The Legendary Mage (Alavin) novel Chapter 272

The Ivory Turtle's eyes were rounded with heat, mouth agape, and blood even trickled from its nostrils. "Hey, hehe…" It laughed foolishly, no longer caring about the altar's inheritance. Its four small legs scurried back and forth in search of the perfect vantage point.

"So perfect!"

"Such a figure!"

"So tender."

"Ah, I've fallen for her."

"My dear little darling, this woman is beyond compare."

"Don't just soak there. Move a little."

"Curse it, who invented clothes?"

The little white turtle frantically peered through the gaps in the foliage, eagerly watching Mariela in the spring, wishing it could leap towards her.

Mariela furrowed her brows ever so slightly, sensing as if unseen eyes were upon her. Could it be the Magi-Monsters? She was a maiden pure as the driven snow, unaccustomed to unwarranted attention, not even from beasts. With a flick of her wrist, she sent out a fierce wave of the sword's energy that caused the leaves of the ancient trees to rustle and fall, blanketing the spring and concealing her flawless figure beneath the water's surface.

The little white turtle grew angry. "Blast it, let me see. What's the matter with you — you're clothed!"

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The chaos of Atlantis raged on for ages, filled with endless skirmishes and looting, as every soul was consumed by a bloodthirsty frenzy.

Lord Warbringer cleaved through the seabed's crust, delving deeper in search of any opportunity.

The Cobalt Strike Commander and the Bloodlore Commander launched fierce assaults on the Sea-Gulping Whale and others, vying for the priceless treasures in their possession.

The vast ocean floor had turned into a macabre battlefield, with surging energies boiling over untold regions. Massive waves roared between sky and sea, and tsunamis engulfed the Cloudveil Woods for miles. Dark clouds roiled, lightning flashed, thunder roared, and torrential downpours merged with the sea, blurring the line between waves and clouds.

In the end, the Floral Enchantress Commander withdrew. Taking her treasures and the Floral Enchantress' Protégés, she was the first to leave the bloody theater of war.