Under the quiet night sky, the stars shimmer with a cold and distant light, as if indifferent to the world below. On such a dark night, Severin's threat is like a heavy hammer, fiercely pounding on the hearts of Avira and her companions. They face not only a powerful enemy, but also the fear of the unknown future.
Severin's ultimatum echoes in their hearts: "If you continue to choose to escape, I will turn this world into nothing, and no life will be spared." This harsh statement is like the cold wind of winter, chilling to the bone.
Faced with this situation, Avira and her companions understood that they could no longer retreat. This was a test that not only concerned life and death, but also the fate of the entire world.
Avira and her companions set out on the journey to Severin's hiding place, which was not without its challenges. As the sun gradually set and night fell, the shadows in the forest grew deeper, and a sinister atmosphere spread through the air. At that moment, a group of cursed fairy tale creatures suddenly appeared in front of them. These characters, once leaving a good impression in the hearts of children, had now turned into terrifying monsters, emanating an evil aura and hostility that sent shivers down their spines.
This group of creatures blocked their path in a threatening manner, with sharp cries and twisted faces, as if trying to drive them away with fear. Avira stood in front, with a serious look in her eyes, showing no intention of backing down in the face of such a threat.
"It seems that you have completely forgotten that you were once the stars of fairy tales," Avira said calmly, her voice carrying humor and sarcasm, seemingly challenging the patience of these monsters.
Caspar stood by Avira, his eyes flashing with determination. He was filled with strong resistance towards any threat to Avira's safety. "Step aside, or don't blame me for being rude," he said with a cruel innocence in his voice, already gathering the energy for battle.
Loren, facing a group of evil monsters, remained nonchalant, as if all of this was just another boring play to him. "Oh, this scene is quite interesting," he said with a leisurely tone, completely unconcerned about the danger in front of him.
The gaze of Iliad is cold and stern, with a ruthless expression. Even when facing hostile monsters, there is no hint of panic. "No need for words, let's prove it through action," he said, with an unmistakable tone of determination.
Facing this group of cursed creatures, Avira and her companions show no intention of backing down, as they prepare for battle.
Facing this sudden threat, Avira's wisdom and composure were pushed to the limit. She caught sight of a trap beneath the cursed creature's feet and immediately directed her companions to create chaos using this to their advantage.
Caspar swiftly and decisively used his claws to cut a rope, triggering the trap and successfully capturing several enemies. His movements were graceful and deadly, each swing filled with a wild aesthetic, as if he were the star of a stage.
Loren gripped his long sword tightly, walking with a steady and powerful stride. His swordsmanship was elegant and precise, each swing of his sword resembling a painting as he struck down his opponents one by one. His golden hair gently swayed in the battle, like the sun on the battlefield, giving his comrades light and hope.
Aidan wielded an axe, charging bravely into the fray. Each swing of his axe seemed to carry the force of thunder, and his fearless figure advanced with unwavering spirit. His cloak rustled in the wind, like a battle flag, inspiring everyone's fighting spirit.
Iliad calmly casts magic, his fingers delicately drawing complex spells in the air, releasing beams of light to support his companions. His magic serves as both a shield and a sword, protecting everyone while also repelling the enemy.
In this unprecedented battle, everyone's abilities are greatly utilized as they support each other and confront the difficulties together. Avira may not have strong physical strength, but her strategic mind is an indispensable pillar for the team. She assists from the sidelines, directing her companions in battle, while using her wit to disrupt the enemy and create opportunities.
After the battle, the team felt exhausted, but their hearts were filled with the joy of victory.
Avira looked at her companions, feeling proud. She murmured, "It seems that we are not only a group of great heroes, but also a group of battle maniacs." Her words were humorous, easing everyone's tension.
After hearing this, everyone couldn't help but laugh, bringing a bit of relaxation to their weariness. The smiles they exchanged with each other were the best encouragement for the battle.
However, the situation was not over. As they faced Severin's capable subordinates on the next part of their journey, the appearance of the Seven Immortals left Avira speechless for a moment. Then, she immediately prepared for battle with her companions. These fairies, who once had beautiful images in fairy tales, had now become their enemies, each possessing unique and powerful abilities.
The first immortal man, wielding ice and snow as his weapons, dressed in a silver-white robe, with eyes shining with a cold light. He coldly said, "I will let you experience the eternal winter." As his words fell, the temperature around suddenly dropped, and a piercing cold rushed towards them.
Avira couldn't help but quip, "Oh, it's so cold that it's going to freeze our bones. But are you sure this can defeat us?" Her voice carried a teasing humor.
The second celestial man wields the power of flames, with a fiery appearance, dressed in a burning red robe, and brandishing a whip of flames. He roars, "Let the flames consume everything!" Immediately, the raging flames surge towards them, seemingly intent on turning everything to ashes.
Caspar shows no fear, as the power of water is imbued in his claws, swiftly pouncing towards the celestial man of flames, engaging in fierce combat. His movements are swift and precise, causing the celestial man of flames to retreat with each tear.
The third celestial controls the power of the wind, his figure elusive, appearing here one moment and disappearing there the next. His voice is as gentle as the wind yet carries a threat: "You cannot escape." The attacks of the wind celestial are swift and cunning, causing Avira and the others to be caught in a bitter struggle.
Loren wields his long sword, engaging in a spectacular duel with the wind celestial. His swordsmanship is not only elegant but also extremely precise, with each strike aimed at the wind celestial's weak points.
The next four immortals each possess the powers of earth, thunder, water, and light, making the battlefield even more chaotic. Each immortal demonstrates their formidable abilities, forcing Avira and their companions to resist on multiple fronts.
Iliad casts a spell, creating a protective barrier that shields their companions from the lightning attacks of the thunder immortal. His versatile magic brings a turning point to the battle.
Aidan engaged in a fierce battle with the Earth Elemental, his axe drawing bright trajectories in the air as it fiercely struck the enemy. With each swing, the earth trembled, but he remained steadfast, steadily approaching the Earth Elemental, showcasing his unwavering courage and strength.
The Water Elemental manipulated the flowing water, creating whirlpools in an attempt to trap Avira and her companions. However, Avira used her intelligence to command the team to find a solution. She quickly directed Iliad to use ice magic to freeze the Water Elemental's attacks, creating an opportunity for her companions to strike.
Finally, the radiant celestial man attempted to overwhelm them with his dazzling light and powerful light magic. His brilliance illuminated the entire battlefield, making it difficult for everyone to keep their eyes open. At that moment, Avira demonstrated her wit by taking out a small mirror from her pocket and reflecting the celestial man's light back at him, causing his attack to backfire on himself.
After a fierce battle, the seven celestial men were finally defeated one by one. Avira and her companions showed extraordinary courage, wisdom, and strength, ultimately overcoming this unprecedented battle.
After the battle, everyone sat around, panting heavily. Avira looked at her companions and couldn't help but smile, "Shouldn't we give ourselves a team name? How about 'The Destroyers of Fairy Tales'?" Her words elicited laughter from everyone, seemingly sweeping away the fatigue brought on by the battle.
Caspar looked at Avira, his eyes shimmering with admiration for her, "No matter what name it is, as long as I'm with you, I will give it my all." His words were filled with loyalty and deep affection for Avira.
Loren Gently raising an eyebrow, teased, "The 'Destroyer of Fairy Tale Worlds' does sound quite creative, but shouldn't we focus more on our image?"
Aidan Waving his axe, excitedly exclaimed, "Regardless, today's battle proved our strength. We won't back down from any enemy."
Iliad smiled faintly and said in a calm and firm tone, "Names are not important. What's important is that we have gained more battle experience and protected each other."
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