Chapter 260: Maria, the Lady of the Storm

The Duchy of Winter, Province of St. Alexis, Pillar of Poisonous Ferns.

Bella landed on all fours and ran fast on the ground.

Yes, she is not human, but a werewolf.

Her spine is not in the shape of a human, but in the shape of a wolf. Her limbs are deformed into animal claws at the elbow and knee joints, and gray-white hair grows on the four feet.

She also has short gray-white hair, which makes her in the white leather armor very difficult to be found in the snow.

She runs very fast - even in snow, she can reach more than 80 kilometers per hour. The protruding stones on the ground, the steep cliffs, and the broken stone pillars covered with dark green ferns were completely unable to bring any trouble to her running.

But her dark golden pupils were full of fear—

"You're the only one left, defector."

An indifferent and hollow voice sounded in the air, with heavy echoes.

The hair on Bella's body exploded instantly.

She changed her original direction of movement without thinking, and in two or three strokes, she jumped up to a steep rock pillar eight or nine meters high.

Her silver collar shone brightly at the same time.

Countless black runes flowed out from the silver collar, forming hideous battle lines on her face and collarbone.

With the appearance of the curse pattern, her figure suddenly became lighter.

Without hesitation, Bella leaped into the air from the top of the rock pillar covered with poisonous ferns—her feet touched the air, causing ripples like water waves. But her speed has more than doubled again.

The wind visible to the naked eye formed a cloak-like wave behind her. The wind wrapped around her body, allowing her to move freely and silently in the air.

This is what "Windrunners" can do.

But right now...

The sky darkened very quickly.

That is dark cloud.

The speed of the dark clouds obscuring the sun was much faster than Bella's speed in the air.

In front of Bella, the howling wind formed in an instant, wrapping the snow on the ground into a wall of blizzard, confining her in the eye of the wind.

Bella looked up in horror.

I saw that under the dark clouds, a short-statured white-robed girl was floating in the air.

There was no emotion in her icy blue pupils, and her half-open eyes were filled with godlike indifference.

The long, supple, waist-length hair was no longer the harmless black color it was when he was a child. Under the catalysis of the bloodline power, it has turned into a silvery white with slightly bluish ends.

She wore a white, gauze-like robe, with a hollowed-out silver crown on her head. On the slender and slender neck and bare ankles, there are fine silver scales floating on the skin.

Of course Bella knew who it was.

Maria Winter - the princess of this country. The only daughter of Archduke Winter.

At the same time, he is also the current supreme ruler of the extraordinary organ of the Principality of Winter, "Hand of Winter".

A monster who was promoted to gold at the age of seventeen.

- There is no escape.

In desperation, Bella let out a long wolf howl.

Her body swelled rapidly, and quickly turned into a giant wolf more than two meters high, standing upright.

She didn't have the slightest timidity, and showed her sharp minions to the "Daughter of the Storm".

But the next thing she did - was to cut off her own tongue.

In the face of a golden-level edict wizard, she did not have the confidence to control her body.

In the face of her almost futile resistance,

There was no expression on Maria's face.

She didn't even seem to see anything.

It was not arrogance or contempt, but sheer disregard.

"I don't want to say it...it's okay."

Maria whispered: "Then you can [suicide]."

There was a curse-like magic in her cold voice.

I saw Bella's right hand sticking out like lightning without warning, pulling out her heart instantly.

Maria watched Bella's pupils gradually lose their color and her body gradually fell from the air, and then she raised her head slightly in silence.

The next moment, her body instantly disintegrated into countless snowflakes, merging into the whistling ice storm around her.

The storm drowned Bella's body in the air - it was instantly covered with frost, and fell into the snow one step before the snow fell. Then the storm that gradually subsided, wrapped in snow and fell again, burying it on the spot.

In the Principality of Winter, every place in the thick snow may be buried with the bodies of the extraordinary.

A storm blew, and Maria's body appeared on the pillar that Bella was standing before.

She pulled out a pure white jade card from her bosom—the original empty card was filled with writing at some point.

She carefully looked at the letter from Vasily Manning, and the long hair that was floating behind her gradually fell.

The man in the mirror...?

Silently reciting the name of the new god, there was no fluctuation in Maria's pupils.

Michelangelo succeeded.

Then this shows that... without the book of truth, one can be promoted to god.

Just be a god...

Her pupils were deep and distant.

At the end she was looking at, the extreme north of the Principality of Winter... it was called the end of human civilization.

The materialized nightmare, the endless gray fog... and the undead who were once engulfed by the gray fog.

——As long as you become a god, you can freely step into the gray fog.

"Annan..."

She closed her eyes and murmured in a low voice.

In the mind full of countless negative emotions, there was a rare moment of tranquility.

"Nice news."

After digesting the good news, Maria replied indifferently: "Get ready to go home, Vasily.

"In ten days, a cargo ship with a blue canvas will arrive at the frozen water port. You can leave by boat."

Then, she sent the message out.

But soon, a new reply appeared on it.

It was not the "received" she was familiar with.

It was information about her younger brother who had been missing for over a year—

"...Annan, in Noah?"

This is good news.

Annan was not missing, nor was he killed by a rotman...

But soon, her heart was filled with intense restlessness, anxiety and suspicion:

Annan has also become an extraordinary person, that's all.

The key question is... How did he return to China?

If Noah knew that Annan was trapped in his own country, would he force him to do something? Will he be imprisoned? Will it torture him? Will Annan be detained in exchange for Bing Dong? Will he be tortured in exchange for information? Will the rotten hunt down the past? Can the grandmother find Annan?

Her calm mood was instantly disrupted, and countless possibilities that made her tremble and made her uneasy kept emerging in her heart.

"Annan... Annan Annan Annan Annan Annan Annan..."

She murmured and repeated in a low voice.

Finally, Maria broke free from the restlessness that kept rising in her heart.

--No matter how. .

It's all right to tell my father about this.

...do you want to go home?