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Morris saw this scene and suddenly understood Sophia's intention. He raised Shadowfang high and shot its dark energy towards the center of the thunderstorm. The collision of dark energy and thunder energy in the air triggered a small energy explosion, causing a brief vacuum in the surrounding air.
Seris showed a hint of surprise, as he didn't expect these two young people to find a way to counter his attack in such a short time.
"You really exceeded my expectations. It seems we can't underestimate you, but this is still far from enough," Seris said slowly, with a cold laugh, as he began to chant more advanced thunder and wind magic, his eyes as cold as ice.
Morris and Sophia stood facing each other, their breath somewhat rapid. The radiance of Sophia's Key of the Celestial Realm staff weakened, indicating that her magic was close to depletion, while Morris's Shadowfang dagger had also lost its original glow.
"We will not surrender like this!" Sophia glared at Seris, refusing to give in.
Leona smiled coldly, wielding the power of dark water magic. Suddenly, a dark binding force emerged from her palm, directly restraining Sophia and Morris.
"This binding technique is not ordinary; it will absorb your magic and vitality. I don't think you can escape," Leona taunted.
Gray also stepped forward, wielding a majestic greatsword. With a single swing, he froze the air around Sophia and Morris, making it even more difficult for them to move.
"You can't escape from our grasp," Gray sneered, glancing at the parents of Sophia and Morris who were being held captive. "For the sake of your parents, behave yourselves and maybe you'll get to keep your lives."
Sophia and Morris were filled with resentment and pain in their eyes, but they also knew that they were currently unable to resist the powerful individuals in front of them. In the end, they were bound and unable to move.
Seris walked over, his gaze sharp as a knife, sweeping past Sophia and Morris, then turning to their parents.
"Let's begin. All of this will eventually lead to its rightful conclusion," he said to Leona and Greg.
Leona and Gray nodded, then began to perform a complex magic circle ritual. The surrounding air seemed to be filled with a mysterious power.
The circular magic circle emitted a dazzling light on the ground, and geometric patterns and strange runes gradually formed as the people in the circle chanted incantations.
Seris, Leona, and Greg, these high-level wizards and great swordsmen, all have a very serious look in their eyes as they begin to surround Sophia and Morris.
Each person holds an ancient tome and murmurs some mysterious incantation. Sophia and Morris's parents are brought to the side, their faces filled with anxiety and worry, but also with a hint of determination - they will never believe that their children are anything ominous.
"What kind of ceremony is this? What are you all planning to do!" Sophia exclaimed.
"Let's begin, Leona, Gray. We can't waste any more time," Seris said, his voice booming.
Leona and Gray nodded, then raised their magic wand and greatsword, and a dazzling light burst from the magic circle. Leona traced complex symbols in the air, and her ice magic intertwined closely with Gray's greatsword power. Seris raised her staff, and a surge of thunder and wind magic energy began to gather around it.
Within the circle, Sophia and Morris felt an irresistible oppressive force, as if heavyweight chains were dragging their souls. But at that moment, they saw a flash of determined light in their eyes.
Sophia tightly grasped her "Key of the Celestial Realm" staff, recalling various spells she had used in the past. At the same time, Morris also tightly held his "Shadowfang" dagger and "Spear Sword of the Storm," feeling the elven bloodline within him begin to stir.
"You are still too young, too immature. We cannot allow your power to be unleashed recklessly, especially when we are unsure of the consequences it may bring," echoed Seris's voice within the formation.
Leona followed closely, flipping through the scriptures in her hand to a certain page, and recited a watery incantation. A dark blue liquid rose from the scriptures, surrounding Sophia and Morris.
Grae tightly gripped a massive stone battle-axe and swung it with force, enveloping the entire magic circle in a breath of flames, strengthening its stability.
"No, we can't be suppressed like this!" Sophia silently called out in her heart, as the magical energy in her wand began to connect with her soul.
"I agree," Morris responded with a similar voice in his mind.
At that moment, Fio, Lina, and Brit suddenly launched an attack from their team. They were all low-level magicians, and although they were far inferior to the three grand masters, their courage and determination surprised everyone present.
"You are not bad people, we trust you!" Fio shouted, as his wood-based magic began to spread, forming a protective shield.
Lina and Brit also joined in, their wind and thunder magic forming a powerful barrier that resisted the pressure of the magic circle.
"You are wrong, Principal Seris. These two are worthy of our trust," Lyra said, holding an ice crystal staff with a determined look in her eyes.
"They just protected the people in the team!" Fio held a wooden staff with green leaves and flower buds growing on it, speaking with determination.
Seris furrowed her brow, clearly not expecting this turn of events.
"Very touching, but this cannot change the fact." Principal Seris raised her hand, and lightning flickered at her fingertips.
Raising both hands slowly, lightning flickered at her fingertips. A bolt of lightning shot out, instantly trapping Lyra, Fio, Lina, and Brit firmly within the magic circle on the ground.
Lyra raised her voice, "What is this reasoning? Even if they are truly dangerous beings, they should be given a chance to explain themselves."
"Please believe us, our children are not ominous creatures!" cried Sophia's parents, with Morris's parents nodding in agreement, their ropes already untied.
"We have already explained, and our parents also firmly believe that we are innocent," Morris roared, his Shadowfang dagger instantly slipping out from his robe but tightly bound by Leona's dark lines.
"I don't think there's a need for more words. Let this mysterious ritual reveal everything," Leona said.
Just as everyone was focusing on this critical moment, a gust of wind blew in, bringing a deep voice as if from an ancient prophecy.
"Azansos will awaken, you foolish mortals, awakening the power that you cannot control!"
Everyone suddenly looked up, their gaze directed towards the source of the voice. Standing before them was a nine-star Dragonkin demon—Thanos. Its dragon scales shimmered with a mysterious light, sparkling like stars; its wings spread out, almost covering the entire sky.
"It's the legendary nine-star Dragonkin demon," Lyra couldn't help but whisper in admiration.
Thanos instantly released an astonishing energy wave, directly disrupting the almost completed ritual and shattering the magic circle in the area. Then, with a powerful swipe of its claw, it severed the chains binding Morris and Sophia.
"Hurry, come up!" Thanos conveyed in a telepathic language only Morris and Sophia could understand.
Without much hesitation, the two quickly jumped onto Thanos's back. Dragonkin demon spread its huge wings and flew them towards the ancient city in the middle of Siberian Road.
"It seems we miscalculated this time," Seris said with a hint of unwillingness.
"Miscalculated? We only intended to seal the evil dark energy possessing them in the first place!" Leona said calmly.
"Perhaps this is fate's arrangement," Gray responded lightly.
Flying in the sky on the back of the Dragonkin demon Thanos, Morris and Sophia felt an unprecedented sense of security.
"Are you okay, Sophia?" Morris looked at her with a worried expression.
"I feel fine now, with you around I'm not worried." Sophia replied with a smile.
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