You don’t want to fly high so that I can grow taller? The taller the tree, the easier it is to be struck by lightning. You want me to grow as tall as lightning, but you want me to be a target!

"Woo..."

Gretel folded his hands and groaned. Servilia's attack was too harsh. He threw five or six healing spells in a row. It was obvious that the pain was completely gone. The red five-pointed star mark could not be removed even if he died!

This is going to make me laugh to death!

You wait, when senior sister successfully advances to legend, I will ask her to take care of you!

The thunder flower in the palm of Archmage Philby keeps changing its shape. At this point, it is natural to advance to the legend. She has even prepared the spells for advancement——

As long as she is lifted to a high place, lifted across the dividing line between extraordinary and legendary, and this spell is successfully released, it means that she has truly established a firm foothold in the legendary rank!

Her entire body became more and more transparent. The lightning surged inwards, filling every inch of her skin and nourishing every cell of hers.

Thunder and lightning are the light of destruction and the light of life. Its lethality is extremely powerful, but it can also bring the most abundant vitality to the human body and the entire world.

In the process of advancing, Archmage Philby realized this as never before. Her body shone like never before, becoming transparent, then turning into a physical entity, then transparent, and then turning into a physical entity again...

The materialized meditation world opened up. A huge amount of lightning poured in, and the meditation world lit up little by little and expanded little by little. Then, it flashed rapidly, flashing faster and faster, and finally caught up with Archmage Philbi.

schedule--

There was a loud bang and everything fell silent.

All the lightning around the entire mage tower was swept away. In theory, Archmage Philbi, who should be standing in the center of the lightning—

She was lifted up by a bolt of lightning, as light as nothing, straight up into the sky.

"Huh!"

"Look, the teacher is out!"

"Shouldn't the teacher be in the center of the Mage Tower?"

"It seems that he didn't come out by pushing the door... nor did he come out by pushing the window... just like that, he appeared on the top of the mage tower, and then kept going up..."

"Could it be teleported?"

"It's not like...more like a virtual body...or maybe the whole person has become elemental? Turned into a body made of lightning?"

"It shouldn't be...I heard that the elementalization ratio is not high at the first level of Legend. In fact, until the third level of Legend, the body is not completely elemental..."

The magicians of the plasticity department were talking a lot. To Gretel's right, the legendary maple tree Servilia had shrunk its crown, shortened its stature, and turned into a small tree only half as tall as a person, quietly.

Stand still.

In the far distance, another elf ship came through the wind. It suddenly stopped and a white figure jumped up from the top of the ship, staring closely in the direction of Archmage Philbi:

"Legendary."

"Legendary..."

The two ancient elven trees, as well as Princess Norrell, who was carried by the ancient elven tree, sighed softly at the same time. Philby Legend lowered his head and glanced at Gretel, pointed his hand, and a bolt of lightning crossed the sky and hit the little girl directly.

On Junior Brother’s Head:

!!!

Gretel jumped up suddenly. He stretched out his hands to touch his hair, ears, and the impact point of the lightning. However, he felt that he was not injured at all. Instead, his whole body was warm and indescribably comfortable:

"Senior sister?!"

"Little Grete, thank you!" above the blue sky, Philby's legendary voice came with a smile:

"Senior sister has advanced and I will give you a gift!"
Chapter completed!