Chapter 873 - Miracle of Fate
Chapter 873 Miracle of Fate
Dong! Dong! Dong!
A series of explosions erupted among the beasts!
Wildfires and a ferocious shockwave washed over the snow beasts.
For a moment, there was an increase in many snow beast casualties.
However, how could Morgana’s rise to leader of the Coldwinter Witches ever have been predicated upon these grunts?
While the snow beasts were tussling with the opponent, she had already flown to where the battle was happening. She waved a single hand, and tens of thousands of snow swords flew out of the storm, shooting toward her enemies.
Judging from the indiscriminate attacks, she couldn’t care less if the snow beasts were caught in the fire.
Gru quickly threw out countless layers of forcefields while calling for help with his mental connection to the others. He dodged within the destructive ice spells while desperately making his way outward.
Still, how could a Third Grade witch’s elementium spell be so easily survived?
The wild ice magic froze the earth and even the sky, sealing Gru in a thick layer of ice. As a cold breeze blew across, all of the ice crystals instantly disintegrated, returning to the smallest of ice particles.
Gru, who had been jumping about actively just now, also turned into shards of ice. He was nowhere to be seen now. Only a magic generator furnace remained where he stood, still glowing with ghostly blue light!
It had not even been six minutes since the start of the battle, and only three rounds of attacks between the two parties, yet one of Alice’s four helpers had died in battle. The other Second Grade adepts couldn’t help but feel terror rise in their hearts at the same time.
“Hahahaha! A bunch of Second Grades, yet you dare to come and send yourself to your graves. I…”
Morgana started laughing wildly, but her laughter stopped halfway as if she was a chicken that had just been grasped by the neck.
Alice remained calm. Prismatic light suddenly shone from the Hourglass of Time at her waist. Everything quickly returned to silence.
Meanwhile, a small and delicate projection of an hourglass appeared where Gru had died. The sands of time within the projection mysteriously began to flow backward, returning to the upper half of the hourglass.
While the Hourglass of Time was rewinding, mysterious planar laws started to extract the billions of metal particles from the ice shards nearby. The metal particles were then put together around the magic generator furnace once again according to a certain law and a certain order, as if stacking blocks of wood.
It was almost as if someone had pressed the rewind button on spacetime. Gru’s already shattered body was pieced together before everyone’s eyes.
When the completely dead brain that was Gru once again appeared within the defensive shield of his metal body, the last bits of sand drained away from the hourglass and it slowly faded into nothingness.
“You bastards, you just watch me die? I want to curse…hm? How am I still alive?”
His messed-up perception of spacetime and all the strange information surging into his mind from the planar laws caused the newly revived Gru to be completely confused.
“Why aren’t you running yet? Do you want to die again?” At this moment, Alice’s sweet voice rang out in Gru’s mind, absolutely unamused.
Gru immediately turned and ran without any hesitation.
Damn, what was that magic? How was it so powerful? It could even save someone that had been turned to pieces?
Mary, Tigule, and Billis saw this mysterious scene unfold in front of them from where they were hiding. The shock in their hearts was indescribable. However, along with the immense shock came tremendous joy.
Hell, were they even afraid of death with such a powerful ability helping them?
The morale of the Crimson adepts instantly reached a peak without even a single word exchanged between them!
They were celebrating in joy, while Morgana was utterly stunned.
Dammit, dammit, dammit! Was this the true power of the Fate Witches? It is truly as mysterious and profound as recorded in the history books!
Still, since they were now her opponents, she would never let them have the chance to turn the tables.
Now that she had made up her mind, Morgana’s will to battle erupted, and she chose the teleporting Alice as her new target.
Alice was the core of today’s battle. If she wasn’t dealt with, who knew how many more such miracles she could still produce with her mysterious Fate magic.
Morgana silently dashed toward Alice, her terrifying snowstorm still raging around her!