Chapter 398

Little sindra hid in the corner, looking at the bright smile of little Soraka surrounded by elders and children.

Listening to the praise of young Soraka from adults and children, little sindra's eyes were covered with a light mist.

"What's the big deal?"

Stubbornly, she trotted away with her little mouth, little sindra puffing and sulking. She was wronged to think that her magic was not recognized by others.

"Everything is Soraka is good, I am bad, Wuwuwuwu..."

Tears kept rolling in her eyes. Little sindra choked and coughed. Her purple eyes revealed her stubbornness.

Chanting incantations in his mouth, little sindera condensed several purple Dharma balls emitting brilliant purple light. A man stepped on the Dharma ball with bare feet and walked up and down to amuse himself.

Playing alone for a while, little hindra soon forgot the pain of being severely criticized by the elders and grinned happily.

"They also said I lacked balance, huh!"

With a disdainful murmur, little hindra was immersed in a small game designed for herself.

"Hindra, why are you here alone? You were criticized by the elders just now. I'm afraid you've been looking for you for a long time! "

All of a sudden, a voice rang, and cindra guessed without looking that it was Soraka. She pursed her lips again, put away her magic, and turned her face away.

Little Soraka, with a sunny smile, came to little sindra and grinned, "hindra, what were you playing with just now? Can you take me with you?"

Little sindra raised her proud head and pursed her mouth. Originally, she wanted to refuse, but little Soraka's warm smile made her unable to give birth to any reason to refuse.

The unhappiness in her heart was melted by the smile of little Soraka. Little sindra's young face turned red and said sheepishly, "do you really want to play?"

"Well!"

The smile of little Soraka's squinting eyes made sindra feel warm. She directly recited the incantation and summoned several purple magic balls side by side.

"This is a game of balance. When I get to the next ball, you will come up again!" said little sindera happily jumping on the purple ball

Small Soraka Meng Meng place a small head, learn the action of hindra jump on the French ball. Just a jump on the French ball, small Soraka originally thought it was very simple, the result did not stand for long before he fell to the ground.

"Hiss It hurts... "

On hearing this, sindra, who had already walked several French balls safely, turned around on the French ball and said, "Soraka, if you don't stand steady at the beginning, standing on the French ball with open arms like me will help you to control your balance better."

Little Soraka awkwardly scratched her short blue hair, her purple eyes bent slightly, and she accepted sindra's guidance modestly.

She tried to jump onto the first French ball with open arms. It was a little shaky at first, but soon she was in control of her balance.

Little sindera saw that little Soraka controlled the balance, and at the same time, he constantly raised the height of the high-tech ball.

Unconsciously, little Soraka followed little sindera higher and higher, and the clouds had fallen under their feet.

"Hindra, your magic is so amazing that we have climbed to the clouds!"

Little Soraka breathed heavily, and her red face puffed with excitement and joy.

Little sindra had a little sweetness in her heart when she heard Soraka's praise. But standing in the clouds, she did not know why she felt lonely. Looking at the land below, she has indescribable melancholy and stubbornness in her heart.

She gritted her teeth and looked obstinately at Soraka and said, "Soraka, listen!"

"Ha?" Little Soraka mumbled her little mouth, and looked at sindera with a sudden look of disbelief.

"Now you are loved by the elders, but I promise that one day, even if I am still hated, I will prove that the road I chose is not wrong, but the elders who are ignorant of magic!"

"At that time, I will certainly stand in the sky and look down upon all the people who once looked down on me with a superior posture!"

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Memories of her youth flashed through her mind, and hindra, wearing a dark purple crown, walked slowly out of the darkened hall and stood on the stone steps she had recast through her mind.

The fortress of the sky, which stood above the clouds, was her only home for years and was once the cage of her power.

Huge sky fortresses float aimlessly in Ionia's sky, and hindra, with her haughty head, looks coldly down at the scene below.

Feeling the energy that hasn't throbbed in her body for a long time, hindra's heart moves with her, and three dark Dharma balls the size of a palm are suspended around her body.

The impetuous power reminded her that she had stayed at the top of the demigod for a long time, and now she was qualified to become a God.The throne will come into being

Sindra passes through the clouds indifferently, and her mind seeps into the psychic college on the ground. Soraka, who is suffering from the evil spirit, is instantly detected by her.

Although she had been studying magic in the sky fortress for a long time, hindra was well aware of the events on the ground. Taking back her mind, she sniffed: "stupid, how can you not be infected for the sake of the so-called ordinary people who inhale so much black fog?"

Instead of thinking about Soraka, hindra once again mobilized the semi divine power that had been silent in her body for a long time and immersed herself in it.

For a long time, after repeatedly confirming that she could prepare for the ceremony of becoming a God, hindra decided to shut up and break through the ceremony of becoming a god today. According to her estimation, she can complete the ceremony of becoming a God in one day, becoming the first and youngest God in the history of Ionia.

Strong faith surged in her heart, and she never felt as powerful and unstoppable as ever.

She knew that Elise herself had come to talk with her last time, and that she had made trouble for her with her split body after she died. She also knew that Ionia's stupid authorities had listened to the words of the foolish vastaya and thought that she was the culprit of Tu village, and had taken people to the psychic college to seek the help of demigods such as Soraka.

But what? Anyway, people on the ground have never seen her with their eyes, so why should she defend herself?

And she is about to become a God. What is she afraid of?

Soraka or shadow Island, she wanted to see who could stop her!

Balance? It's just Ionia's stupid old diehards' fear of the unknown!

People are always afraid of things they can't understand, so let them try and see if they can stop her!

Hindra believes that energy belongs to those who can use it.

She can be because Soraka doesn't care about the seal of power that those people used to put on her, but now if someone wants to stop her from becoming a God, she will never be soft hearted!

With such determination, hindra sank into the dark hall again.

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