Witch Monastery

Knowing what the girl wanted, Hawthorne reached out, gently stroked the back of her head, and said softly, "Thank you for your hard work."

After receiving Hawthorne's approval, Ekta's mouth curled up into a happy smile.

At this moment, looking at the delicious food on the table and thinking about the days he had lived, Hawthorne couldn't help but sigh again: "Really... lazy."

After all, this is not a monastery. There is no training ground, no study for him, and no way to use the power of magic to improve the efficiency of his training.

His practice here did not receive any blessing, and what he had to learn now was high-level spells of the seventh and eighth rings, which were extremely difficult and took a very long time to show results. So over time, he could not help but become lazy and spent more time and energy on accompanying his loved ones.

Dinner parties like this have long been commonplace. And after eating, they still have entertainment games to play.

No wonder Hawthorne couldn't help but sigh, "I am so lazy now."

Seeing his emotional expression, Ekta blinked, glanced at Annuo, then lowered his voice and whispered: "Master is obviously very powerful. Even if he hasn't trained seriously during this period, it's okay, right?"

Hawthorne shook his head and let his mind go. He spoke his mind without any scruples, "That won't do. The next person we have to face is Orcus. He is the lord of the abyss. It's not just him who is scary, but also the many liches under his command, and powerful demons, such as the Balrog, etc...."

"My strength may seem OK now, but it's not enough to face a truly strong person like this. If I don't train myself well, how can I possibly deal with so many powerful enemies?"

As he said this, he was fully aware of the situation he was in. Ekta's eyes flickered, then suddenly his expression darkened and he lowered his head.

Hawthorne noticed the change in her mood and felt very strange. He leaned over and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong? Are you unhappy?"

Ekta sniffed his nose and continued, "No, it's just that I suddenly feel that there seems to be no room for improvement in my strength."

"I work very hard every day to study how to control the flame, but it doesn't make me

The fireball that comes out becomes more powerful."

The more she said this, the more frustrated she seemed: "Master, when you were fighting those powerful enemies, I couldn't help you at all. At times like this, I could only watch from the side and could do nothing..."

Hawthorne reached out and patted her back. He frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and said softly, "No, just wait until the next Witch Night."

"I'm quite sure that you will soon become as powerful as Celine and the others!"

Ekta looked up happily: "Really."

Hawthorne gave her a firm look: "Really."

Anyway, there is still a lot of time, so you can just improve your strength slowly.

Hawthorne was not in a hurry about this, and in comparison, he hoped that Ekta could be happy.

At this time, Ekta secretly glanced at Annuo, and while she was immersed in the food and not looking over here, she suddenly looked up and pecked Hawthorne's cheek lightly.

Hawthorne was startled, and rubbed his face with his hand. Looking at her naughty expression, he stretched out his hand and pinched her little nose: "If you are not honest, wait until you go back."

Ekta chuckled, excitement written all over his face.

At this moment, the system's voice suddenly rang in his mind. He frowned, then called up the system interface, looked at the small words on the blue screen, and couldn't help frowning.

At this moment, An Nuo swallowed the food in his mouth, turned around, noticed his solemn expression, leaned over and asked, "What's wrong?"

Hawthorne closed his eyes and rubbed his temples while organizing his words: "I suddenly have a palpitation because of some kind of magical fluctuation."

"And based on past experience, this is probably because... the night of the double moon is approaching!"

Witch Night, his absolute home turf, a good opportunity for the witches to grow in strength, and a night to harvest massive purification points again!

And there is another point that is most relevant to their current situation, which is the news that many prophecy wizards have already made public: Orcus is very likely to launch a major counterattack on Gendra Port during the Witch Night!

That will be the moment of their decisive battle!

Hearing him say this, An Nuo looked a little surprised: "Ah? Witch Night is coming so soon?"

Hawthorne nodded seriously: "Yes, the distance is not far, we must be prepared, this will be a grand decisive battle!"

As he said this, his heart couldn't help but beat wildly.

In fact, what he had just felt were not his premonitions, but the information displayed on the system: he had a premonition of something else, and that on that night, many, many things would happen that he had never expected before!

but……

He turned his head slightly and glanced at Ekta next to him.

Well, that is also the time when the witches’ strength will be greatly enhanced.

I hope that after that night, this girl will no longer feel as inferior as she does now.

Chapter 732 Witch Night Begins!

In the blink of an eye, seven days passed by. Witch Night is tonight.

In the evening, the sun had already set over the sea, leaving only some faint afterglow, barely illuminating the earth.

At the port of Gendra, temporary tall fortifications have been built at all key intersections.

It was like a city wall, blocking every intersection, and the soldiers of Pola could stand on top, looking down from above, and attack the undead creatures.

The soldiers were busy behind the fortifications, carrying many weapons for defending the city, such as rolling stones, fuel oil, etc. They had made sufficient preparations, and they were only waiting for the undead to appear, so that they could start a war and deal a devastating blow to the enemy.

