Dorothy's condition at this time is definitely not good.

There were many tears in the luxurious skirt, revealing some white skin, but most of them were wounds that had condensed into blood clots.

The long-distance running made her brain start to lack oxygen, and the wound that should have healed long ago has been unable to recover, and it keeps repeating between cracking and scabbing.

She was poisoned, and more than one poison.

The magic power in the body is silent and has lost its previous activity. Every time it mobilizes the magic power, it requires a lot of energy. This is almost impossible to do in the time of escape.

The wounds on her body could not be healed, and there was some kind of poison or curse that was inhibiting Dorothy's recovery.

With the continuous blood loss, the brain consciousness began to fade, and the physical strength began to run out.

But Dorothy can't stop. When there is still a pursuer behind her, any action of stopping is an invitation to the other party to clean up the [tail of hand].

"..."

Silently wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth, she was too lazy to guess what kind of injury it was bleeding from.

Dorothy quickly observed the surrounding environment. She didn't know much about the environment of the Bezeko Kingdom. She fled here because she suddenly discovered something was wrong, and fled while she still had strength.

And as a star mage, Dorothy's [Astrology] is also constantly reminding her that the stars have peeked out from the fate that there is a way out here.

But where is the way out?

Before Dorothy found the way of life that Xingchen gave her a hint, her face changed abruptly and she looked back, she could sense that the pursuer was approaching here.

As soon as she gritted her teeth, Dorothy couldn't care less, her physical strength could no longer sustain her escape, and it was difficult for her to get rid of the group of professional pursuers when most of her magic power was blocked.

The only way for her is to believe in the hints given by the astrology, and to believe that there is a way to escape from this place.

Dorothy stained the corner of her mouth with blood, closed her eyes and focused on mobilizing her magic power.

At this moment, most of Dorothy's magic power was blocked by poison, and she had to risk her life if she wanted to perform even the simplest spell formation.

Relying on her control as a high-ranking magician, Dorothy forcibly cast the starry sky spell [Astral Illusion] when the starlight was suppressed during the day.

[Astral Illusion], using starlight as a medium to form an illusion with temperature, heartbeat, breathing and other human reactions, and finely control it depending on the spiritual power of the caster.

Dorothy manipulated the phantom to flee to the distance, trying to create the illusion that she had already fled to the distance.

But Dorothy always underestimated the power of the trackers. They came much faster than Dorothy imagined. Not long after the phantom of the starry sky came out, a dagger flew like a bow, piercing the phantom. .

The dagger seemed to be enchanted with the power of [Breaking Demon], and a fist-sized hole was shot out of the starry phantom's chest, and then the whole body shattered and turned into a little bit of starlight.

"It's really powerful. Even if the magic activity in the body is greatly reduced, and the wound cannot heal after being hit by [corruption toxin], this will allow you to run so far."

"Winterhold Magic Academy is indeed the top academy in the kingdom of mages. Even a star mage who is in the daytime must not be underestimated."

More than a dozen closely-wrapped trackers walked out of the forest, and the clothes on their bodies changed color with the environment.

"The sentence about the starry sky mage during the day is completely redundant."

Even if she was forced into a desperate situation, Dorothy still didn't like others to underestimate the profession of star mage.

"I don't mean to underestimate you. If it were night, my team would have to lose a few lives to kill you, even if you were still cursed by several mixed poisons."

The profession of starry sky mage is a very special profession that depends on the day and night to determine its performance.

If it were night, Dorothy would be sure enough to take away a few followers, even if she was seriously injured and on the verge of death.

But now it is daytime, and for starry sky mages who have not reached the [Day] level, under the interference of the sun, the construction of the spell model will be several times more difficult than at night.

There is no hope left.

Out of the mage's rationality, Dorothy knew that she had no hope of surviving. Even if the group of people in front of her was in her heyday, she would have to spend a little effort to get out of the body. Now the various poisons and curses in her body are enough to make her Lose all possibility of resistance.

There is only one thing left for her to do now.

To connect to the brilliance of the [Sun], after the star mage reaches the [Moon] level, the only spell that can be used without any calculation and understanding.

Connect with the sun and transform the sunlight into your own magic.

Then we'll see if we can blow up these followers.

But the trackers seemed to be on guard against Dorothy's deathbed counterattack. They stood in the distance, some on the branches, some behind the trunks, and could evade at any time if something went wrong.

Then, they threw throwing knives in all directions, each of which had been enchanted and tempered with poison, not to mention that Dorothy was seriously injured and dying at the moment, even if she was in good condition, she would have to spend a little effort to get out of the blockade. Survive the flying knives in all directions.

"Apricot"

I'm going to die.

When death came, Dorothy didn't feel much fear, but a faint regret.

It's a pity that the starry sky department can't become the mainstream in the academy, and it's also a pity that as a delegation of the academy, it died in such a place while failing to complete the task.

Still regretting...

The treat that some guy promised couldn't go.

Seeing the other party throwing knives like a rainstorm, Dorothy closed her eyes silently...

"hiss…"

The expected pain did not come, and his nose smelled a strong smell of blood, which was not the blood flowing from his body.

Dorothy opened her eyes in doubt~lightnovelpub.net~ but found that all the throwing knives aimed at her were stuck at her feet, and none of the throwing knives hit her.

At this moment, the group of pursuers kept looking around as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

"There are enemies, be alert!"

Immediately the lead pursuer yelled out orders, part doubt part fear.

Unknown enemies have bypassed the alarm and come here, and...

Still a very clever assassin!

At the same time as they threw the throwing knives, the murderous intent erupted from the other party mixed with the murderous intent of the pursuers, without revealing the slightest flaw, and at the moment when the pursuers had no time to react, they attacked and killed half of the members in one fell swoop.

The corpses of those companions whose heads had been beheaded beside the pursuers were slowly kneeling down, falling, and kicking up dust.

"It looks like you're badly hurt."