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The Magic Rune of Sera felt icy and piercing in my hands. At this moment, I was incredibly alert. Elisa's battle plan swirled in my mind. Every step, every detail, was crystal clear to me. Tonight, it was a fight to the death.
In the dead of night, I infiltrated the abandoned magic tower in the city center alone. The stench of decay was nauseating. A chilling wind swept through the hall, causing me to shiver involuntarily.
At the top of the tower, Dix was conducting a ritual. A ghostly green light enveloped him, and powerful magical waves trembled throughout the space. He murmured incantations, his voice deep and eerie, as if calling from the depths of hell.
I took a deep breath and pressed Sera's rune against my chest. A surge of powerful energy flowed into my body, sharpening my senses like never before. Everything around me became vividly clear. I could even hear Dix's heartbeat distinctly.
I saw it—a tiny crack within Dix's magic circle. That was the weak point of the ritual. Sera's prophecy echoed in my ears: "Find the crack and destroy it." This was my only chance. I had to seize it.
For Sera. For the city. For myself.
I moved closer to Dix, each step as light as a feather falling to the ground. Suddenly, a figure blocked my path—it was Shirley, a member of the Dark Pact.
In her eyes, a bloodthirsty glint flickered.
"You finally arrived, Su Wan."
Her voice was cold and piercing, filled with mockery.
"I've been waiting for you."
Shirley drew her dagger, its cold gleam aimed directly at my heart.
I stood unafraid, my eyes ablaze with fury.
"I will avenge Sera."
My voice was firm and powerful.
A magical duel was about to erupt.
Shirley's attack was swift and fierce.
But with the Prophetic Eye, I accurately predicted each of her movements, skillfully dodging her strikes.
Though my magic was not as strong as hers, my mastery of the Prophetic Eye was far superior.
I seized an opening, concentrating magical energy in my hand, and struck fiercely at Shirley's chest.
She let out a scream and collapsed to the ground, stripped of her combat ability.
Just then, Elisa and members of the Destiny Watcher arrived.
They engaged in a fierce melee with the members of the Dark Pact.
The light of magic intertwined, illuminating the entire tower's summit.
Taking advantage of the chaos, I moved closer to Dix.
The magical energy in my hand was poised to unleash.
Dix seemed to sense my intent and abruptly turned around, his eyes filled with rage and murderous intent.
"Do you think you can stop me?"
His voice dripped with arrogance and confidence, as if victory were already assured.
I let out a cold laugh.
Unfazed, I declared, "You are wrong, Dix." My voice was cold and resolute. "Your end has come."
I concentrated all my magical energy on the crack and struck it fiercely. The magic circle collapsed in an instant, and the eerie green light vanished completely. Dix let out a wretched scream as his body began to disintegrate, ultimately turning to ashes. The dark power was sealed away, and the city was saved.
Standing atop the tower, I gazed at the distant city, my heart filled with emotion. Sera, did you see that? We won.
Suddenly, a wave of dizziness washed over me. The power of the runes began to backfire. My consciousness grew increasingly hazy. I seemed to see Sera's figure appearing before me. She smiled and extended her wings toward me. Is this what it feels like to die?
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