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Chapter 132 Broken Magical Artifacts

Silent Hill completely covered the original town.

In the sky, the dark figure seemed to realize that its emotions had disappeared and began to quiet down.

On the streets, the numbness on the faces of the residents with empty eyes began to slowly fade.

"What's wrong with me?!"

Jim looked at himself, and fear and confusion returned to his eyes.

He couldn't understand why he had just experienced that detached, sage-like state of mind.

He had the kind of mentality that wouldn't show any emotion even if his wife and children died in front of him.

This filled him with extreme fear.

Before he could recover from the lingering fear, a series of exclamations from the street interrupted his thoughts.

On the street, the surrounding residents gradually regained consciousness.

Seeing this, Suren looked at the little girl beside her.

Alessa didn't even glance at the passersby around her, and walked lightly towards the church in Silent Hill.

Suren followed closely behind.

The church remained unchanged, and the withered seed planted in the center of the church did not sprout.

Alessa waved her little hand gently.

"boom!"

Except for the small area containing the seed, the rest of the floor in the center collapsed, revealing the raging inferno below.

Countless wires shot out from the sea of ​​fire, piercing the church dome and heading towards the still black shadow in the sky.

"Is this to absorb emotions as nourishment for the seed?"

Suren looked up.

The wire easily passed through the shadowy figure and wrapped around its body.

Eventually, the surface of the shadowy figure was covered with rings of wire.

From below, the sky looks like a vast expanse of steel thorns.

Multicolored light flowed from the shadowy body, traveled down the wire, and finally transformed into nutrients for the dried seeds.

In the sky, the dark shadow formed by the convergence of emotions offered no resistance, allowing its emotions to be devoured.

Madison rushed into the church, panting.

Her clothes were torn to shreds by the monster, with the remaining fabric barely covering her vital parts.

She looked bewildered when she saw Suren.

"Sulen?! What are you doing here?"

Madison strode up to Suren, reached out and brushed his sweat-dampened blond hair aside. "After I came out of that damned witch academy, I was walking around when I was inexplicably teleported to this godforsaken place!"

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"What the hell is going on here? There are monsters everywhere!"

Suren remained unfazed.

After throwing Madison into Silent Hill, he used the characteristics of the Silent Hill fog to erase Madison's memories of talking to him and signing the contract.

Not only that, he also planted a psychological suggestion in Madison's mind: he must master the Seven Wonders in order to leave this place.

So from her perspective, it was as if Suren and she left the house one after the other, Suren's figure disappeared, and she entered this world.

"I don't know either."

Suren said calmly, "I was just following some clues when I inexplicably ended up here."

Given Madison's fiery personality, if she had known beforehand that all of this was arranged by Suren, she would most likely have simply given up and given up.

She was risking her life to see if Suren would dare let the monster kill her.

Just then, another person ran into the church.

Having recovered, Nicole followed the barbed wire in the sky all the way to the church.

Looking at Suren standing in the center of the church, she exclaimed excitedly, "My God! Did you cause this commotion?! Is the whole world your domain? That's so cool!"

Upon hearing Nicole's words, Madison turned to look at Suren with a suspicious expression.

"...

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Suren was speechless, knowing that there was no point in continuing to pretend.

He sighed, and a deliberately hidden memory resurfaced in Madison's mind.

Master-Servant Contract, Supreme Witch, Suren's Arrangement —

Madison blushed deeply when she learned that he had been played like this.

She stared at Suren, but surprisingly didn't get angry.

A moment later, Madison puffed out his chest and said proudly, "Hmph! So it was you who did this. But your method is quite effective."

"I have now mastered three great miracles! Teleportation, fire control, and telekinesis!"

As she spoke, she stretched out her palm, and flames danced in her hand.

"Once I've mastered the rest of the miracles, let's see what you can use to intimidate me then!"

Madison gazed at Suren's handsome face, his eyes sparkling.

The restrictions imposed on the master-servant contract in her mind did not humiliate her; instead, they aroused a strong desire for conquest.

She was thinking to herself that once she became the Supreme Witch, she would definitely pin this man down on the bed and rub him against her.

Seeing Madison's undisguised expression, Suren said, "You're too weak."

"With your current mediocre abilities, you're not even as good as Fiona's finger, yet you dare to attack me?"

These words were like a needle, precisely piercing Madison's pride.

"You just wait!"

Madison turned and walked out of the church in anger.

She had only gone halfway when she turned back angrily, took off Suren's coat, wrapped it around herself, and rushed out of the church without looking back.

Suren watched her departing figure and smiled.

This kind of personality is perfectly suited to be the Supreme Witch.

Nicole watched Madison disappear into the mist and asked curiously, "Who was that girl? She looked pretty hot."

"A witch."

"A witch?!"

Nicole's eyes widened instantly.

"You even managed to encounter such a rare profession?! When can I get her to cooperate with me in developing something?"

"I'll definitely do it next time."

Suren gave a casual reply and looked up at the sky.

The dark shape had shrunk considerably, but it would obviously take some time to extract it all.

Fortunately, it seems to have no consciousness of its own and is simply following pre-programmed instructions.

He looked away, and Aristotle appeared in his hand.

Suren handed it to Nicole and asked, "Look at this, can it be repaired?"

The Thunder Sword appeared to be intact and could even cut down a few more demons.

But only Suren knew that the sword's interior had been badly damaged due to the recent overloading.

It's like a martial arts master who looks vigorous on the outside, but whose internal meridians are actually mostly broken, making him unable to withstand high-intensity combat.

Nicole's hand gently traced the blade, carefully sensing its texture.

A moment later, she shook her head with a regretful expression.

"It can't be fixed."

"Magical artifacts are not like conventional, man-made weapons. Once the demonic core inside is damaged, it is very difficult to restore it through external means."

Nicole explained.

"Even if I could find suitable materials to fill and repair it, these magical artifacts, which were once powerful demons, would not tolerate impurities entering their bodies."

"They all have their own pride."

Suren nodded, not surprised by the result.

He knew very little about the temperament of other magical artifacts.

But Lei Jian [Alastor] has a rather volatile temper.

The first meeting was a complete disaster for me.

Expecting such a proud magical artifact to accept other materials to repair itself is less realistic than hoping it will commit suicide now.

"but----"

Nicole then changed the subject, "If you're willing, I can completely destroy it, extract the core, and integrate it into your new weapon."