Miss Witch's Forbidden Book Secret

"You're a fairy too!"

"I'll kill you, then I'll kill myself!"

"Haha! Come and kill me!"

Pfft!

A sword pierced the fairy's chest, and a fierce battle immediately ensued. The surrounding fairies rushed forward, cheering:

"You're hitting His eyes! Hey, you've got the wrong spot, okay?"

"No, no, you two idiots! Using hypnosis?! Can't you even fight?!"

The fairies were arguing fiercely when suddenly a rumbling earthquake-like sound erupted, and hot lava splashed up from the lava lake. The fairies screamed and cursed as they scattered in all directions.

Just then, a fairy looked up at the sky, his mouth agape in shock, and exclaimed, "My God! There are Titans!"

Two cement angels, carrying magnetic wheels and a bell, stand over 600 meters tall amidst the mountains. The towering icebergs barely touch their chins. Cement wings are constantly shedding mud and debris, which roll down the hillside like a mudslide.

Boom!

The angel used a streetlamp as a cane, poking a giant crater in the ice field where a meteorite had struck, and unleashing a blizzard that nearly submerged the lava lake.

In the lamplight, the Fairy Queen Titania flapped her six pairs of exquisite, transparent wings, scattering a shower of shimmering stars, and flew above the lava lake:

"Why haven't the nun and Fenrir arrived yet?"

Several fairies exclaimed, "We just saw the Pisces Daughter go to the Silent Abbey!"

Titania asked in surprise, "The daughter of Pisces? Wasn't she outwitting those prophets on the Great Icefield? How could she have returned?"

The angel holding the street lamp emitted a loud, buzzing sound, like the roar of a steam engine, the vibrations combining into a muffled sound:

"Sulph is in the Arctic region and has not left."

"They didn't leave? Then who went to find the nun?"

Titania narrowed her eyes, then heard a splash from the lava lake. The Balrog, emerging from the lava lake, gritted its teeth and said, "It's probably a human—a human, ah, a human!"

Galka the Flame Demon exclaimed excitedly, "This guy is mine."

"That depends on whether the nun can deal with this audacious imposter Sulph. If she gets away, Galka, I'll give you her flesh and soul."

The fairies standing nearby grumbled indignantly, "Titania, you dare to be our queen? You're a traitor! Flesh and blood, spirit and all, should belong to us!"

Queen Titania said merrily, "Then you can compete! Compete! Whoever wins gets to keep it! That human who impersonated Avina will be the same, and so will the Nighthold! As for Merlin, leave him to me, I want his life."

Titania turned and flew up, looking at the two angels in the distance, and cheered, "As for the two archangels! All the faith here is yours!"

The angels remained silent, gazing into the distance.

The wheel behind the electromagnetic angel Egsium cuts through magnetic field lines faster and faster, and the rim of the wheel rubs violently against the air, emitting a low-frequency hum that sounds like the flapping of the wings of millions of bees.

Extremely high voltage instantly pierced the air, and hundreds of winding electric snakes simultaneously pierced through the ice field, while hundreds of bolts of lightning fell from the clear sky.

The lightning bolts all struck from a distance of several hundred meters from the lava lake.

Rumble!

Rumble!

The permafrost of the ice field didn't even have a chance to melt. Under high temperature and pressure, it hissed and sublimated into columns of steam, instantly blowing the surrounding fairies away. Steam and lightning intertwined and shot into the sky, and the overflowing current poured out like mercury.

But as the lightning and steam dissipated, no one was seen on the ice field. Instead, the angel of light, Milerchi, slowly raised his head, and tears of blood flowed from his chimney-like eyes.

At an altitude of six or seven thousand meters in the sky, there is a tall tower, and a sun, shrouded in clouds.

The sun was initially only a couple hundred meters in diameter, but the tower provided it with a continuous flow of spiritual energy, causing it to expand to a terrifying extent in a very short time.

It was more magnificent than the polar day of the Great Icefield, more miraculous than a star that never sets. It was a sun disc composed entirely of light and fire, its surface a churning, golden and incandescent magma-like fluid. The golden fire, intending to expand outward, formed countless enormous prominences like burning thorns, spewing out tongues of fire several kilometers long. Then, under the suppression of the Great Icefield's curse, it weakened, forming a highly unstable corona of flares at its edge.

At this very moment, the sun is slowly sinking towards the ice field, parting the clouds to form a perfect, circular wall of white steam that spreads outward at an extremely rapid pace.

