Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Zhan Yue
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1000: Rout
Zhan Yue
Chapter 689- Unorthodox methods
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1299- Coincidence
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 51
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 674: Woman Like a Sword
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1298- First mission
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1297- Secret Realm exploration
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 313: Excuse
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 392: Sad Future
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 999: One Versus Six
Zhan Yue
Chapter 688- Firestone Castle
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 371 - Dragonblood Lizard; The Detection Spell Is Never Wrong
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 50.2
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 85: Paper Can Never Cover Fire
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 673: When the Rain Continues
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1296- Secret Realm reopen
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 312: Night Guardian
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 391: Secret of the Underground Garage
Xing Mo noticed Aimer's pupils constricting in fear and facepalmed.
Crap! How did I forget it! I should have asked Aurora to step back!
That's not right... she should be able to conceal herself. Even with powerful spiritual vision, it shouldn't be possible to see her soul, right?
Did she perhaps deliberately let Aimer see it?
Xing Mo didn't have time to dwell on it. At this moment, Aimer had already stood up, holding a wand in her trembling hand.
She stared fixedly at Aurora, who wore a brilliant smile on her face.
"Is there something wrong, Ms. Aimer?"
"Are you..." Aimer trembled, "God...?"
It sounded like a question, yet seemed more like confirmation.
The next moment, the structure of the entire library suddenly began to rotate, and the spiral-shaped bookshelves began to churn, with books jumping about like fish in the sea.
Xing Mo felt the air suddenly become sluggish, and the next moment, she understood why—
—Aimer had separated the two people from the real plane, placing them in a subspace.
At this moment, pale blue light raised Aimer into the air. Despite her petite frame, barely exceeding 1.5 meters, her ice-blue eyes exuded undeniable authority: "Are you an Outer God? To reveal yourself to me, what are you after?"
Aurora smiled at the figure floating before her: "Knowledge."
In the next moment, green shades surged upwards, materializing into twisted vines that lashed toward Aimer.
Aimer waved her wand, and books flew out from the spiral shelves above, swooping down like birds of prey.
When the two forces clashed, fragments of paper scattered in an instant.
The twisting vines, sharp as razors, tore through the books, whipping up a fierce wind that sent shredded pieces of paper swirling like confetti.
Xing Mo cried out in alarm in her mind. Though she couldn't fathom Aurora's intentions, she knew this battle would hardly end well.
As the vines tore through the sea of books, Aimer's expression grew grimmer.
Gritting her teeth, she swung her wand vigorously, causing the pale blue light to explode—
Boom—
A huge vacuum bubble blossomed in midair, and the scattered pieces of paper and vines stopped still within it, as if frozen in time and space.
Aimer lowered her gaze, searching for Aurora, but then heard a voice behind her: "I just want to ask a few questions. Would you mind answering them?"
Aimer turned briskly and waved her wand, and an ice-blue radiance exploded on Aurora's body, yet the latter was unfazed.
Next, she tapped the air and retreated a distance, then took a deep breath and played five strings.
Ding—dong—dang—dong—ding—
Four ice-blue strings and one green string lit up and unleashed rippling blue and green lines of light respectively, which converged together and coalesced into sharp icicles.
The icicles paused briefly in the air, then shot toward Aurora like arrows.
Five-string magic—Shattered Space Rain.
The natural authorities of the string of ice comprised "seal, space, and shattering," and Shattered Space Rain pushed its space's destructive capability to the limit, using a score of four strings of ice and one string of wind to showcase the pinnacle of the string of ice.
The icicles might look like ordinary ice, but they were actually fragments of time and space. If struck by them, the victim would be subjected to damage on the dimensional level.
Watching the rain of ice about to hit her, Aurora remained completely unperturbed.
She smiled and spread her arms, and vines surged from her sleeves and extended forward.
Whenever the icicles struck the vines, the space rippled like a shattered mirror, and the vines broke along with the space, transforming into green specs of light.
Aimer's lips curled up slightly, thinking the opponent had no way to deal with this attack.
Aurora didn't seem intent on resisting. She floated there quietly, a smile playing on her lips—
Swoosh—
The icicles stabbed Aurora in various places. In an instant, numerous spatial rifts opened on her body, and her figure became fragmented.
"It's my victory." Aimer smiled, "In my domain, even God..."
In the next moment, the spatial rifts closed, and the space was restored.
Aurora still hovered in midair, looking at the dumbstruck Aimer, a brilliant smile blooming on her face: "Now, can we talk?"
Aimer gritted her teeth and raised her wand, ready to play strings once more.
But at this time, she felt something wind around her ankle. She looked down and saw it was a vine.
"Waah!"
The vine pulled Aimer down, causing her to land harshly on the ground.
She struggled to get up, but then more vines came down, binding her tightly and pinning her to the ground: "Ugh... damn it..."
Aimer lifted her head with difficulty, only to see Aurora land in front of her.
"I didn't see you when I came to borrow books before. If I had known you were here, I wouldn't have needed to read so many books." Aurora crouched down and lifted Aimer's pretty face, a bright smile on her face.
Aimer seemed to want to say something, but when she opened her mouth, Aurora put her index finger in it, preventing her from speaking.
"Alright, alright, I'll just ask a few questions, and then let you go... no, you can't go... I need to educate you properly."
Aimer raised her head, unable to speak, her blue eyes filled with anger and unwillingness.
The anger and unwillingness gradually outlined lines in her eyes, then turned into ice-blue lines of light.
At the same time, the library began to shake, cracks spreading from top to bottom.
Crap... is she planning to destroy this space?
If this is her space, then she should indeed be able to do it.
Aurora seemed startled. She released Aimer's mouth, and the latter spat and then growled.
"Sleep together with my barrier..."
Books began to drop from the shelves, as if falling leaves.
Xing Mo raised her wand and set up a spiritual barrier, to prevent the books from falling on the three of them.
"Aurora!" Xing Mo shouted, "Think of something!"
But Aurora just stared at Aimer, admiring the expression on her face.
Then, the little Evil God smiled and said: "Are you under the illusion that you're in your barrier?"
There was a flash of astonishment in Aimer's eyes. The words have just fallen, when darkness covered her vision.
The same was true for Xing Mo. She felt darkness overtake her vision, turning everything hazy.
Subsequently, Xing Mo opened her eyes and rose from the desk.
She looked across the desk and saw Aimer, asleep, her limbs firmly bound by vines.
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