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Just as William was about to break through the barrier again, another spherical barrier suddenly enveloped him and then contracted.

Zhao Hao's true form appeared in a tree not far away.

"Phew~ Luckily I made it in time."

Zhao Hao clenched his fist into a claw shape, and the spherical barrier rapidly contracted, compressing William. William's desperate resistance was futile; even his bones were cracking. Finally, with a loud "crack," the barrier shattered, and William was blown to pieces.

Little Red Riding Hood crashed into Zhao Hao's arms with a loud "bang," bursting into tears. She thought he was dead!

"Alright, stop crying. Be good~ Now take me to find those werewolves, and we'll unite them."

……

With his strength laid bare, Zhao Hao stopped pretending and went straight to the point.

Dozens of werewolves were still clamoring that humans dared to step into their territory when Zhao Hao used a Dragon-Capturing Hand to send more than twenty werewolves flying, and then a large barrier covered all the werewolves.

"I have something to say, please listen carefully. Before the old lady passed away, she asked me to take care of you, so from now on I'll help you get by. That's all I have to say. Who agrees and who disagrees?"

On the other side, Snow White, who has gained the help of the powerful Enderman, and the evil queen, who has gained a group of powerful allies, are both full of confidence. They feel that the advantage is in their hands, that they can eliminate their opponents and become the only one, and that they can dominate the Black Forest in no time.

Thus began a major war.

Both sides had already gathered many witches in the Black Forest beforehand, and now they had agreed to have a great battle on the night of the Blood Moon three days later!

Fatty: "Ritian, why are you suddenly so quiet? The Queen treats you quite well, but you barely acknowledge her. This isn't like you!"

Zhao Hao: "Huh?"

It took Zhao Hao, the shadow clone, a while to react: "Of course I will remain chaste for Elena!"

Fatty: "Come on! Are you hiding something from me?"

Zhao Hao: Hurry up and finish! Doing four things at once is too difficult, my "CPU" is starting to lag!

Chapter 305 Blood Moon Ritual

"Hey? Did you hear me? What's the meaning of not saying anything? This is very impolite!" Zhao Hao said to the silent werewolves.

"You! For or against?" Zhao Hao called out directly. In that instant, spiritual energy erupted, like a terrifying ghost roaring loudly behind Zhao Hao.

"I agree!" What a pity to have met someone who knows what's good for them.

"And what about you?" Next question.

"I...I agree too..."

With someone taking the lead, everyone was more willing to accept it.

After all, we're assisting the old lady's granddaughter, Little Red Riding Hood, who is of impeccable character, right?

Zhao Hao: "That's right! Don't make things difficult for me. Werewolves don't fight werewolves."

Little Red Riding Hood: Are you a werewolf too?

Zhao Hao: I'm a pervert!

……

Zhao Hao was somewhat disappointed, but unfortunately, he couldn't bring himself to slap his own mouth.

Or, find an excuse to slap him across the face?

However, Zhao Hao was kind-hearted after all, mainly because those werewolves were unusually docile, and there was nothing wrong with their eyes.

Zhao Hao: Damn, they've been tamed too thoroughly.

In this way, the werewolves successfully found new masters, avoiding the terrible consequence of killing each other. What a great act of kindness and righteousness!

However, soon a werewolf henchman came to report that a monster had been found at the old lady's house, and that it smelled of many familiar people.

When Zhao Hao led his men over to take a look, good heavens, it was a real monster.

The monster, composed of seven or eight wolf heads and a messy, bloated body, made many werewolves dizzy at first glance.

Zhao Hao saw the deformed William's dog head and roughly understood what had happened.

William still possesses silver-level "divine blood," which, despite being contaminated several times, remains terrifying.

Although William was dead, the "Ancient God's Filthy Blood" stubbornly pieced together the scattered limbs with its tenacious vitality, transforming them into an unconscious monster.

This monster's psionic level can still be maintained at Iron 5 stars, which is quite impressive.

Since that's the case, Zhao Hao came up with a good idea. Let's make use of what's useless! (Everyone says you're not dead, so to save face for them, I'll make use of you again.)

……

Tonight is the night of the blood moon, a night that is usually important for witches. Rituals, gatherings, and magic are often performed on this day; the blood moon is a significant amplification for witches.

And this was also the day that the Queen and Snow White had both chosen by coincidence to fight!

In fact, the two sides had already started clashing in broad daylight.

The Queen has a self-trained cavalry force, fully equipped with magical gear, totaling 120 men, seemingly designed to counter magic.

Others include the strange and unusual people, oddities, and all sorts of eccentrics that are usually recruited.

Snow White, on the other hand, had a much weaker foundation, since both witches chose this country, but in the end, the queen seized power.

Snow White tried to bewitch the king, but the queen directly killed the king and took control of the country. What a grand scheme of things!

It was precisely because of the Queen's overwhelming attack that Snow White went to the other extreme, recklessly recruiting subordinates or allies based on her own resources.

Those monsters in this forest, whether they are giants, trolls or anything else, we won't let any of them go if we can find a way to win them over.

She also used mind control magic to control the seven giants, and even corrupted them through magical rituals, trying her best to strengthen them!

Of course, that's not enough. After all, the Queen can be considered the one who has reached the end of the witch's path in this world, and while Snow White is ruthless to both her enemies and herself, the gap isn't so easily bridged. But don't worry, she still has a trump card...

During the day, the forest was already bustling with activity. Beastmen, giants, mountain spirits, and tree people, along with many cannon fodder, were sent out to harass each other, creating a lively and exciting battle.

As the sun began to set, this friction intensified, and strange birds, bizarrely-looking flying beasts, and even grotesque witches riding on various brooms began to appear in the sky. However, most of these witches, unable to contain their excitement, were later killed.

