You sneaked into my simulation world and started spamming the panel

At that very moment, the Tree of Ridria opened its eyes.

It locked onto Isolde's location and transmitted the coordinates of that area to the Scourge in the Central Territory.

An ultra-long-range spell is activated; a meteor is about to fall to earth.

Logically, Isolde should immediately turn away to seek revenge on Derek, as she must position the battlefield as far away from Sionstor as possible to avoid being hit by long-range magic.

However, one of the tree roots of Sionsto has not been severed, and if Lotte were to take over directly, he would find it difficult to persevere.

Isolde decided to take a gamble and cut Sienstow's roots in a very short time, even if it meant getting injured.

Even if her injury makes facing Derek more difficult and causes her more pain, she doesn't care.

She didn't care about the pain she would suffer in the process, as long as she could kill Derek.

Just as Isolde was about to step forward, Lotte suddenly wrapped her arms around her waist.

"what are you doing?"

"The Tree of Ridria has been activated, right? You go over there, I'll take care of things here."

Isolde did not respond. The rain had already soaked her long hair, and her icy blue eyes were fixed on Siensto in the distance, making Siensto hesitate to approach for a moment.

She didn't intend to listen to Lott and tried to push his hand away, but Lott didn't intend to let her go either.

"If you delay any longer, you won't be able to get back in time to save me."

Lott lifted Isolde up with force. He had thought Isolde would be heavy, but she was surprisingly light.

He turned around, holding Isolde and facing Ridlia, then pushed her forward, pushing her out of his arms.

Amidst the lightning and thunder, two figures, one in white and one in black, raced in opposite directions, each heading towards a different destination.

Opportunities on the battlefield are fleeting, and Isolde has already missed the best time; she can no longer turn back to argue with Loth.

So she immediately switched targets and rushed towards Ridria City with all her might, trying to relieve the pressure on Lot and save Lot before the meteor fell.

Lotte breathed a sigh of relief.

Lotte knew a thing or two about Derek from his previous life. It's likely that Isolde was mocked by Derek before his death in his previous life, which is why Isolde is so determined to kill him in this one.

“Isolde, go and get your revenge. Cut Derek’s head off.”

Lotte, standing in the rain, looked towards Sionsto in the distance, raised the [Isolde Blade] in his hand, and pointed it at him.

"Leave this to me."

Lotte was eager to kill the tree spirit and seize its talent.

But now is not the time. Isolde has just left, and she might notice something amiss here.

Lotte silently counted down 60 seconds in his mind. Once the countdown ended, he could unleash his full power.

60 seconds.

Instead of launching an immediate attack, Sionsto looked at Isolde, who was getting further and further away, and then at Lot, before suddenly letting out a chilling laugh.

A face emerged from its torso, its eyes narrowed to slits, mocking Lot on the ground.

Sionsto, who was originally being unilaterally suppressed by a human, had his worldview completely collapsed.

How could humans be so strong??

But now, Sionsto felt that Isolde was no match for its strength, and even abandoned its companions and fled alone.

It felt it could do it again, and its confidence returned.

It slowly swung the branch at Lotte, not in a hurry to attack, but instead venting all its resentment on Lotte.

It could sense the difference in strength between Lot and Isolde; Lot in front of it was insignificant to it.

The branches moved slowly, but they were deadly to Lotte.

A thick branch hitting Isolde would be fine, but hitting Lot would flatten him.

During this time, Lotte could only dodge and avoid, as the slightest mistake could cost him his life.

50 seconds.

Isolde heard Sionsto's mocking laughter behind her, and she instantly realized that her departure had only emboldened Sionsto's arrogance.

But she couldn't turn back; she could only keep moving forward, trying to reach Ridria as quickly as possible.

When the battle is over, Isolde will chop Sensto into firewood to serve as an inexhaustible source of torches for the rest of the journey.

A bright star seemed to appear in the sky, but Isolde thought it was her imagination; long-range magic couldn't possibly arrive so quickly.