Behind the port, on the top of a tall building, Sharma, wearing thick plate armor, squinted his eyes and looked into the distance. The cold sea breeze in the evening made his cloak rustle behind him.

As the supreme commander of this battle, he had been waiting here early with his staff. At this moment, he looked high-spirited, as if he could swallow up the sea of ​​clouds with just his mouth, and everything in the world was under his control.

Behind him, his staff did not seem to have the same great confidence as him. Each of them had a worried look on their faces and felt at a loss about the upcoming battle.

After all, the enemy they are facing this time is Ocas, the terrifying lord of the abyss who existed only in legends before, a legendary strongman among legends.

The heavy pressure weighed on everyone's heart, making them look extremely serious.

Noticing the expressions of his subordinates, Sharma felt that he should boost their morale.

"Don't worry, everyone." He said, "Since our victory in the defense of Navasa Harbor, we have gained sufficient experience in resisting the undead that emerge from the sea."

"We have an iron wall in front of us. We will never let these guys step into our city again!"

He shouted, with endless passion brewing in his heart, trying to inspire the morale of those behind him in this way and let them fight the enemy bravely.

At this moment, in front, the sea surface that was about to recede suddenly began to surge chaotically, as if the gravitational tide was suddenly disturbed, causing the entire sea to move irregularly.

Behind Sharma, the mages could not help but feel their hearts tighten. They knew that this sign meant that the two moons would appear at the same time. The night of the two moons had arrived.

!

At the same time, below the port ahead, a skeleton holding a rusty scimitar suddenly walked out of the sea.

The attack of the undead has begun!

The leading skeleton was just the first one. Immediately afterwards, countless undead crawled out of the sea, climbed onto the port, and then went all the way up.

The port, which stretched for a thousand meters, was suddenly filled with traces of undead creatures. Under the light of the double moons, the soul fire in the pupils of every skeleton soldier was shining. Just one look at it was enough to make one's scalp tingle.

However, in the past few months, the soldiers of the Kingdom of Pura have been fighting against these things. Although they are nervous at this moment, they will not be scared.

They held spears and huge hammers in their hands, and from their high position, they hammered and smashed the undead creatures that rushed to the fortifications. No matter who dared to come over, they would not get any benefit.

As more and more zombies came, the fortifications gradually became densely packed. But at this time, the soldiers in the back brought boiling hot oil, poured it out, and then lit torches and threw them forward -

call--

A raging fire started, and at the same time, the cold wind blew, causing the fire to spread rapidly, burning fiercely on the bodies of zombies and stitched monsters, making the entire port full of flames.

High up, Sharma looked down and saw the thousand-meter-long battle line full of flowers and battles, and nodded with satisfaction.

That's it, it's easy. After all, we will sum up our experiences, learn and improve, while the undead will only stay where they are forever.

If we continue like this, it will become easier and easier for us to fight. Victory will eventually belong to us!

He thought so and felt very proud, however, he forgot one thing.

This time his opponent was not just a simple necromancer, but also an abyss lord!

Commanding the undead is only a part of his ability. Summoning an endless army of demons from the bottomless abyss is the most authentic way of fighting of the Abyss Lord!

In the sea, dark green cowards emitting foul-smelling poisonous mists slowly ran out from among the zombies. They were originally less than 1.2 meters tall, and now it was dim and difficult to be discovered, so they were able to quickly approach the fortifications.

Then, they raised their heads and spewed dark green rancid poisonous gas from their big nostrils. The poisonous gas spread with the help of the sea breeze, and the unsuspecting Pala soldiers breathed it in. After inhaling it, they immediately felt their hands and feet sore and their movements were much slower than before!

However, Sharma, who was standing on the high ground, was unaware of all this. He only saw that the battle situation, which was previously very good, suddenly became stressful, and the soldiers' movements became fussy. He immediately snorted coldly: "Useless trash, you can't even do this!"

Behind him, his staff looked at each other, knowing that this guy had too high expectations for ordinary soldiers.

But at this moment, no one gave him advice or corrected his wrong views. After spending a long time together, everyone understood his character and knew that this kind of thing was thankless, so they just kept silent and cleaned up the mess for him.

Everyone watched the battle below silently, watching new enemies constantly emerge from the sea. The giant ape-like Bagula Demon and the giant toad-like Berserker Demon also began to appear on the battlefield and attack their lines.

In addition, the enemy also had air force units. From the distant sea surface, there flew the Vroth that looked like a giant vulture with long arms, and the Gizzard that looked like a giant mosquito, looking down from above and attacking them.

Sharma and his staff also made many tactical adjustments accordingly. Orders were issued one after another, and the well-trained minotaur elite troops, wearing plate armor and holding halberds, went up to fight against the demons on land and block the enemy's progress.

