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The killer survivor rolled and crawled to his feet. He didn't care about the abnormality in his crotch and just ran towards the city of Vistapa.

It was not until his figure completely disappeared by the river that Hei Yingcai reemerged from the shadows.

It was too easy for her to kill this man with her strength. The reason why she let this man go was, as she said just now, she wanted to use this man to tell Chirac that she would come back for revenge.

Of course, she wasn't trying to deliver the message through the man's mouth, but a more artistic approach.

When she placed her hand on the man's head, she injected some of her magic power into the man's body. This shadow magic should be enough to give Sirak a surprise.

Hei Ying looked at his right hand that was already wrapped in black mist.

"The power of shadow not only allows me to transform into a shadow, but also gives me the ability to control other people more powerful than ordinary witches. This is the magic power that belongs only to me, and this is the kingdom of shadow that belongs only to me!"

The moment the Shadow Kingdom is established, she will lead her Shadow Kingdom to reign over Vistapa!

This is revenge, and it is also a war, a war to eliminate the remnants of Faro!

Don’t you like fighting? Then fight until you are all killed!

……

Three days later.

The killer survivor, who was so tired that he lost a lot of weight, finally returned to the city of Vistapa.

He went straight to the palace, but was stopped because he was in such a mess and was almost beaten to death at the side door of the palace.

Fortunately, a guard who knew him passed by and he was brought to Chirac and Brutus.

"It stinks. Did you fall into a cesspool?"

Brutus pinched his nose and looked at the killer survivor with disgust.

He was enjoying the service of Meiji just now, but now he has to meet this piece of trash, which is really a disappointment.

Chirac was too lazy to maintain Brutus' image. He asked directly, "What's going on? Where are the others who went to catch Ingrid? Why are you the only one back?"

The killer survivor knelt on the ground, tears welling up in his eyes.

Although he was scolded by Brutus, he was not angry at all. Now he was just grateful.

He survived, he really survived, haha, the air in Vistapa city is so sweet!

After brewing his emotions for a long time, he said anxiously: "Dead, they were all killed by a white-haired witch..."

He told his whole story, including the fact that Ingrid had stopped him on the way and asked him to relay a few words.

"what?"

Brutus, who was sitting on a chair and playing with his fingers boredly, was so shocked after hearing these words that he stood up. He didn't care even if the chair fell to the ground or that the killer survivor smelled bad.

He grabbed the killer survivor by the collar.

"You didn't lie to me?"

"How dare I!"

The killer survivors cried out for justice.

Witch, how could Ingrid really be a witch? Wasn’t this something he and Chirac made up?

If that's the case, why didn't the King of Heroes know about it, or did Ingrid only become a witch recently?

For some reason, Brutus felt extremely irritated.

Could it be that he is afraid?

Are you kidding? He is afraid of Ingrid?

She's just a witch, and she even threatened to seek revenge on him. Sooner or later, he will catch Ingrid and have a taste of the witch's power!

Brutus's face became more and more ferocious.

Chirac also frowned after hearing these words.

He felt very unhappy that things were suddenly out of his control.

But it’s a good thing this way. Since Ingrid is a real witch, they don’t have to worry about anything when attacking her.

"Go wash your body first, then..."

Chirac ordered the killer survivor to take a shower first, but halfway through his words, an expression of extreme fear suddenly appeared on his face.

"What...what happened?"

The killer survivor was stunned by Chirac's expression.

He had no idea what was happening because he was the one who had changed.

From Chirac and Brutus' perspective, his body swelled up like a ball.

"quick……"

In the end, Chirac never uttered the word "run".

Stimulated by the shadow, the killer survivor's body exploded, and filthy things splashed out from its broken belly, followed by the power of shadow.

Brutus, who was standing closest, took the brunt of the attack and blocked more than 60% of the attacks. Although Chirac was standing to the side, he was still dizzy.

When he came to his senses, he found that the whole room had turned into a slaughterhouse of flesh and blood. Red, white and yellow formed a picture scroll of hell.

He also saw the killer survivor's body exploded with only two legs intact.

He also saw that his left hand was broken and blood was oozing out.

He also saw that Brutus' lower body was covered in blood and little ○○ was gone.

He also saw a very familiar black figure emerging from where the killer survivor had just stood.

"This is just a small greeting gift. I have a bigger gift for you. Look forward to it."

"It's you, there's no doubt about it, Ingrid, it's you!"

Even Chirac, who prided himself on being calm, couldn't help wailing after hearing the sound, and Brutus behaved even worse.

