Everyone was stunned.
They had expected Lilly to be the one sent flying, but instead, it was their guardian who was thrown backwards.
What's more, he was sent flying upside down by a tree branch...
Inside the cave, the elder and the descendants were shocked, while Ivan remained calm, focusing on washing the dishes.
Washing dishes after a meal is a fundamental virtue of a companion.
Ivan took dishwashing very seriously.
Lilly casually swung a tree branch in her hand.
The members of the Witch Clan outside the cave had their eyes wide open.
Wait, was our guardian sent flying by a little girl?
Wait. Is the young man washing dishes in the cave? Is he washing a cauldron?
Wait a minute. Is the water he's using to wash the dishes from an ice pond?
Everything in front of them was like a dazzling carousel, shocking the entire Witch Clan.
They didn't even notice how Rory managed to get back up.
Rory was terrified. He had thought that although the little girl's aura had changed, her strength should have remained the same.
After all, it had only been a few days.
However, she had sent him flying with just a tree branch.
Rory was inexplicably afraid.
He didn't know if she had been hiding her strength from the beginning or if she had truly leveled up in just a few days.
Either way, it was terrifying. Rory knew he was no match for her.
I acted impulsively.
Should I retreat?
If I do, it will be admitting defeat.
This would stain my life.
If I back down today, how can I become the new Emperor Greenbow in the future? The path would be unstable...
So, no matter what, I have to keep going.
"I underestimated you." Rory adjusted the cloth hat on his face. His voice was as cold and ruthless as ever. "I was careless just now."
Lilly smiled and said, "Is that so? I thought if I stood still for a second, you could show a little more dignity. I guess I was careless."
Rory remained silent.
Killing with a clear conscience.
He instantly became annoyed and roared, "Soul Yield!"
Rory clasped his hands together. In an instant, the world around him changed. A dark cloud descended from the sky, covering the entire mountain stream.
The expression of the Witch Clan changed. "This is the most powerful Soul Yield spell of the Witch Clan."
"Indeed, he is the guardian. I didn't expect his Soul Yield spell to reach such a level."
"The guardians are also the guardians of the Mystic Wander. The souls they sacrifice are the beast souls of the Black Tortoise. Judging by this terrifying momentum, could it be that he has successfully communicated with the Black Tortoise beast soul?"
Rory's clothes fluttered. His hair danced wildly, and a chilling wind howled.
Lilly didn't quite understand. The elder explained, "In ancient times, when the Black Tortoise descended and died, even their beast souls disappeared. Our Witch Clan elders were present when the Black Tortoise descended, so we became the guardians of the Black Tortoise."
"Each generation of guardians will protect the place where the Black Tortoise descended. We're attempting to communicate with the beast soul of the Black Tortoise, trying to summon it back. This is the Soul Yield."
"However, summoning the beast soul of the Black Tortoise is difficult. If you can summon even a fraction of the 'momentum' related to the Black Tortoise, it's already quite impressive."
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