"Gu Gu Gu——"

"Gu Gu Gu——"

The surrounding students were stunned by the untimely "gurgling sound", and they all looked up to the sky. Under the thick dark clouds, they saw countless golden shadows swarming in the mid-air, flapping their wings towards the sky.

Public areas quickly gathered.

The sound was majestic and fierce, approaching with some irresistible force.

"Look to the sky!"

A student screamed and pointed to the distant sky.

It was a spectacular flock of pigeons, but these were no ordinary pigeons.

The shapes of these doves glow with a strange golden shimmer, exuding an incredible aura of holiness.

Their wings were as if they were made of gold. Every time they flapped, tiny flakes of light would fall from the tips of the wings and blend into the air, turning into a strange wave that filled the sky above the ruins.

The flocks of pigeons are stacked on top of each other, as dense as a golden torrent falling from the sky, rushing towards the field from all directions. The soft call of each pigeon contains some kind of lofty power.

Camille took a closer look and saw clearly the truth about these pigeons - they were not real creatures, but etheric creatures condensed from countless golden holy light particles.

The flock of pigeons shimmers with divine light, suspended in the air in a precise formation, bringing an extraordinary sense of solemnity.

Camille couldn't help but murmured absentmindedly. She was too familiar with these pigeons and knew the owners of these pigeons. Her eyes wandered among the pigeons and whispered:

"Holy Spirit Dove... This is Holy Spirit Dove..."

Wherever the dove of the Holy Spirit goes, there will be disaster - this was also recorded in the Magic Wand Man in the Fog/France News Agency!

At this moment, the pigeons are as dense as clouds, and the holy light shines through the dense dark clouds, rendering the entire area a golden glow.

The strange fluctuations in the air are getting stronger and stronger, seeming to be vaguely pulling everyone's inner emotions.

This holy pressure gradually penetrated, and even the giant basilisk felt this unknown threat.

“Hisssssss——”

The basilisk's body trembled slightly, as if it was being oppressed by some irresistible force.

Its huge body twisted uneasily, and the snake's tail that was originally tightly wrapped around Camille loosened slightly, weighing whether to continue attacking.

"Gu Gu Gu——"

There are tens of thousands of Holy Spirit Doves in the sky, like a brilliant sea of ​​holy light, covering the entire sky mightily.

call out--

call out--

call out--

Suddenly, several pigeons suddenly accelerated, like golden meteors, tearing the air and heading straight towards the Basilisk with irresistible power.

Their forms quickly solidified, turning into sharp spear-like forces, carrying divine anger, cutting the air like sharp blades and piercing the basilisk.

"Ssssssssss!!!"

The basilisk realized the approaching threat, let out a low roar, struggled, and swung its tail in panic, throwing Camille away like a rag doll.

Camille felt a strong shock coming from her chest, and she rolled involuntarily in the air. When she landed, there was a biting pain. Her shoulder hit the ground hard, and she was thrown to the edge of the ruins. She gritted her teeth.

He endured the pain, but still looked up to the sky persistently.

Under the pressure of the holy light, the golden torrent of the Holy Spirit Dove continued to flow into the battlefield, and launched a shocking and life-and-death struggle with the behemoth basilisk.

The dark blue scales of the basilisk shone with a cold light, and its huge body swam in a meandering way, making a low roar. It suddenly opened its bloody mouth, and its sharp teeth were like sharp blades, biting fiercely.

Several holy doves approaching.

However, the moment it closed, the captured pigeons expanded rapidly like ignited fire, and the light suddenly spread.

The next moment.

"Bang!"

A deafening explosion sounded, and dazzling light erupted from the basilisk's mouth, turning into a ball of golden flames.

During the explosion, the basilisk screamed, its body twitched violently, its thick scales were burnt black, and a faint black smoke emitted.

However, the dark scales quickly returned to their original shape within a few seconds, the wounds were smoothed, and the original dark green luster was restored.

The light particles in the sky did not dissipate, but slowly condensed again, transformed into a new Holy Spirit Dove form, and joined the battle.

"Cuckoo!!!"

"Ssssssssss!!!"

The basilisk waved its tail angrily and let out a loud roar.

