Witch Monastery

Buzz——————

"Roar--!"

The purifying white light penetrated into the body of this huge monster and contaminated her soul. Suddenly, Yuta's body trembled.

The chaotic magic power from outside the world in her body was quickly dispelled, and the soul that had become out of control and mad due to pollution began to regain consciousness, as if it had just woken up from a coma, ignorant and confused.

I...why am I here?

Why did I kill so many people...

I feel so empty, I really want to throw myself into my master's arms...

Ah, Master, he is right in front of me...

Wait, that’s not right!

When the last trace of chaos magic pollution was removed, Yuta's confused consciousness suddenly became clear!

How could I have such an idea?!

Yes, it’s this person, it’s him!

He is modifying my consciousness. He wants to turn me into a weak, ridiculous idiot!

Die for me, go and die for me!

The beheading sword was swung again, but Jutta was immediately horrified to find that his strength was rapidly dissipating, and his power was only one tenth of what it was at its peak!

This person is not only modifying my consciousness, but also robbing me of my power?!

whoosh-

She swung the guillotine with all her might, but at this moment, even Hawthorne, whose leg was injured, could easily roll backwards and avoid Utta's attack!

"call--!"

Huo Sang let out a long breath, steadied his body, ignored the injury on his leg, raised his head, and looked ahead in shock.

Is Yuta's power already so weak?

Good opportunity, then next, it’s time to purify her completely!

Thinking this, he stood up despite the severe pain and was about to go forward to fight her again.

Then, he saw the witch actually retreat an inch, then suddenly turn around and gallop away into the distance!

Suddenly, Hawthorne was stunned.

isn't it?

She ran away? !

Chapter 44 The Devil's Apostle

Jutta has regained his senses, and he would be a fool not to run now.

She had clearly realized that the white-haired human man had the ability to modify the witch's consciousness, and Heidi might have been accidentally possessed by him!

But now she was extremely weak and couldn't fight at all, so her only choice was to run away!

Escape to a place and hide, wait until the Witch Night is over and your strength is restored to its peak, then go and settle the score with him!

Yuta swore that when the time comes, he would make him experience the most painful and horrible death in the world!

With this thought in mind, her huge body rushed all the way. Behind her, Hawthorne was stunned, but then he reacted and took a step forward to chase after her.

But he had just taken one step when the severe pain from his leg injury made him stagger. He couldn't help but curse in his heart: "Shit!"

But there was no other way, he could only take out his spell book and try to cast "healing spell" on the wound to restore his ability to run.

Damn, my mana hasn’t recovered yet!

After trying two or three times, he failed to cast the spell. He could only curse inwardly once again and then sat back on the ground to avoid tearing his wounds through intense movement while slowly waiting for his mana to recover.

No hurry, just wait two minutes at most. In two minutes, she can't run too far...

He gritted his teeth and waited anxiously. At this moment, in the sky, two tall and thin men in windbreakers couldn't help but exclaimed: "How could he... Could it be that I misjudged this person, who is actually a very high-level spellcaster, but has never learned second-level spells or above?"

He had been watching the battle in the sky for a long time. Although he did not count carefully, even if he estimated, the boy had cast seven or eight first-level spells.

Even if he had some treasures with him, his mana should have been exhausted by now, right?

How does he still have the power to cast so many protective spells?

"Incredible." Another person also sighed, "What kind of power is that? I never thought that not only did he not break both legs, but he even beat the monster away!"

Their original scenario was that Hawthorne was tripped by their little spell, unable to protect himself, and then had his legs chopped off by the monster, losing too much blood and falling into the state of near death.

Then, the two of them would come forward, immobilize the monster, and extend an olive branch to it. In this way, the desperate human would definitely sign a contract with them.

Even if Hawthorne blocked the monster's first attack later, it didn't matter to the two demon descendants.

The boy's leg was injured and he couldn't run anymore, so he wouldn't be able to bear it next time.

However, what they never expected was that relying on that miraculous milky white energy, this human actually completed an ultimate counterattack!

Now, he was chasing the monster!

This is really... incredible!

Looking down, Hawthorne, who had recovered, actually began to chase the monster. One of the tall and thin men slowly said, "How about it? Regolas, should we continue?"

The other demon pondered for a moment, nodded, and said, "Continue! You go and immobilize the monster, and I will persuade him to sign a contract with us. Even if the contract fails, Lord Mephistopheles will definitely like it if we capture the monster..."

"it is good!"

The two guys then set off as well, chasing after Uta in the distance.

On the ground, two minutes had passed. Hawthorne cast a healing spell on himself, healed his wounds, and then began to chase.

His speed was faster than Jutta's current speed, but he had to carefully observe the traces left by Jutta when she ran wildly, twisting and turning, for fear that he would take the wrong path and then never find her again.

We should be close. Jutta is very weak now. She can't run fast, so she can't go far...

As he was thinking this, he turned a corner and was pleasantly surprised to see that in the distance, Uta's huge body was slowly moving. It was obvious that she didn't have much strength left to continue running!

Good, finally, you are mine!

Thinking this way, he continued to move forward. But then, a spell came from the sky: "Hold Monster——!"

In an instant, Yuta's huge body was fixed in place, unable to move.

