Losing the blockade of the bronze sword, the axe was cut down with the momentum. Sitralmina hurriedly dodged and dodged the axe blade at a distance of slight intervals. She didn't have time to be afraid or surprised, and after a flash, she immediately rolled over and avoided the pirates' siege. After getting up, she subconsciously wanted to push the sword to fight back, but the light hand was left with only one hilt left.

"I seem to have seen this trick many times recently, saying it was Master Quilakili's sword-breaking technique?" Amy muttered to herself thoughtfully, "But she seems to be not yet home. The savage on the island had shattered the iron sword with a wooden stick."

Sitramina wiped her cheeks, spat again, and placed the remaining dagger on her right hand. But the pirates had experience and no longer charged in scattered ways, but instead lined up into dense shield walls, slowly and firmly approaching Sitramina.

Sitramina walked back and forth a few steps to the side, but no matter where she went, she was facing her, with dense spear tips. She had no use to find flaws. When she thought that each of these weapons was stronger than the gravel sword, Sitramina was even more frightened. Looking at the entire Aztlan, only Master Quilakiri could make gravel swords, and her works were only three or four. The thousands of iron spear tips that suddenly appeared in front of her had completely exceeded the scope that Sitramina could accept, and almost completely destroyed her worldview. She could only judge this - this was the magic performed by the feathered snake god.

When she thought of this section, she suddenly shouted and leaned forward. Just when everyone thought she was going to rush over to death, she suddenly turned around and ran into the fire like crazy.

“Get out of here!”

Amy's shout came into the ears of the pirates. Almost at the same time, a sound of wolf howling came. Soon, a huge black shadow passed by the shield wall, and Fenrier rushed into the fire like a wind.

The fire became more and more prosperous, and the sound of roof collapsed from time to time. The rich smoke blocked the view, making people almost unable to open their eyes. Sitramina wanted to avoid the pursuit of pirates. But the fire could not stop Fenrier's footsteps at all. It flew through the fire like a forest, shaking the flames like leaves. When Sitramina looked back, she saw a half-human and half-wolf monster. Its hair was wrapped in fire, its body was wrapped in fire, its feet were wrapped in fire, and its whole body was wrapped in fire, as if it was wearing a layer of flame armor!

Sitramina was shocked and frightened, and threw the remaining dagger at Amy, but the dagger was easily dodged by Fenriel. At the same time, a ball of fire came towards her and she rolled to avoid it, but when she stood up, Fenriel had already arrived in front of her.

Amy pulled Fenriel and turned around, and the flames surrounding her trembled in fear.

"My Majesty wants to know more about Quirakiri," she said. "If I catch you, Osomalite will not be able to interfere with our disposal of you. Now surrender, I guarantee you not to die."

However, Sitramina had no intention of negotiating.

"The bird of Hermes is my name—"

This string of spells suddenly appeared in her mouth.

"——Devour my wings to win my heart!"

In that chant, a huge magic circle extended with Sitramina as the center.

"We have prepared a few months for this day. The local residents have already painted half of the town in advance with inconspicuous pigments." She said, "From here, from you, to disintegrate the Aztland Empire piece by piece!"

In the magic circle, Sitramina's hair became as bright as the flames. The fire around her suddenly became several times stronger, flooding the entire space like sea water.

"I've seen this magic circle." Amy said, "What are you going to summon with this magic circle?"

"Summon myself."

Sitralmina shook her hair. Amy watched helplessly as the flames passed through her body without causing any substantial damage to her.

"This magic circle has a very magical characteristic. When the spell of the summoning is recited, all the confrontation that occurs inside will become a contest of spiritual strength." Sitralmina said, "And the spiritual body also has a very magical characteristic. People with powerful magic must be strong, and people with powerful spiritual bodies may not be able to use magic. Although my magical skills are limited, under the guidance of Master Quilakiri, my spiritual strength will never be weaker than the Second Era!"

Hearing this, Amy tried to turn her palm. Following her movements, a huge number of fires turned far better than she could usually do.

"It seems that this is not a good idea." Amy smiled, "Originally, my flame magic was only at the natural level, but you have strengthened it a lot."

"No matter what, the spirit's resistance to flames is much stronger than that of the physical body." Sitralmina was not afraid at all, and even smiled excitedly, "I'll tell you one more thing, until the winner is decided, none of us can leave this magic circle!"

It's funny. Although Amy knows magic and Ella can't, Amy's understanding of spirits is far less than Ella.

"How should we attack here?" she asked with a smile, "I heard that in the state of spirits, no matter how we attack, we will not hurt our body."

"Everything method. In this magic circle, everything we do will become a confrontation of spirits, including what you said." Sitralmina replied with her head raised, "You are indeed a powerful magician. But in this magic circle, you can't beat me."

"Why are you so confident? Forget it - I don't want to fight alone."

Amy waved her hand and dispersed the fire curtain that blocked her vision. But she saw that the pirates had already rushed up and stepped into the magic circle.

"You said everything we do will be a confrontation of spirits, right?" Amy said, "Then can your spirit withstand the pressure of these thousands of troops?"

Sitralmina never spoke again. The pirates' entry did put serious pressure on her spirit body, and the shape of her body began to deform, as if it would crack into pieces at any time.

But she was laughing. She was laughing since the pirates stepped into the magic circle; the more pirates entered the magic circle, she laughed happier; after hundreds of people entered the magic circle, she laughed unscrupulously and crazy at the sky!

"Marbas, I call you." She suddenly said, "The element is defeated, the sky is shaking, the sea is retreating, the flame is extinguished, the sea is trembling, the name of the Supreme God, Marbas, I call you, please appear before me immediately in the form of a human, and do not have any incompleteness or distortion!"

"Real summoning spell!" Amy was shocked, "Are you crazy? Our spirits will all collapse!"

Although Amy has not experienced the scene of summoning Movara Nijia, she still knows one thing - the savage who forced the summoning has not yet recovered until her mental state!
Chapter completed!