A: Magic Forest

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Lila's net movement instantly came to a halt. Everyone looked towards the source of the sound. From a distance, Miss Peony was sitting cross-legged on top of her magic bubble.

The goblin elder flinched. He did not expect that there was still a witch he had not yet captured.

But, he smiled cynically. He was a goblin elder, so why should he be afraid, right?

The green creature was ruffled by the waist. "This group of young girls has not run out apparently," he said casually while shaking the net Lila who will soon touch the surface of the lava. Lila panicked and shouted hysterically.

Miss Peony bent her eyebrows. He felt annoyed that the lives of the junior witches were being played with. If it continued like this, the witches who were inside the net would definitely die and he would bear the regret of a lifetime.

"Oi, Tuaa! Free those witches!" Miss Peony got up from her seat and stood on top of her yellow bubble. He pointed right at the goblin elder. "The spree!"

The old goblin chuckled. His body trembled violently as it held back its laughter. Before long, he let go of his great laughter. He was amused to see the behavior of the witch in front of him at this time. How could she dare to tell him?

"No, huahahaha!" his reply. "I will not set them free. They are my dinner! If you want, please find another witch out there, hahaha. After all, the meat of young witches is the best meat for our people!"

Miss Peony's getting pissed. The long brown haired woman bent her brows ever deeper and gritted her teeth. He clenched his hands tightly.

Miss Peony's flying bubble brought the woman closer to the goblin elder. Without anyone noticing, small bubbles began to form around Miss Peony.

The goblin elder did not move a centimeter from his initial position. Lila and Aliga looked at each other. In their minds, a fierce battle was bound to happen.

"Old man ...," call Miss Peony. The woman looked down until her face was no longer visible. "Take them off ...." Miss Peony gave her orders again.

Of course the goblin elder wasn't listening. His laughter was so strong that his tears came out. "No way!" reply after you finish laughing.

"Quick ...."

"No need to play around. You want to be my dinner too?!"

"Or what?"

Miss Peony took her witch hat and threw it away. He lifted his head and looked right at the two eyeballs of the goblin elder.

The woman's eyes had turned completely yellow. In a cold yet intimidating tone, he said, "Or I'll kill you!"

Small bubbles began to surround the field. The sky suddenly darkened and half the field had now been filled with the yellow bubbles Miss Peony had created.

The goblin elder was surprised. He had only seen magic power like this for the first time. Cold sweat began to pour out and his legs began to tremble violently like jelly.

"Bubblerius extenta!" Simultaneously after Miss Peony finished her spell, small bubbles simultaneously floated towards the goblin elder quickly.

The old goblin did not remain silent. He raised his wand and started aiming towards the cluster of bubbles. Explosions rang out and the bubbles had erupted.

The bubbles kept popping and attacking the goblin elder. The green creature looks overwhelmed by the siege of the drunken bubble that comes in a row.

The goblin elder could not remain silent. If only one bubble had hit his nose, his history would be over.

Explosions and the sound of bubble raids collide. It had been a dozen minutes they were fighting with the same movement pattern. Attack and survive. The two sorcerers started to feel exhausted.

Miss Peony won't waste any more time. He shouted out to bring out his maximum strength and before long, the burst of bubbles grew faster and stronger in attacking the goblin elder. Lastly, when the old goblin was about to run out of steam, Miss Peony unleashed her final strength.

"Beeratio extenta!" his yell. The veins on his neck were clearly visible and shortly after, a burst of beer with great force smashed into the body of the goblin elder.

The creature was pushed until his wand slipped out of his grasp. The goblin was helplessly sprawled on the ground and could no longer stand up. Miss Peony floated up to him and smiled widely. His smile was wide, but it was the aura of death.

"Dead!"