The air, once ignited, is compressed to its limit, forming a huge, visible hemispherical shockwave shield. Under extreme friction, it turns purplish-red, as if a piece of the sky's skin has been scalded and peeled off.

The sun wheel slowly descended towards the electromagnetic angel who had just attempted to attack the tower's lord, "Tia Sulph".

The fairies were screaming in alarm that something was wrong, but the seemingly slow explosion was actually much faster and more violent than they had imagined.

Egshum emitted a high-frequency electrical sound, and the angel's body crumbled inch by inch. Pieces of reinforced concrete mixed with human remains fell downwards, and the magnetic wheel on its back was scorched and tattered by the sun wheel. The enormous body knelt on the ground.

But before He could retaliate or dodge, a spear forged from star antimony and burning with golden fire pierced the sun and plunged into His spirit.

The entire angel suddenly became illusory and on the verge of collapse. The angel of light, Miller, raised his staff.

The street lamp in the palm of the angel of light Milerch did not emit light; instead, it emitted light on its own.

—The sun fell, and platinum flames blazed on His skin, stitched together with leather and textiles.

It was refined in an instant.

Chapter 526 Great Achievement

The iceberg, which stretched for tens of kilometers, was burned in half by Tia's golden fire. From the sky, one could see that the mountain range had been melted and split in two.

The electromagnetic angel Egshum and the Fiery Demon at the very center of the explosion died instantly, but fortunately, Tia had set up a spatial lock in advance, which locked the entire area within a one-kilometer radius, so the spiritual dissipation was not too serious.

Tia extracted the spiritual essence of the angels and the Balrog and fed it to Silver Door, instantly maxing out his learning progress in the Book of Balance. She also advanced the progress of the "Book of White Roses" and the "Book of Red Roses" by 75% each.

The Book of Balance is primarily concerned with the efficiency of spiritual and physical transformation in the ritual of transformation.

The Book of White Roses and the Book of Red Roses deal with the post-operative treatment and emergency care of the body and soul, since Tia has truly bound the Transformation Ritual to her own temple.

It is almost certain that as long as the water depth in the temple is within 1000m, ordinary people may be able to attempt to perform the conversion ceremony in the future, especially rich and stupid nobles.

Tia doesn't expect all rituals to be successful and effective, but at least she doesn't want these stupid nobles to create a bunch of new generation spirits.

Simply put, at least the medicine won't kill anyone...

Silver Door was already a bit too full, and Tia wanted to feed Silver Door that bunch of bloodthirsty fairies, but when Silver Door closed the door, there was no reaction at all.

It's unclear whether it was because these fairies were blasted by her super-super-super-super fireball spell, causing their spiritual energy to dissipate severely, and some of their spiritual structures to break into several pieces, requiring them to piece themselves back together.

Or perhaps Yin Fei was truly full and couldn't eat anymore.

Tia scratched her head and decided to lock them all up in the Laurel Forest as reserve food.

Overall, the returns were mediocre.

Because this golden fire, combined with the projection of the Moon Gazing Tower, effectively killed one of the spirits, which was equivalent to a Sequence 4 and the other to a Sequence 3.

But she lost the spatial lock's maze lock, causing the Moon Gazing Tower to plummet over 10,000 meters, nearly reaching 20,000 meters into the deep sea. She also lost over ten kilograms of star antimony.

Two of them escaped.

The remaining angel of light, Miller, possessed ritual resistance to fire and light, so the golden fire did not inflict much damage on him. He took advantage of the broken spatial lock and ran away.

Tia thought the Balrog would survive, but it turned out to be a nobody who was not much stronger than Fenrir without a soul.

Even the giant Gossams probably couldn't beat her; he was blown up and killed.

There was also the fairy queen Titania, which surprised her.

Although the Fairy Queen Titania was also injured by her, she braved the deep-sea turbulence and dived into the deep sea, where she was swept away by the currents to an unknown location.

That's really bold.

Tia didn't have time to go deep into the sea to track them, and she didn't have a prophet by her side, so she simply returned to the front-line outpost first.

This is basically the edge of the Arctic zone, a journey of several hundred kilometers back to the front-line outposts of the tundra.

Hermes' spiritual energy sprouted wings, guiding Tia upwards and into the sky.

When she encountered a spirit on the road, she casually used Hermesian energy to transform and bind it before throwing it into the laurel grove in the deep sea.

The two spirits of the laurel grove were somewhat overwhelmed.

Freya trembled as she watched as the small laurel grove was filled with spirits of at least Sequence Six.