Its deep eyes flashed with the cold light of death, and then two slender and cold rays of light shot out from the pupils, like poisonous arrows, piercing several holy doves in the air.

The Holy Spirit Dove that was hit by the petrified light immediately stopped, and its golden figure froze in the air for a moment, then shattered into particles of golden light dust like gravel and dissipated in the air.

This time the pigeons could no longer sit up and compete in the Easter match.

They were beaten and cut into 2.5 parts, and then turned into particles and driven directly back into the ether, which also angered more pigeons.

Several Holy Spirit Pigeons, which are three times larger than ordinary pigeons, lead more pigeons to charge. The number of Holy Spirit Pigeons is increasing, and they are even more excited when they swoop down with harsh cooing sounds. They use their sharp claws and hard

The beak pecked at the scales of the basilisk.

Poof——

The basilisk twisted its body in pain, trying to shake off these annoying enemies, but every time the muscles under its scales felt the sting of the pigeons, it would wave its body more violently and roar continuously.

The scales pecked by the Holy Spirit Pigeon were torn off layer by layer, gradually revealing the blood-red muscles underneath.

Whenever a holy dove approached, it would bite it hard, and the moment its mouth closed, the doves would explode in its mouth, burning the inner wall of the basilisk with hot holy light.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

However, even though the basilisk devoured the exploding pigeons again and again, and even though it was constantly attacked, the scales on its body were still gradually recovering, being overturned and healed again and again. Its resilience was amazing.

The battle became more intense, with pigeons flocking in from all directions to fight with the basilisk.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The basilisk's body was shaken by countless explosions, its scales were blown over piece by piece, and its flesh was covered in blood.

Finally, a group of pigeons focused their attention on the basilisk's eyes. They rushed towards the cold and deadly eyes from all directions, and instantly turned into countless golden thorns in the air, all of which pierced the basilisk's eyes.

The basilisk's pupils shrank in the dazzling golden light, flashing with intense fear and anger, but it had no time to turn its head.

"Bang! Bang!"

Two consecutive explosions sounded, and the light pierced its eyes.

The basilisk let out a cry of extreme pain and began to twist its huge body crazily, trying to shake off the pigeons. Its giant tail swept around, throwing away the gravel and rubble.

The pair of eyes that had been pecked out were constantly bleeding out dark blood, staining its ferocious face.

The Holy Spirit Doves continued their attack fearlessly, circling in groups around the Basilisk.

On the other side, Camille was slowly standing up, with a look of pain on her face, covering her injured left arm.

Suddenly, she felt her shoulders sink. Two fat-looking Holy Spirit pigeons flew over with two things in their mouths, one on the left and one on the right, and landed on her shoulders, making her feel her shoulders sink.

However, as a thaumaturge, she could still bear the weight of these two fat pigeons even if she was injured.

"Gu Gu Gu~"

The two pigeons pecked her shoulders excitedly, as if they couldn't wait to put the objects in their mouths into her hands.

Camille turned her head and saw that one of the Holy Spirit Doves carefully held her wand in its mouth, while the other one gently lowered its head and handed a black top hat to her.

The color of the top hat was deep and familiar, bringing back memories deep in her heart.

She subconsciously took the hat, her left hand trembling slightly, her fingertips slowly touched the soft edge of the hat, and the familiar throbbing feeling spread in her fingertips.

She stared at the hat, the thrill and firmness of seeing her again after a long separation rising in her heart.

At this moment, the inside of the top hat trembled slightly, and suddenly, a sword hilt protruded from it.

The hilt of the sword was pure black and flawless, exuding a somewhat mysterious brilliance.

"Gu Gu Gu Gu——"

A Holy Spirit Dove on her shoulder spread its wings and flapped excitedly, seeming to encourage her.

Camille just looked at the hilt of the sword quietly, the memories in his eyes replaced by a firm light.

Now is not the time to dwell on the past and reflect on the present. The enemy is facing a formidable enemy, and the right thing to do is to take the enemy's head first!

She gently pressed her hand on the hilt of the sword and held it tightly, feeling the surging power in it. There seemed to be a voice whispering in her heart, encouraging her to complete the blow. Taking a deep breath, she adjusted her posture slightly.

Summon her [Shunpo] entry,

An explosive force quickly filled her body.

Bang--
To be continued...