In a state of nothingness, in a daze.
There seemed to be colorful streams of light passing by, and crimson stars shining in the sky.
Who am I?
Where am I?
What's happening now?
Her consciousness was chaotic, and for some reason, she only felt more pain in her heart, as if she had suffered some severe injury before.
She couldn't use any strength, and it felt like there was a hole somewhere in her body, constantly leaking energy.
Live!
I want to live!
Since becoming a disciple, the superior and safe life had gradually made her relax her vigilance.
There were classmates, friends, besties, teachers, and even the extraordinary power of magic.
This was the life an orphan dreams of.
She enjoyed it, and it was good, so good.
It was so good that she temporarily forgot that in the past few years, she and her brother, two orphans, had struggled desperately in the chaotic city.
I want to survive, and I still have a brother to take care of.
The desire for life became stronger and stronger, and a sharp tingling sensation came to her heart.
The crimson chaotic magic power began to stir to restore its owner's desire, and the majestic power of colorful dreams was continuously infused into it.
Sorcerer talent!
Her talent of being able to rewrite fate and reality was also slowly driven by her desire for life.
Live, I want to live.
Pure and strong desire for life stimulated Wanda's talent.
Ding!
It seemed that a certain switch had been touched, and a sound that seemed to be something but not something, and something that seemed not to be nothing, sounded from the depths of her soul.
As if some kind of opportunity had been triggered, the crimson chaotic magic power and the colorful dream power quickly merged.
The dark red chaotic magic power that originally had a mysterious and changeable aura gradually became dyed with a ray of colorful colors.
The mysterious and changeable aura of chaotic magic gradually became illusory and void.
It seemed somewhat similar to the power of dreams beginning to merge, but not entirely.
At this moment, Lockhart was watching thoughtfully as the dark red chaotic magic power around Wanda gradually turned into colorful hues.
But his hand did not stop, waving the wand in his hand, controlling the power of dreams, and constantly instilling it into Wanda's body.
The chaos magic power itself had been severely depleted before, and it was barely enough to maintain Wanda's life breath.
What he was doing now was providing Wanda with sufficient energy.
What's more, Wanda was injured this time. Now that the crisis had passed, there was a trend of turning this into an opportunity.
He could not let this transformation fail due to a small problem such as insufficient energy.
At the same time, the wand in his hand was waved rapidly, and the majestic life energy in the sky continued to converge into green light particles.
Tick tock! Tick tock!
The green light particles crazily absorbed the surrounding dream power, forming drops of green liquid with a strong breath of life.
Then they dripped like rain and fell on Wanda's body.
It seemed that the chaotic magic sensed the benefits of these life energies for the injury, or perhaps it had transformed somehow, and the chaotic magic became more intelligent, and it began to slowly let go, allowing the rain of life to enter Wanda's wound.
It could even automatically control part of the chaotic magic power to transform into life force to assist in healing.
It was like having some simple wisdom.
At the same time, some Rain of Life also fell on the corpses of other Kamar-Taj Masters, and wisps of black smoke began to emerge.
The power of life and the power of Dormammu collided.
Although the power of Dormammu was the power of the dimensional gods, it was small in quantity after all, and the power of life had a constant supply. Soon, all traces of it were consumed.
The same was true inside Wanda's body.
The disappearance of the power of Dormammu left no obstacle for the magic of chaos to protect its master.
Plus the restoration of life force.
At this moment, Wanda's consciousness gradually became clearer.
She remembered.
She was attacked by a sneak attack and was almost on the verge of death.
There was even no resistance at all.
She vaguely remembered the sharp, stimulating pain.
Looking back now, she still couldn't help but tremble.
Yes, the root of everything was coordinates.
It was the spatial coordinates that the enemy was trying every possible means to hide.
It was very likely that it was the other party's headquarters.
Suddenly, Wanda thought of the root cause of this sneak attack.
She began to struggle.
She wanted to wake up.
Not only for revenge, but more importantly, to tell her mentor this news.
The colorful chaotic magic seemed to sense Wanda's thoughts.
Will was calling, and the colorful chaotic magic of dreams leveraged her talent to realize Wanda's wish.
Buzz!
Under the gaze of Lockhart and Master Arnold, Wanda's body suddenly glowed with colorful light.
The surrounding area seemed to have been rewritten to be more suitable.
Then, a pair of eyes glowing with colorful light slowly opened.
"Mentor!"
Wanda opened her eyes, and the first thing she saw was her mentor, and she couldn't help but cry out.
Immediately afterwards, she felt a little weak all over.
Although her body had been repairing just now, it was still in a state of serious injury and needed rest.
But this kind of forced awakening undoubtedly consumed a lot of chaotic magic power.
Naturally, she felt like she couldn't exert any strength.
Lockhart saw that Wanda's body seemed a little limp, and he understood the root cause.
Without hesitation, the power of dreams poured into Wanda's body again.
As for the Chaos Magic Power that had undergone transformation in Wanda's body at this moment, after seeing the fresh Dream Power, it was like seeing delicious food, and it couldn't help but consume it.
The magic power was quickly replenished, and Wanda's breath was also quickly restored.
Without Wanda's orders or calls, the chaotic magic power spontaneously began to nurse Wanda's body.
At this moment, Wanda felt full of strength and spiritually aware chaotic magic.
She had a feeling.
It seemed that with just a thought, magic would turn her thoughts into reality.
It was like a wishing machine.
"Mentor!" Wanda called again, feeling a little incredulous: "I feel like I have become stronger."
It was really a bit like a dream.
She was attacked by a sneak attack, not only did she not die, she was not seriously injured. Instead, it had become a blessing in disguise and she had become stronger.
She felt that at this moment, she was at least two or three times stronger than before.
It was really a blessing in disguise.
Wait—
"Mentor, I discovered the location of the fallen sorcerer," Wanda quickly came back to her senses and said urgently.
She had been so obsessed with her transformation just now that she'd forgotten the reason for waking up.
Then, a thought came to her.
Even without Wanda's active control, the colorful chaotic magic spontaneously condensed into a ball of light and slowly floated towards Lockhart.
Inside this light ball, which also glowed with seven colors of light, was the spatial coordinate information that Wanda had collected before.
At this moment, Lockhart, after receiving the spatial coordinate information in the light ball, had a cold and cruel smile on his face.
The other party had thought very thoroughly, even the Book of Dreams was almost completely wiped out, and the information coordinates obtained were incomplete.
However, this time, the other party could not escape.
"Wanda, you go back and have a good rest first."
"I'll be back later."
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