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On the vast ice plains, Tia broke the sound barrier and soon arrived at the forward outpost.

Tia received good news as soon as she arrived at the outpost.

Bernice, who had just returned from the northern prophet camp, said, "The northern prophet camp is completely empty. It's like it's been ravaged by spirits. There isn't a single living person in it, only a few scattered spirits wandering around."

Tia nodded and said, "I know that."

Bernice asked in bewilderment, "Weren't you on the Great Icefield? How did you know?"

"Those spirits on the Great Icefield all think I'm Avina, and they've told me everything. The Prophet is probably using a diversionary tactic; the main force has already penetrated deep into the Arctic region of the Great Icefield."

"..."

Bernice was speechless.

She hadn't expected Tia's identity to be so useful, and asked again, "What's the situation on the ice plains right now?"

That makes Tia sound a bit too confident.

"The cleanup is almost done!"

It's almost completely cleaned up.

She directly refined four high-sequence spirits and fed them to Silver Door, while two others escaped with serious injuries. This was almost the entire composition of the spirits that ganged up on Merlin.

Apart from the multi-headed giant serpent Palam, she drove them all out of the Great Icefield by herself.

no way.

The projection of the Sanctuary into the material world, combined with her Sequence 3 extraordinary power, plus the nearly one ton of star antimony that Santis had accumulated throughout her life, resulted in an incredibly powerful stat.

Against spirits, the Hermes aura provides a stacked special attack, directly resolving area-of-effect issues; any spirits below Sequence 5 are wiped out in one fell swoop. Sequences 4 and 5 are more troublesome, requiring coordination with other offensive rituals.

For example, the fire of gold.

When Tia attacked the angel, the sun wheel and the flaming spear directly killed the electromagnetic angel Eggsim, and the fire demon next to her was also killed by the aftershocks.

The Fairy Queen and the Angel of Light were not seriously injured and were fully capable of launching a counterattack, but they were all frightened and fled in panic.

This was a tactical victory.

Bernice asked somewhat disbelievingly, "Sulph, are you sure the cleaning is 'almost' done?"

"Fenrir the Soulless, Sister Silent, Galka the Balrog, and Egsium the Electromagnetic Angel. All dealt with, and along the way, we also took care of quite a few wandering spirits."

Tia's relaxed tone made Bernice doubt herself a little; she felt she couldn't beat these four things ganging up on her.

Let alone a siege, even if the Silent Sister and the Electromagnetic Angel Egsium joined forces, she would probably have to use every means to find a way to resolve the situation.

Having lived for eighty or ninety years, have I not made any effort? How come I can't even deal with four high-sequence spirits?

what?

Is it simply impossible?

Look at him, he's only been a Saint for a little over a year and he's already managed to deal with four high-sequence spirits. Shouldn't we reflect on that?

"That's really..." Bernice reflected on herself for a while, not wanting to lose face in front of her juniors, and changed the subject: "But let's not talk about that for now. You know that Merlin has recovered, right?"

Tia nodded.

"Phew, that's good. Our anti-suppression bureau can prepare to retreat now. Sulph, you probably still want to stay on the Great Icefield, right? I was a little worried about your safety before, but now it seems I was overthinking it."

Bernice and Merlin had a bad relationship, and with Tia having taken over some of the most threatening spirits on the Great Icefield, Bernice decided to stay no longer and keep her distance to avoid causing any conflict.

Tia replied, "Avina's matter hasn't been resolved yet. I need to settle this matter on the Great Icefield first."

"Be careful. Leave Anne and Eleanor's safety to this old lady. Besides, the Empire is quite dissatisfied with the Prophet's actions. If you want to deal with the Prophet, you should make use of the Empire's power. We need a bridge now."

Chapter 527 The Siren Sulph

No. 7 Fran Street, Yongyebao, the Emperor's Palace.

The Sorcerer Supreme Merlin, who was lying in bed, looked much better. His skin ulcers and organ inflammation had healed, but his hair had not yet grown back, and his scalp was shiny.

Merlin was about to get up when there was a series of footsteps. Two judges pushed open the door, and Catherine, with a happy expression, came into the bedroom and said with concern, "Please rest in bed first, Your Excellency the Grand Chancellor."

"Didn't the druid say that your injuries haven't fully healed, and the curse on you is still severe? If you get injured again, my Pinnock family probably won't cover your medical expenses anymore!"

“Your Highness, if you can find another healer like this, I am willing to pay for the treatment myself. The curse that has plagued me for decades has actually been weakened by more than half…”