifts.

Around the square, countless Templars were holding lances and broadswords, with holy patterns shining and divine light rising into the sky.

The saints stood around the Son of God. They were dressed in white long skirts and wore golden wreaths on their heads. They sang hymns softly. Their voices were clear and melodious, echoing in the sky above the square.

"Arya..."

Claire, who was hiding in the crowd, saw little Arya standing in the group of saints.

"Are you relieved now?"

"Yeah." Claire nodded.

Find an opportunity to take Arya away.

Claire had already thought of a solution.

Slowly, the sun rose to the middle of the sky and it was almost noon.

Argonne XIV slowly raised the scepter symbolizing the king and handed the crown and scepter symbolizing royal power to the second prince. The eldest prince on the side showed an expression of resentment in his eyes.

"Today is the day of the prince's coronation." King XIV announced to the people of the kingdom in a voice neither too loud nor too soft.

"Hey, it's almost over." Xila's lips were rosy as she blew into Claire's ear.

"You can come with me now."

"Hey, it's itchy. You should come with me." The small piece of skin behind Claire's ear was a charming pink.

"Stop it. Look, the magicians haven't taken any action yet."

The cheers of the common people echoed from the square, but Claire felt the magic power becoming more concentrated.

"Damn it! Are they going to do something here?"

As the ceremony progressed, Argon XIV slowly drew a sword from his robe - the legendary "Last Sword".

"That's their goal..."

"Oh my god, what kind of sword is that?"

This sword is unique, and its appearance exudes a strange and solemn beauty.

The hilt is made of silver-white metal, and the end of the sword is inlaid with a crystal clear gem, emitting a faint blue light, which forms a sharp contrast with the black of the sword body.

The deep black color of the sword seemed to be able to swallow all the light around it, leaving only a cold silver glow flowing on the blade.

"I feel very bad. That sword seems to be emitting an aura that makes me very uncomfortable." Claire said solemnly.

"Could it be the 'life weapon' of Emperor Argon?"

It is said that when a practitioner reaches a high level of practice, he will no longer rely on external things, but will rely on his own laws.

Those who are good at the art of fighting will dissolve the laws into the sacred gold stone, turning it into a "life weapon", which is a manifestation of the practitioner's own spirit.