The guy was squatting on a large rock, as if he had become one with the earth. It wasn't simple invisibility; it was a blurring of consciousness. Even if you leaned against him, you would subconsciously feel that he was a rock.

He was carrying a homemade psionic sniper rifle, specifically for "hunting birds"!

In one afternoon, they defeated more than a dozen monsters of various kinds or strange witches, having a great time.

The witches are now divided into two factions: one is the allies Snow White recruited, the Black Witches.

The appearance of these people is hard to describe. Cracked mouths, forked tongues, bald heads, festering sores, four hands, long tails, three fingers, strange growths on their bodies, mutations, twisted forms…

To be honest, many of them were just a hair's breadth away from being monsters!

This is caused by the corruption of dark magic. Both body and mind are corrupted by dark magic. Only some outstanding individuals can control this corruption, such as Snow White, who reached the pseudo-Bronze level just a few years after joining the dark witch's camp.

However, dark witches have their advantages. Choosing this path grants them powerful magic early on, and they level up quickly. Moreover, most dark witches are forced by circumstances or have been persecuted, and they desperately crave power and revenge.

Once you embark on this path, you'll often make a fatal mistake due to mental instability, irrationality, or eccentricity.

People who act recklessly will die; the chances of death are very high.

The reason why these Snow Whites were able to gather hundreds of dark witches under the guise of being pseudo-bronze was that they wanted to use this great battle to finally settle things with the white witches, led by the queen.

Of course, the so-called White Witch isn't necessarily kind; she kills people quite casually.

For example, didn't the queen become that perverted king and even conquer the country?

So-called innocence is merely a choice of path. It's a choice of magic, not a choice of action. It's choosing a path that progresses slowly in the early stages but is safer in the long run.

There aren't many White Witches because it's difficult to survive in the early stages of the game, and the world is too dangerous, so they all keep a low profile.

This was a grand ceremony, using ordinary witches as sacrifices to promote the path of witchcraft.

If the Dark Witch wins, the White Witch will cease to exist, all the Dark Witches will become incredibly powerful, and Snow White will be able to complete the trial and become a true Bronze Saint!

If the White Witch wins, the path of the Black Witch will be essentially cut off, and the White Witches' future will be much smoother. The Queen attempts to use this Blood Moon ritual to break free from her predetermined fate.

Two white giant elephants pulled a gilded chariot toward the Black Forest, flanked by two teams of demon-slaying knights.

Many of the queen's henchmen had already rushed into the Black Forest. Meanwhile, the queen herself was inside her enormous golden chariot, casting a spell on the magic mirror.

The magic mirror shows a view overlooking the Black Forest. The Queen uses her magic to reach her hand into the mirror!

A few kilometers away, the sky suddenly became turbulent, a strange cloud appeared and churned, and a slender, beautiful hand, gathering cold air, pressed down from the sky.

The magical hand was hundreds of meters in diameter, emanating a vast amount of icy air that froze the air itself. A mere touch was accompanied by a biting wind and a blizzard. The moment this icy hand pressed down, the area within several kilometers would turn into a frozen wasteland.

Snow White was not to be outdone. She chose the path of the Dark Witch and set up camp in the Dark Forest, all for this battle. She had been prepared for this for a long time.

Although her own magic certainly couldn't compare to the Queen's, she could gather the power of other dark witches.

Otherwise, why would we call these oddly shaped, screaming idiots over here?

That's right, Snow White never intended to revive the path of the Dark Witch; instead, she used these freaks and useless individuals as batteries and raw materials. After all, she was a Dark Witch—you couldn't be a Dark Witch without a dark heart.

Over a hundred dark witches simultaneously raised their claws, brooms, and wands, and hundreds of magical threads converged on a toad.

"Gah!" The toad convulsed in pain, finally unable to hold back and squealed loudly.

In an instant, it swelled thousands of times larger, its enormous mouth rushing towards the icy hand. The hand, accompanied by wind and snow, began to shrink, eventually being swallowed by the toad. Then the toad returned to its normal size, becoming a lump of ice.

The many dark witches roared with excitement, some even leaking their urine. After all, no one had ever been able to stand against the Queen before.

Snow White gently stroked her golden hair, the corners of her mouth slightly upturned, looking incredibly beautiful... just not white enough.

She was quite pleased with her approach. That toad was no ordinary creature; it was a different kind, originally devouring the magical water beneath a spring. However, Snow White, who had already glimpsed some of the "secrets of heaven," used her magic to capture it.

Snow White caught the mouse gnawing on the golden apple tree and stuffed it into the toad's belly. Then she found a ferryman stuck on a river and told him she had a way to help him get off. The ferryman believed her and was swallowed by the toad.

Thus, the toad collected three golden hairs, which became fragments of the key, making it an insignificant part of the world's power.

So even though it was just a Black Iron-level extraordinary creature, it was still able to swallow the Queen's cold, large hand.

Even though it's frozen solid now, it won't be long before it recovers. Of course, there will be some hardship involved. But Snow White doesn't care.

Then Snow White began her counterattack. She had been preparing in the Black Forest for a long time, just waiting for this battle.

She activated the magic circle she had set up beforehand, and the forest within a ten-kilometer radius began to tremble. Countless black thorns grew from the ground, intertwining into thicker vines, and surged towards the queen's procession like a tide.

Meanwhile, the dark witches howled, mounted their brooms, and flew away with strange cries; they couldn't wait to torment others.

Chapter 306 A World Where Only the Dead Prince is Wounded

"Rat-a-tat-tat-tat~~~" The crossbows, coated with deadly poison, fired wildly, raining down arrows that filled the sky.

The black witches each displayed their unique abilities, spraying slime and poisonous water, summoning swarms of bees and venomous insects, producing black smoke or green fire... a variety of methods.