Before she could finish her words, Silius suddenly showed a shocked expression and threw her to the ground.

"Lord Ilsa, be careful!"

A lightning-like black beam appeared suddenly like a sharp weapon, instantly piercing Silius's shoulder, and then pierced Ilsa underneath him.

Ilsa had no time to dodge. Almost at the same moment when the beam of light touched her, the soft light golden light instantly enveloped her!

"Divine thoughts!" Ilsa exclaimed in her heart.

The divine thought did not respond to her. The sacred light and the black beam collided violently, bursting out with dazzling sparks. The next second, there was only a crisp "click" sound, like glass shattering, and the beam and light turned into thousands of pieces.

Thousands of brilliance have all dissipated.

Ilsa could feel an extremely subtle ray of divine power draining from her body, as gentle and warm as the wind. She could even hear them whispering in her ears, like countless faint stars.

"Ilsa..."

"Ilsa."

"Ilsa..."

In just a few seconds, these weak voices dropped and gradually disappeared.

Ilsa raised her head and looked at Silius, who was protecting her in his arms. He was frowning in pain, and blood flowed out from his shoulders, dyeing the grass beneath him red.

He was injured and someone attacked them.

But she doesn't care about that now.

She just wanted to confirm one thing.

Ilsa blinked slowly and whispered carefully in her heart: "Spiritual thoughts?"

The vast sea of ​​consciousness was silent.
Chapter completed!