I am a witch, I must suppress all enemies

boom!

The overwhelming magical power surged, turning the corpses below into ashes, and the surrounding monitoring magic immediately retreated rapidly.

Hermos was radiating golden light, and the majesty of the ancient gods was displayed before the world!

"All the sins of heaven are upon me!"

Then, a pair of golden wings that almost covered the sky and the sun suddenly appeared behind him and slashed towards Claire.

"what!"

Claire shouted, summoning the Cauldron of Stars, unleashing endless star power as she charged forward to suppress the enemy.

But the power and laws contained in those wings were too enormous and too destructive.

The radiance emitted by the energy disturbed the nearby void, and even the space in this area became unstable.

The most terrifying thing was that although the Star Cauldron withstood the attack of the two wings, the body of the cauldron kept shaking, and the Tao and the law inside were becoming unstable!

Blood oozed from the corner of Claire's mouth.

That was her life weapon, containing her spirit and laws, as well as the condensation of several "paths".

But now he is about to be beaten by this man!

"Star Attraction Technique—Star Healing Technique!"

Soft starlight descended from the sky, slowly flowing into Claire's body, healing her Dao injuries.

Hemer's eyes shone with golden light, and his expression was cold and indifferent:

"Your strength is beyond my expectation. However, your spirit is too weak! It is no match for me."

"What I pursue is freedom! It is transcendence!"

Claire roared and immediately used the Falling Star Fiery Sun Explosion.

The Falling Star Sun Explosion, which now combined the three powers, emitted a chaotic light like the creation of the world, and was held in Claire's hand.

boom!

There was a huge explosion in this place, but the man was emitting golden light all over his body and his force field remained unshakable!

Hemel shook his head. "In the final analysis, your spirit is for your own transcendence. All you want is your personal freedom."

"Foolish magicians either pursue the so-called truth or indulge in freedom and personal enjoyment."

“They live within their own philosophy.”

"A man who had reached the farthest reaches of the Heavenly Gate realm suddenly told me that people drown because they are obsessed with the idea of gravity. If this person could discard this idea from his mind, for example, by declaring it an illusion, then he would be out of danger."

"So this man, calling himself Eternal, spread his ideas throughout the world. He declared: As long as you believe in my ideas, everyone will live in a kingdom of eternal happiness!"

Hemer looked at Claire, who was struggling to hold on, and said disdainfully, "No matter how pathetic or ridiculous this man is, his great spirit still illuminates an era."

"And you? I've met people like you. You believe that a person's spiritual essence is actually their own essence, right? Because the spirit is free, you naturally regard freedom and transcendence as your goals."

"So you are always heartless, like a passing scene, without any emotions of your own."

"How pathetic."

Hemer said compassionately.

"Shut up! What do you know? It's because I'm not strong enough that I'm suppressed by you!"

"If I were strong, I would be the one preaching over there now!" Claire almost burned out her own laws, but still could not surpass the power of Tianmen.

It was a natural chasm that was almost impossible to cross.

"Foolish! True strength lies in the strength of the spirit. Strength is merely a manifestation of the magician's spirit!"

"What is the Heavenly Gate? Those who transcend the divine, achieve the freedom of great freedom, and then finally realize their own destiny! What is destiny?!"

"Destiny is something that is more yours than you are! After negating the Great Freedom, you have made the ultimate leap and achieved your own personal ideals!"

Claire had known all these things for a long time.

But she couldn't find such an idea.

Because the ultimate goal she seeks is "freedom", it is already very difficult for her to break through to great freedom by chance.

It can even be said that this state is achieved through understanding or cleverness.

It's the masterpiece of that gold finger.

She thought that in the continuous rotation of great freedom, she would be able to break through the membrane and reach the gate of heaven.

But she was still wrong!

No matter how detached you are from the world, you cannot find your own destiny.

"You lunatic. Is it your destiny to destroy the world and choose who you think is the Chosen One?"

Claire could only taunt him to shake his resolve.

But Hemer seemed to have lost interest in talking to her, and he waved his wings and chopped continuously.

The divine light emitted by the wings was so astonishing that it even shook the Star Cauldron apart and knocked it down. Even if Claire moved sideways,

It didn't completely cut through Claire's body, but it did leave a terrible groove on one side, deep enough to see the bone, and crystal-clear and bright red blood immediately splattered out.

When the Star Cauldron was blown away, Claire had already lost the strength to fight.

She fell into the ruins of the city below, and fought against the surviving ghouls, who smelled the blood of the Great Freedom Level and rushed over excitedly, trying to get a piece of the pie.

Standing high in the sky, Hemero retracted his wings and sighed, "I'm about to kill another promising talent."

But he was silent for a long time, then he sighed and waved his hand, and the group of corpses below instantly turned into ashes.

"Never mind. I'll let you go. While you were recovering from your injuries, I had already accomplished great things. I hope you'll change next time!"

"A witch with talent comparable to that of the Primordial God... is a rare sight..."

And so Hemer left.

Claire was left lying on the ruins, staring at the sky quietly.

The first time I lost so badly, I was simply crushed by that guy.

In the distance, a few more zombies stumbled over.

But she couldn't muster any strength at all. The man's law was too powerful and almost made her fall from this realm.

Just when Claire was in despair.

The blue-purple light of the magic cannon flashed, tearing the zombies into pieces.

It's Raziel and Arya.

She rushed over, her whole body trembling and her face pale. She couldn't believe that Claire had failed.

Arya rushed forward and hugged Claire's body.

Claire, with blood still flowing from her abdomen, comforted him, "I won't die."

"It's just that this time we lost miserably."

"It's okay, it's okay. I just want you to be okay."

Claire closed her eyes.

Arya's tears rolled down like pearls from a broken string, wetting her pale cheeks.

The two quickly took the injured Claire to the Witch Paradise.

"What's wrong? How badly is she injured?" Xila and others rushed over in a hurry.

This usually carefree adventurer couldn't help but feel worried now.

In her heart, Claire was a rare genius who rose from obscurity.

As a little country girl, she stood at the top of the world.