The magical Wind Blades dissipated like smoke, leaving only a faint ripple in the air.
Watching the dozens of Wind Blades cast instantaneously before her, then seeing them disappear, Elinalise was stunned.
The flippant look on her face had long since vanished.
In its place were utter shock and grave concern.
Her emerald eyes fixed on the Blue-Haired Girl in Cui Ciyou's arms.
A storm of emotion surged through her heart.
What was that just now?
Chantless casting, without an incantation... instantaneous, and dozens of Wind Blades at once!
Every single Wind Blade was comparable to intermediate magic.
Did this little blue-haired girl have that much magic power inside her?
And that astonishing control... she was no ordinary person.
And it definitely wasn't my imagination. Not just the magical Wind Blades-my magic power disappeared for an instant, too.
Yet something else chilled Elinalise to the bone.
It definitely wasn't my imagination. The instant the Wind Blades were erased, the magic power inside my own body vanished for a moment, too.
Elinalise's gaze sharpened and turned toward Cui Ciyou.
The black-haired man sitting there so calmly.
Wait... erasing magic power-Magic Nullification...
A black-haired man, Ciyou... Cui Ciyou, the duke of the Asla Kingdom, the hero who saved the Fitoia Territory?
In an instant, all the clues collided wildly in her mind, setting off a cascade of sparks.
The person that bastard Paul begged us to help search for?
This black-haired man... and that little girl... who exactly were they?
Elinalise seemed to have realized something.
Just as the tense, peculiar atmosphere threatened to erupt, someone spoke.
Talhand, the dwarf who had been standing at the back, spoke with some impatience.
His low, raspy voice broke the silence:
"Elinalise, I warned you long ago."
"I told you not to flirt with everyone