As for the enemies flying in the sky, they were also prepared. Behind the port, the soldiers pushed over a huge net launcher and shot it into the sky, capturing the flying demons one by one, forcing them to fall to the ground.

The two sides fought fiercely and seemed to be evenly matched. Sharma was about to breathe a sigh of relief when something unexpected happened again!

hum...

A deep roar came from the deep sea, as if some huge monster was approaching. A huge shadow appeared from under the water, and then a terrifying monster over eight meters tall, with a pair of huge horns on its head and covered with red hair, which looked like a giant bull standing upright, stood up from the sea!

"Roar--!"

It opened its mouth and let out a long, terrifying roar. Its voice was deep and rich, and it was terrifying!

The moment he saw that guy, Sharma's brows furrowed tightly.

Giant bull demon!

This huge demon is the strongest and most terrifying beast in the Abyss. Each of them is more than eight meters tall and weighs more than ten tons. When they charge, even a really thick wall will be directly broken by them!

Not to mention their makeshift fortifications, which would definitely not be able to withstand the horns of the giant bull demons!

No, this line of defense must not be broken now!

"Release the holy elephant!" he roared, then raised the holy emblem high, chanted the sacred mantra, and began to channel the power of the elephant god.

At the rear of the battlefield, eighteen holy elephants, who had been ready for battle,

It woke up from its dormant state, then raised its head and let out a deafening cry.

The soldiers moved away the obstacles blocking the road, and then they took a step forward and charged forward along the path that had been opened long ago.

The battle this time was not as fierce as the one in Port Washe. They were suddenly attacked and caught off guard. Even the holy elephants had to smash many houses when they charged.

But now, having predicted the opponent's plan, they are fully prepared and can adjust the Holy Elephants to the best condition, and then charge towards the giant bull demons along the established path!

Chapter 733 Balor Flame Demon!

The giant bull demons had intended to follow their original plan and first break through the fortifications of the front of the Bharata. However, the earth was shaking when the holy elephants ran, and their attention was naturally drawn to them.

Seeing these huge opponents, they also roared at the holy elephants, who had already rushed in front of them. In an instant, these behemoths, which were seven or eight meters tall and weighed dozens of tons, collided fiercely!

Buzz——————

Strong vibration waves spread in all directions along the collision point. There was no path for them to accelerate, and the giant bull demons who were standing still were powerless to resist the sound.

In an instant, their bodies fell over, and their bellies, which were not covered by hard shells, were exposed. Then they were pierced by the huge curved tusks of the holy elephants, and were destroyed and eroded by the sacred power!

In the first wave of confrontation, the holy elephants had an absolute upper hand!

On the top of the tall building behind, Sharma's mouth curled up, but before he had time to celebrate, he saw the giant bull demons adjusting their bodies, lowering their heads, and using their horns to wrestle with the holy elephants.

He sneered with disdain. Facing these giant bull demons, even though they were inferior in height, the Holy Elephants had an absolute weight advantage, so it was easy for them to push these guys back!

He was thinking so, but then he saw many black shadows emerging from the sea behind him, like flexible sea snakes.

He squinted his eyes and looked over there with his monocular night vision telescope, and found that it was a group of beautiful women with human upper bodies, snake lower bodies, six arms, and each holding a long sword in their hands!

That's a group of six-armed snake demons!

Sharma had a bad premonition in his heart, and then he saw the six-armed snake demons swimming nimbly under the bodies of the holy elephants and slashing at their thighs and abdomens with their poisonous swords!

Their sharp blades left several terrible wounds on the holy bodies of the holy elephants. Then, the holy elephants, which had originally had the upper hand in the wrestling with the giant bull demon, opened their mouths and wailed in pain!

The holy elephant is wailing!

Sharma's heart trembled, and he quickly raised the holy emblem and chanted the sacred spell loudly. The "pious shield" condensed by divine power covered the surface of each holy elephant, like an invisible layer of armor, blocking the slashing of the six-armed snake demons, which made the holy elephants feel better.

Then, he channeled his divine power to subtly assist and guide the movements of the holy elephants, causing them to unconsciously raise their thick elephant legs and trample hard on the six-armed snake demons that were close at hand!

The six-armed snake demon wanted to dodge, but the holy elephants' stomping was extremely precise. In front of the crushing weight of the holy elephants, the already fragile six-armed snake demon was quickly crushed into a pile of mud and a puddle of meat.

Sharma directed all of this with great concentration, his focus so intense that beads of nervous sweat began to drip down his forehead.

With his assistance, the holy elephants stepped on the six-armed snake demons one by one, just like stepping on cockroaches, and achieved remarkable results.

However, in the sea, new six-armed snake demons emerged, and they were endlessly killed, which also attracted all his attention.

Gradually, Sharma also felt a little mentally exhausted. Controlling the movements of the holy elephants had taken up a lot of his attention, and he was completely unable to take care of other commands on the battlefield.