Hawthorne was stunned for a moment, and then a tall and thin man in a black windbreaker fell from the sky and landed beside him: "Phew - luckily I made it in time!"

Then, he turned his head and looked at Hawthorne, revealing a gentle smile: "Thank you for your hard work, young man, for holding this guy back for so long!"

"You have protected the residents of Port Liber. You are a hero to the entire city! I admire your sense of justice. Young man, what is your name?"

Hawthorne was very surprised by the continuous flattery.

Judging from his tone, he sounds like a senior figure in the port.

Why are the sheriffs of Port Liber so efficient today? Don't they usually arrive late after the dust has settled?

Could it be that the commotion tonight was so big that even this guy couldn't sit still and rushed over so quickly?

Hiss... Then, how do I subdue Yuta?

He had thousands of guesses in his mind, but he did not let down his guard. He bowed slightly to show his respect: "I am Nigel Hawthorne, who are you?"

The tall and thin man in front of him continued in a gentle tone: "I am Regolas, a wizard of the Black Staff Tower. Don't be afraid, I am here to deal with this matter."

As he spoke, he pointed to the logo embroidered on his windbreaker, trying to comfort Hawthorne with these words.

The Black Rod Tower is a mage military organization that guards the entire Port of Liberl. It usually does not take action and only deals with large public crises and invasions by foreign enemies.

No one knows their exact number. It is said that there are only 500 of them, but each of them is an elite wizard who has mastered at least third-level spells and many super-magic specialties and is absolutely powerful!

Ordinary people cannot see the members of this organization at all, but there is no doubt that they are a highly respected positive force in Liber Port.

If it were an ordinary young wizard apprentice, he would have been so excited to hear this. However, when he heard the name "Regolas", Hawthorne's pupils suddenly contracted.

I'm surprised it's fake. I said it, the efficiency of Port Liber in handling public safety incidents can't be so high!

Regolas, the devil archduke of the eighth layer of hell, is Mephistopheles' apostle in the material world. He is a powerful demon who behaves in extremely disgusting ways!

This guy likes to use some small tricks to interfere with players' tasks. When the situation deteriorates to the point of no return, he will suddenly show up to help you out and extort a large sum of money from you. New players who don't know the truth have to thank him!

So, my tripping just now was definitely not an accident, it must have been him!

What bad luck! How could I meet this guy!

Chapter 45 Bluffing

Huo Sang's face was immediately filled with vigilance. He took a step back silently, carefully choosing his words, and said perfunctorily, "Thank you, Master Mage, for helping me. I am honored to receive your appreciation..."

Regolas' eyes flickered. As an experienced man, he naturally and accurately captured the alertness on Hawthorne's face.

He was immediately confused: What was going on? Why did this little guy become alert after I introduced myself?

My name cannot be revealed, so...

This person is actually not honest and has a criminal record, so is that why he reacted like this?

Oh, I miscalculated this.

Haha, but this way, it’s better.

Although this means that he cannot be immediately controlled tonight, in the long run, he seems to be a more suitable candidate...

The corners of his mouth curled up into a smile, and then he continued to play his original character, saying to him kindly: "You seem to be injured? Come, let me see, I happen to know some healing spells."

As he spoke, he stepped forward and was about to grab Hawthorne's wrist.

Hawthorne subconsciously took another step back, his brain working rapidly. He didn't understand what this demon was going to do, but he knew very well that no matter what this guy was going to do, he was no match for him!

I can't let him touch me!

But I still can't beat him, and if I do, I will definitely suffer, so...

Scare him!

With this thought in mind, Huo Sang quickly stood still, and then suddenly shouted angrily: "People from the eighth floor, are you so ignorant?!"

Instantly, Regolas' body froze, and he looked at him with a look of doubt and confusion: "What did you say?!"

He never expected that his true identity, which was absolutely confidential, would be revealed by the other party!

Who is he? Where did he get his information?!

Hawthorne stared at Regolas, and when he saw this demon who always had a smile on his face lose his composure like this, he knew that the first step of his plan had been successful.

Then the next step is to keep trying and scare him away!

"You should understand what I mean." He deliberately prolonged his tone and said slowly to the demon disguised as a human in front of him, "Stop it, Regolas, if you don't want your master to be scolded and embarrassed in front of the other seven dukes, then..."

"Today, you should go back and do your job honestly. I can pretend that nothing happened tonight..."

He patiently persuaded her, his forehead covered with sweat. On the other side, Regolas' forehead was also covered with sweat.

Who is he?

Why does he know this?

Could it be that he is actually Lord Asmodeus, or an agent sent to the material world by some archduke?

No, it shouldn't...

His eyes fixed on Hawthorne's face and immediately overturned his guess.

Which agent would send someone so good-looking and the focus of the crowd wherever he goes?

Not only that, but there is also…

His overheated brain gradually calmed down and he began to analyze the situation carefully and meticulously.

No, this guy...

He's bluffing!

Which agent sent by the Grand Duke to the material world would have such weak true strength?

He had been fighting back and forth with a low-level human warrior, and was being chased by a mad monster at a critical moment?

This guy must be bluffing!

He had a guess in his mind, but he was not sure. His eyes sparkled with magic as he stared at Hawthorne, then he said slowly, "I see. Thank you for your reminder, I will leave right away."