Rebirth: A Cinderella's Counterattack

Chapter 1826: Chapter 1806:

As the first ray of light appeared on the horizon, an even more frantic surge of elements poured in than the previous night.

Qhianqhian looked at Lin Nianan, who was soundly asleep, and slowly took out a pair of earmuffs to put on him.

Such fluctuations, let alone Yan who is also in confinement, even He Wenyu, leisurely making breakfast in the courtyard, noticed it. His eyes unconsciously turned towards the direction of this celestial phenomenon, involuntarily furrowing his brows. This direction... seems to be where Qhianqhian went?

The people in the academy were even more shocked. Such intense fluctuations... were not something their level could achieve!

”Shiqi...” He Wenyu couldn’t help but put his hands together in prayer.

The people in Freedom Town couldn’t feel the elemental fluctuations, but they could see the strange celestial phenomenon and couldn’t help but feel a myriad of doubts.

Qhianqhian casually created a protection shield to guard Lin Nianan, standing aside and staring intently at Mo.

The next second, the protective layer of the cave shattered, struck by a bolt of lightning, and then the surging dark clouds outside the cave began to spread, making the whole cave damp. Immediately, Qhianqhian saw a flash of purple thunder strike.

Mo was directly hit, with nine consecutive strikes, the massive sound echoing throughout the cave.

The red light shield that had been swirling around him also dimmed due to the lightning strikes.

She was taken aback at this, indicating Mo’s obvious weakening defensive ability. If struck again, an accident was bound to happen!

Indeed, the next strike shattered Mo’s protective shield, leaving him directly exposed to the lightning attack. Before he could react, another bolt struck him, making his smooth long hair frizz and leaving his fair face slightly darkened.

Witnessing this, Qhianqhian instinctively touched her own recently grown long hair, feeling utterly dejected.

Gritting her teeth, Qhianqhian rushed over, but she wasn’t foolish; she knew to use an insulator. She wore a raincoat, latex gloves on her hands, and, unable to find anything else quickly, stood firmly on two bags of potato chips, blocking between the dark clouds and Mo.

The lightning seemed oblivious to the change in its target, striking down relentlessly, landing on the raincoat. Qhianqhian realized— the raincoat instantly scorched and crumpled, seemingly ineffective.

She could only stomp on the charred ground in frustration, seeing the next attack silently approaching, with no other choice but to hastily set up a Water Element shield.

As long as she could protect Mo for a while, stabilizing his Realm, nothing unexpected would happen. Otherwise, how many had perished in the Heavenly Tribulation while advancing?

Biting down, she decisively took out a Spirit Stone, needing to ensure her Spiritual Power had continuity. If exhausted again, who knows if she’d be lucky enough to wake up?

Even maintaining the shield against the Heavenly Tribulation, Qhianqhian had to admit her strength was far lacking. Mo’s unconscious shield withstood ten strikes before dissipating, while her continually reinforced shield felt insufficient after just four. The tribulation, even through the shield, still frizzed her hair.

”If you don’t wake up, I’m not going to hold out...” Qhianqhian clenched her teeth, continually reinforcing her shield, though feeling increasingly strained due to her injuries.

The dark clouds outside the cave seemed even blacker.

”Goodness, how much hatred do you bear?” Qhianqhian bit her lip and took out her Weapon. Even if the elemental shield could block some attacks, she was still enduring immense power, and at this strengthening rate, two more bolts would topple her.

Yet, Mo showed no signs of waking!

So, she could only attack!

She couldn’t set up a shield for Mo; their elemental Attributes would clash too much to be beneficial!

Had to endure it!

Fetching the Little Black Bow in her hands; ever since entering the academy, she’d used the Thousand Mechanism Box, never the Little Black Bow. But now, only her Weapon could give her a sense of security!

She didn’t use the Ice Stab in this fiery elemental space, uncertain what gathering a lot of Water Element would do to Mo, but luckily, she still had plenty of talisman tools.

She immediately took them out, aiming at the dark clouds readying the next bolt, shooting straight out.

As long as she was here, no harm would come to Mo!

The lightning only paused slightly before continuing its strike.

Qhianqhian, anxious, kept firing arrows, but couldn’t manage to go down with this bolt of Heavenly Tribulation.

Forcing herself to set up a shield, rushed as it was, it could only be called a semblance of a shield, shattering upon impact, and the tribulation struck directly. Heart sinking, she could only raise her bow to protect her head, on the verge of tears, contemplating the vulnerable state of her hair.

Why did the lightning always pick on her hair?!

But her arms did feel a slight tingle, not painful, and opening her eyes, she realized the Little Black Bow in her hand seemed a bit different?

The next strike came almost immediately, aiming for her bow, leaving her arm tingling again...

”Oh my, do I have such a treasure?”

Qhianqhian’s face lit up with joy; as long as she could protect Mo for a bit longer, it would be fine.

Under the next few dozens of lightning strikes, her Little Black Bow became increasingly darker yet brighter, like a gem in the night, glowing even through Darkness.

But soon, like a cup filled to the brim with water, it couldn’t handle another ounce, forcefully leaving Qhianqhian struck, lying on the ground exhaling smoke, full of despair: ”What a broken thing? Could it at least give a warning?” If this dangerous item was bought, she’d surely demand after-sales service!

Now wasn’t the time to think about that, scrambling to stand and block in front of Mo. Based on her experience being struck, she could still withstand the current intensity.

But the next instant, a big hand grasped her wrist, pulling her gently back: ”Rest, leave it to me.”

After speaking, a silhouette stood tall in front.

Facing countless bolts of lightning, staying calm, no weapon used, unyielding.

Qhianqhian, also fiercely struck, saw Mo now able to cope, hastily pulling out a small mirror, examining her hair in distress. Although not bald, still, the scorched tips couldn’t be ignored...