20 seconds.

Isolde was in position. Her speed far exceeded Lot's expectations. In just 40 seconds, she arrived not far from the outskirts of Ridria City, just in time to see the Ridria Tree using its branches to send Derek to the lawn outside the city.

Isolde's figure was hidden in the shade of the trees, her eyes fixed on Derek, her hand already on the hilt of her sword.

Derek only needs to walk forward for another ten seconds to enter Isolde's attack range.

But Derek's steps gradually came to a stop.

Not only Derek, but even Isolde looked in the direction of Sienstow.

The sounds of battle, which had been exceptionally piercing in the darkness, gradually subsided, and the fighting began to calm down.

"What's going on?" Derek, who was not far away, stared into the distance. "Why has the fighting stopped? Did Isolde retreat?"

The sound grew fainter and fainter until finally only the sound of rain could be heard.

Isolde knew what this meant.

Lott couldn't hold on.

Chapter 75: Lotte and Isolde, a story unfolding in the same vein.

Derek stood still, too afraid to move forward.

He was well aware of the strength of Senesto and Isolde, and knew what the commotion would be like when they went to war.

The fighting is becoming less and less intense now, which could mean either the intelligence was wrong and Isolde was too powerful, killing Sionsto in just three minutes, or Isolde has already left.

If it's the former, then long-range magic might not do much damage to Isolde, and he wouldn't dare fight Isolde.

If it's the latter, then he might encounter Isolde on his way there, but he wouldn't dare to fight Isolde.

Only when Isolde was restrained by Senesto and injured by a long-range spell did he dare to attack her.

Derek hesitated for a long time, and even began to back away.

Isolde watched Derek's every move from a distance.

At this distance, if she attacks rashly, Derek will escape into the city, at which point she will simultaneously face the Tree of Ridria, Derek's attack, and the arrows of the entire city.

But she still chose to launch an attack; in this life, she was determined to kill Derek no matter what.

Isolde closed her eyes and adjusted her breathing rhythm.

10 seconds.

Lot was already surrounded by small treants hatched from the Sinstro spores.

He had to keep an eye on the aerial attacks while also taking the time to chop down several tree demons, which quickly depleted his stamina.

With Sinstow's shriek, the surrounding treants surged forward, instantly pinning Lot to the ground and coiling around his body.

The Blade of Isolde was also snatched from Lot's hands by the dryads and carelessly thrown on the ground, left to be trampled upon.

Sinstow bent over, using a branch to sweep away all the tree spirits clinging to Lot. He intended to drag Lot to the ground himself and turn him into nourishment.

Lotte, lying on the ground, coughed a few times. The shrieks of the small tree spirits surrounding him had almost deafened him.

Lotte, who had no weapon in his hand, stood up and glanced back in the direction of Isolde.

0 seconds.

The branches got tangled around Lot's body.

Lotte tore off the necklace with her right hand and threw it into the distance.

Without the protection of "Tears of Alfheim", Lot's body was instantly invaded by the magic of the elven territory.

The Spirit attribute instantly reached 500 points, enough to support the activation of [Dragon Transformation].

Sinstow stopped waving the branch; its expression turned terrified, and the smile on its face froze before it could even fade.

Meanwhile, in a distant, unnoticed place, a rotating magic circle suddenly appeared on the blade of the [Isolde Blade].

As the first magic circle was completed, the second and third magic circles appeared one after another, eventually forming a three-ring magic system.

[Gigantification]

The magic power surging from the magic circle enveloped the longsword, which gradually grew larger, seemingly without end, as if it wanted to pierce through the sky.

Until, a dragon claw gripped the hilt of the sword.

The dragon's might dispersed all the nearby dark clouds, and the raindrops dared not fall.

The dragon's vertical pupils stared intently at Sionsto below, a deep roar emanating from its throat.

A jet-black dragon stood in the forest clearing, its massive body even making Sensto feel oppressed.