Wei Ming calmly ran his fingers lightly across the air.

air!

The terrifying shadow hand vanished in an instant.

Pandora beside him was lost in thought.

The unknown, icy blue rainbow eyes gave her a feeling that she could erase herself permanently from existence at will.

The power that controls her is not the whole story.

She had originally hoped that Subaru Natsuki, who possessed Satella's power, could kill Mimei and free her.

Now... she has completely given up resisting; it's all useless.

After seeing the Mystic Eyes of Death Perception, she understood that there was no one in this world who could defeat him, and that everything would be killed by him, including the world itself.

"The Witch of Deception?"

Natsuki Subaru immediately sensed the witch factor power of the False Witch.

A sharp light flashed in his eyes.

If I seize the power of the Witch of Illusion, I will be invincible!

He was overwhelmed by the power and subconsciously ignored the unknown presence.

Give me your power!

Natsuki Subaru shouted, and thousands of shadow hands were released from his body.

The mountain was instantly swallowed up by the power of the black shadow.

The sky and sunlight appeared, only to be covered by a shadowy hand in the blink of an eye.

Countless shadowy hands reached out to grab Pandora.

This is a power capable of devouring half the world!

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Chapter 150 My Surname: Slave Witches! (Please vote!)

"Ignore me? Attack my slave?"

"You shouldn't have the power of the Witch of Envy; Pride might suit you better."

Standing before Pandora, Weiming drew his Zanpakuto, his expression unusually cold and indifferent: "You have committed the grave sin of arrogance before me!"

The Zanpakuto slashed horizontally.

air!

Just like in the cave.

This power, enough to devour half the world, vanished into thin air as if it had never existed.

"..."

Pandora quietly watched Weiming's retreating figure. What was this feeling?

"how come?"

Natsuki Subaru was horrified for the first time. How could the power at the pinnacle of the world be so easily destroyed?

Faced with the Mystic Eyes of Death Perception, which can now take on seven opponents at once, the so-called power to devour half the world is nothing but a joke in his eyes.

Even if all eight witches, the dragon, and Reinhard came together, they wouldn't be enough for him to slice through one by one with a single strike.

Mimei didn't want to waste any words dealing with Natsuki Subaru, the Transformer who became incredibly arrogant after gaining the power of the Witch of Envy.

Another slash was delivered.

This time, it was Subaru Natsuki himself who broke the death line.

His panicked expression suddenly froze.

His eyes widened, his body stiffened in an instant, and he fell straight to the ground.

“He’s dead,” Pandora said simply and clearly.

There was no breath.

No heartbeat.

There is no pulse.

These are all deaths, but not real deaths.

Subaru Natsuki as he is now.

Aside from the basic death.

He has no soul.

It no longer exists at the source, nor is it an existence of memory, but rather an existence that continues to be recorded by the source of the world.

To die completely from the world.

[Ding! Detected the death of Transformer Natsuki Subaru; the Doomsday Journey has ended!]

[Unknown has received 150 million Doomsday Points, and everyone else has received 10 Doomsday Points each!]

Those traveling with you can return at any time!

With his death.

The power of the Witch of Envy within her body began to surge wildly outwards.

That was the power of the pitch-black shadow.

If left to run rampant, it will most likely devour half the world once again.

Weiming looked at Pandora.

“Pandora, I can give you a chance to defy me. Take the power of the Witch of Envy, digest it, and use the combined power of the two witches to reach 720.”

"Launch a magnificent rebellion against your lover!"

He spoke quite casually, yet with considerable interest.

"No."

Pandora refused without even thinking.

She embraced Weiming's arm, her beauty captivating and her affection overflowing: "My love, the witch's power should belong to you, but your love should belong to me."

"..."

"Hiss!" Wei Ming was greatly alarmed.

Although I don't know how much of what he said was true and how much was false.

But she's really good at flirting.

"Tsk."

He lost this round.

Reach out a claw towards the surging, dark energy.

The spreading darkness instantly and obediently gathered together.

Until it transformed into a pure black ball the size of a marble and floated into Weiming's palm.

He didn't binge eat it either.

This amount of power is not enough for him.

So he casually stuffed it into his pocket.

"This is not all of Satella's power."

Pandora took the initiative to report: "Satella is not dead yet. I can sense that there is still some residual energy from her."

Wei Ming glanced at her: "You can tattle?"

Pandora blinked her innocent, adorable big eyes.

"You know where the Sanctuary is, right?"

Upon hearing this question, Pandora smiled with pleasure: "So you really do have other witches in mind."

Wei Ming slapped her bottom impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense and lead the way."

……

A lush green meadow.

Under the purple flower-shaped parasol, there was a simple tea table and chairs.

A woman with long, pure white hair, usually dressed in elegant black clothing, exuding intellectual beauty, is leisurely drinking tea with her eyes closed.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes, a look of surprise flashing in her dark gray pupils.

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