“Ah, it hurts, it’s gone, it’s all gone…”

The heart-wrenching screams almost shattered the door.

Amid screams and fear, the shadow fell to the ground like a sand tower, and finally completely collapsed.

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The explosion attracted the attention of everyone in the palace.

After hearing the various shouts coming from outside, Chirac still remained somewhat calm even though he was surrounded by pain and fear.

He quickly wrapped up the broken part of his arm with scraps of cloth torn from his clothes, then staggered out of the room.

Judging from the current situation, if he were to be exposed to the palace guards, all his previous efforts might be in vain.

If he said that he was not in the same group as Brutus, he would be regarded as an assassin who came to kill Brutus out of anger and shame because of his previous failure, and would be hunted down by the Grand Council with all his strength.

If he said that he and Brutus were in cahoots, that would be even worse. He would be hunted down, and Brutus's image, which he had worked so hard to restore, would collapse in an instant. If Brutus was more open-mouthed and revealed the content of their cooperation, all their efforts would be in vain, and Ingrid's reputation would be brought to the peak.

Fortunately, because of his quick actions, Chirac managed to avoid the palace guards who came rushing to the scene.

He breathed a sigh of relief temporarily, but not by much.

While others were rescuing Brutus, whose lower body was almost blown to pieces, his mind kept replaying the words of the black figure that appeared after the explosion of the killer survivor.

What on earth is that?

He had never seen such power.

The power of a witch?

But the witch he worshipped at home had never displayed such power.

To be honest, it was fortunate that Brutus suddenly rushed up and grabbed the killer survivor by the collar, otherwise he might not just be holding one hand, but would be the same as Brutus.

Chirac was terrified.

If he really ends up like that, he might as well just die.

However, the crisis is far from over.

If Ingrid could attack him once, she could attack him a second, third, or even countless times in the same way.

Because he simply couldn't tell if the people he came into contact with had problems like the killer survivor.

He was lucky to survive this time, but what about next time?

Chirac was trembling all over.

This was the closest he had ever been to death, and it was also the first time he realized how afraid he was of death.

He even thought of running away directly and giving up the kingdom, but he quickly suppressed the idea. He and Ingrid had already become enemies, and even if he ran away, Ingrid would never let him go.

"Find a place to hide first. Yes, hide where Ingrid can't find you."

Chirac stood up tremblingly.

But before he could take the first step, a shadow suddenly appeared on the ground.

"Ah-"

Chirac screamed and took more than ten steps back until he had nowhere to retreat.

"What are you doing?"

A familiar voice sounded.

Chirac raised his head and realized that the person standing opposite him was the old nobleman who had followed him into the city of Vistapa. The shadow that had just appeared was the shadow of this old nobleman.

Not Ingrid?

Do not!

How can we draw a conclusion about such a thing? Didn't the killer survivor look normal at first?

"Don't come here, don't come here!"

Chirac's face was grim. He growled and moved to the side.

The old noble on the opposite side was confused: "What's wrong with your hand?"

As he spoke, he was about to move forward.

Chirac's hair stood up: "Stop, stop immediately, don't come over here, the farther away from me the better!"

The old noble frowned and said, "Chirac, what are you doing?"

Why do you care what I do? Just step back. Yes, now!

Seeing that the distance between the two sides had widened, Chirac turned and ran, soon disappearing among the buildings.

He reached his hiding place at an extremely fast speed, treated the wound on his hand briefly, took a refreshing potion, and began to pack up and run to a more secluded place.

He has become a frightened bird.

At first he was only afraid of people's shadows, but as he ran, he even began to avoid the shadows of buildings.

He hid for two days. During these two days, whenever he closed his eyes, Ingrid's words would echo in his mind. After he was finally asleep due to exhaustion, he was awakened again by the black shadow in his dream after only a short while.

Chirac knew that something was wrong with his condition, but he could not control his fear of the unknown.

The world is full of shadows, where can he hide?

This is no longer a fear, but has become a disease.

After three days of exhaustion, Chirac finally came to Erica.

At this moment, perhaps the only one he can rely on is this woman who is also a witch like Ingrid.

The Dragas family has always cooperated with Erica, but before the rebellion was suppressed, it was actually the Dragas family that dominated. However, as the Dragas family was driven out of the Sextus tribe and the Sextus tribe was split up, the situation officially reversed.

"shadow?"

After listening to Chirac's explanation, Erica, who had been a stay-at-home girl for more than ten years, was stunned.

This kind of power is not recorded in the Bronze Book. Is Ingrid really a witch?

She was a little confused about the situation.

But she still thought of two solutions to help Chirac out of his predicament.