Chapter 207 Awakening, the clockwork demon spirit without clockwork (please subscribe~)

Marit paid no attention to Orianna's desperate struggle.

Although Riven sympathized, she would not condone the girl's resistance to Noxus. She stood quietly aside, waiting for Orianna to finish her temper and accept her fate, and then follow her back.

Just like that, Marit watched with cold eyes, Riven stood up and waited, and the soldiers swarmed to eat like wolves and tigers.

But the next second, the wind suddenly rose!

"call--"

Orianna seemed to have turned into a wind elf.

The air flow surged around her at high speed, circling and swirling back and forth, like a destructive tornado and an indestructible shield.

"Wha, what?" Crete was caught off guard and hit the airflow.

His eyes widened with disbelief on his face.

But his body has already followed several of his comrades, rising into the air uncontrollably in the strong wind, spinning rapidly around Orianna for several times, and finally flying in all directions like an accelerated hammer.

Shoot out.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

There were several shaking sounds in succession.

Some of the soldiers were embedded in the floor, some crashed through the wall, and some fell out of the window. Among the broken glass, they rolled helplessly to the feet of the "spectators" outside the store.

"This is..." Orianna looked at her hands in disbelief.

There is also the air flow that drives her freely like arms and fingers.

"Mage?!" Everyone was shocked.

Marit reacted the fastest and took the most decisive action.

The moment her fellow soldiers were blown away by the storm, she almost instinctively drew out the sword at her waist.

Then, in a flash of lightning, he slashed at Orianna's head mercilessly.

Even the strong wind was deflected by the sword's edge.

"Orianna!" Before Mr. Colin could react to his daughter's sudden power, he fell into despair again.

Marit's sword was so fast, it was beyond the imagination of a small citizen of Piltover like him.

It turns out that the power gap between people is really so big. It doesn’t even seem like they are the same species.

The sharp blade had already split the storm, and struck Orianna with a ray of cold light.

"No!" Mr. Colin couldn't bear to close his eyes. He didn't dare to watch the next scene.

Orianna was also a little confused.

She could almost feel the invisible sword energy coming through the air, so much so that even her delicate face felt a kind of phantom pain out of thin air.

"Am I going to die?" Fear flashed through my heart.

But it disappeared in a flash.

What is she afraid of? Wasn't she ready to die just now?

Just die. If you die, you must let the Noxians understand that she is not a slave, she.

"I won't give in!"

Orianna didn't know how to use magic, and this was her first time to control the strong wind. She just instinctively raised her hand, facing Marit's sword edge, and poured out the anger in her heart.

Marit remained unmoved.

Orianna's jerky and slow spell-casting movements, reflected in her ruthless yet calm eyes, looked ridiculous like an ant waving its front paws at a human's fallen boots.

But: "Shock wave!"

At the critical moment, a powerful magic power poured out of Orianna's body instinctively.

It was an invisible shock wave.

Shock waves spurted out from Orianna's body in all directions, like a deadly whirlpool that suddenly appeared on the sea.

Marit's figure froze, her sword blade paused, and her entire body was caught off guard by the whirlpool-like shock wave.

The powerful magic wave violently impacted her body, causing her to spin uncontrollably and be pulled closer to Orianna while moaning in pain.

Then Orianna instinctively waved out a blast of wind and pushed Marit out of control.

boom--

"Ma, General Marit!"

Crete, who had just staggered out of the pit, was even more shocked to see that the powerful General Marit, like him, had made a human-shaped dent in the floor with his head.

"This is..." Orianna looked at her hands in disbelief.

She could feel that there seemed to be not only the divine power given by the goddess in her body, but also another magical power that was unexpectedly awakened at the critical moment of life and death.

That swirling shock wave was not Janna's magic, but her talent.

she.

"You should be a newly awakened mage." Riven sighed softly.

She noticed Orianna's awkward and curious behavior before and after she cast the spell. This was the sign of a rookie mage.

So Riven was no longer silent.

"Orianna." She looked at Orianna and quietly became helpless: "You really shouldn't have woken up at this time."

If Orianna was just a non-threatening mortal, Riven could still save her life by taking her as a slave girl. Once the storm is over, it would be possible to quietly let her go free.

But she happened to have a deadly feud with Noxus, and she showed such an amazing talent when she woke up.

Although Marit did not ride a magic bird when she went out today, nor did she bring her halberd, her combat effectiveness was much lower than usual.

But no matter what, she is still the deputy commander of the Rune Swordsman Legion, the elite among the elite.

Orianna can even repel Mallet. These are no longer ordinary people, but potential threats to the empire.

We can no longer hesitate, we must strike hard.

"Alas" Riven looked at Orianna one last time, somewhat reluctantly.

The hostile mage was right in front of her. As a hero of Noxus, it was absolutely unjustifiable for her not to take action.

With so many pairs of eyes watching, there was no way she would let go.

Therefore, the moment Orianna showed her magic power, her fate was already doomed.

"I'm sorry." Riven took off the black stone rune sword that never left her behind.

Taking the sword hilt into hand, the runes on the sword quietly glowed with light green light.

The powerful runic power was almost visible to the naked eye as it filled and surged through Riven's black stone sword.

At this time, Marit also climbed up from the pit with a gloomy expression.

The minor injuries caused to her by the magic shock not only did not affect her combat prowess, but actually aroused her ferocity.

Although she was holding just an ordinary long sword, the strong murderous aura in her eyes seemed to make the temperature of the workshop drop a bit.

"Dad!" Orianna reacted in time.

She immediately blew up a strong wind and wanted to take her father into the sky to escape from this desperate place and escape to the other side of the canal.

But

"Wind Slash!" Riven just moved her wrist slightly, then swung the door-wide rune sword with ease, slashing out a wave of air-piercing sword filled with the power of runes.

The sword wave almost touched the heads of Orianna and Mr. Colin, and flew up into the sky at an angle.

The walls, roofs, and telephone poles swept across by this sword were all like a hot knife cutting through butter, smoothly divided into two halves as the sword energy flew.

But the sword wave did not slow down, flying straight up to hundreds of meters in the air, annihilating a few unlucky seagulls, cutting through a low-altitude dark cloud, and finally dissipated and disappeared at high altitude.

"Please don't run away." Riven said sincerely: "Don't force me to use this move. I won't miss the next sword again."

The deaths of those killed by her sword energy were too tragic.

She didn't want to see this innocent girl turn into a puddle of mutilated limbs like the enemies she met on the battlefield.

So, this is Riven's last tenderness: "You kill yourself, Orianna."

"After you die, I will try my best to save your father's life."

Orianna: "."

She glanced at her father.

Mr. Colin, who was usually timid and content with the status quo, clenched his fists tightly in silence.

"Orianna, leave me alone!"

"Fight them! Fight!" Mr. Colin threw away the broken gold glasses and shouted ferociously and angrily: "It was my father who was wrong before. It was me who restrained you."
To be continued...