Kill through American horror, starting from the witches' coven.

This is why Luke dared to come and visit at night.

With Nan's guidance, Robb placed Luke back in his chambers.

After that, I was finally able to have a peaceful sleep.

……

The next day.

When Robb and a group of witches were burning the body hidden by Spalding yesterday in the backyard, Fiona, who had not been seen for a day, finally returned home.

She looked very bad, especially after smelling the strong stench in the courtyard, she walked over holding her nose.

When she found a pile of corpses on the ground, she frowned and said, "Oh my God! How many people's graves have you dug? Is it necessary to be so solemn for Halloween?"

Robb shrugged and replied, "Lady Fiona, none of us are necrophiles. They all walked here on their own."

Obviously, Fiona didn't pay attention to the messages on her phone.

After listening to Robb's subsequent series of explanations, her face darkened greatly.

"Mary!"

In New Orleans, she naturally knew who was capable of summoning such a large number of resurrected zombies.

Fiona took a deep breath, looked at the hero of last night, and praised: "Well done, Zoe!"

Under normal circumstances, she might be surprised by Zoe's strong talent, or even look at her differently.

but now……

Fiona looked into the distance with murderous eyes and commanded in a stern voice: "The war has begun! I give you one day to finish the matter in your hands as soon as possible. Come with me to kill the Voodoo Queen and her gang of bitches at night!"

"Wait! War? Voodoo Queen? What on earth is going on?" Madison asked in confusion.

Fiona looked at Madison, then glanced at the other people who were equally confused, and sighed:

"You naive little guys, do you think you can rest easy after surviving yesterday's crisis? If you don't want to end up like Cordelia, you must get rid of the people who caused all this trouble."

"Cordelia? What happened to her?" Zoe asked in surprise.

"Someone threw acid on her face and blinded her eyes," Fiona said angrily.

Although she is an incompetent mother, she is still a mother after all.

How could she not be angry when her daughter was disfigured and even blinded right before her eyes?

Then think about the attack on the college last night.

She was absolutely certain that the Voodoo Queen had done it all.

The other party knew how powerful he was, so he used the injured Cordelia to hold him back, so that he could take advantage of his absence to break into the Witch Academy and kill all the young witches of this session in order to eradicate the roots of the Salem witches.

What a cruel heart!

Even though she was incompetent as the Supreme Witch, it didn't mean that she didn't care about the witch group at all.

Otherwise, she could have killed all the young witches including Zoe, Madison, Nan, and Queenie.

Instead of just observing and narrowing the scope to find the next generation of Supreme Witch.

Hearing this, Zoe and the others' hearts immediately sank. They asked with fear and worry in their sadness:

"How is Cordelia now?"

"She is in the hospital now. If you don't want to become like her, or even worse, then raise your murderous hands and explode your anger."

The space seemed to freeze at this moment, and tremendous magic power rose from Fiona's body, giving people infinite pressure.

For the first time, she officially demonstrated the true power of the Supreme Witch and gave the final order in a cold tone:

"Tonight is the final day to resolve the witches' struggle that has lasted for hundreds of years. Everyone must participate. Either we die or they die!"

"If you say it wrong, they will die!"

Fiona curled the corners of her mouth, revealing an extremely bloodthirsty smile.

Chapter 53 This is definitely not the picture a witch should have.

Salem witches vs voodoo?

Robb was shocked when he saw Fiona announcing the start of war in an irresistible manner.

The development of the matter was completely beyond his expectations.

I can't remember anything like this happening before.

This caught him a little off guard.

Robb looked at the young witches beside him. They were also looking at each other, obviously not yet recovered from their shock.

After a while, Zoe hesitated for a moment, but still raised her hand and questioned, "Is such a big thing decided so quickly? I mean, should we inform the board of directors?"

"Yes! If it doesn't work, let the witch group send more people. It may not be enough for just the few of us to deal with the Voodoo Queen and her gang." Madison, who has always been fearless, also agreed cautiously at this time.

Fiona said calmly, "I am the Supreme Witch and have the right to decide everything about the Witch Group. You know, while we are gathering witches, Mary will not be idle either. They like to create humans when they have nothing to do. If we really compare numbers, we will be at a disadvantage."

"So the sooner the better. They probably don't think our counterattack will be so quick. By catching them by surprise, we can wipe out these guys who have been fighting the witch group for hundreds of years in one fell swoop."

"Believe in your strength. And believe me, the title of Supreme Witch is not just for show."

Fiona looked at her palms and smiled coldly.

Finally, she glanced at the young witches and said, "It's decided! You will have time to prepare during the day and will officially gather in the evening. If anyone still doesn't want to join, I don't mind clearing the door first."

After saying that, when he was about to turn around, Fiona suddenly remembered that there was another person, turned her head again, looked at Robb unexpectedly and said: "I have to say, boy, you gave me a big surprise. Since you have also awakened the power of a wizard, then you will represent the wizard and act with us tonight."

"As you wish, Lady Fiona."

In order to avoid being expelled early, and also because of concerns about the safety of Zoe and Madison, Rob had no choice but to go with them.

"very good."

Fiona nodded in satisfaction.

A deep voice suddenly interrupted: "Do you really want to fight them to the death? Can't you sit down and talk it out?"

Fiona's eyes flashed coldly, but after seeing the person who spoke, she suddenly realized and retracted them. She shook her head and said with a smile: "Poor Queenie, when Mary wanted to kill the people in this house, she didn't want to let you, a fellow tribesman, go. Come, let's talk about some things in detail."

Fiona waved her hand to Queenie, and told Robb and others to deal with the remaining bodies, then took Queenie to the house.

"How to do?"

Looking at the two people's receding backs, Zoe, who was still holding the digging shovel in her hand, said blankly.

"What else can I do?" Madison spread her hands. "If I don't want to be killed by Fiona, I have to do what she wants."

"Fiona is serious," Nan affirmed, somewhat fearfully.

Robb looked at the three women and said, "In that case, let's think about how to deal with those voodoo guys. You guys take care of the remaining bodies. I'll go outside and prepare."

"what to prepare?"

"A thing that kills people."

……

Robb drove to the gun store to do some major pre-war shopping.

In the lobby on the first floor, Fiona was talking to Queenie and keeping an eye on her to prevent her from tipping off the Voodoo Cult when the sound of a door opening was heard.

She turned her head and saw a man pushing the door open. His face immediately darkened and he asked in a bad tone, "Why are you here?"

"I'm here to get some clothes and supplies for Cordelia." Cordelia's husband, Hank, also said with a bad face.

The relationship between this uncle and son-in-law is very bad.

Fiona has always believed that Hank is a liar and every word he says is full of lies, but unfortunately Cordelia has never listened.

Hank thinks Fiona is not a competent mother and has no right to interfere in his relationship with Cordelia.

The two have disliked each other for a long time.

Hearing this, Fiona waved her hand in disdain and said, "Take it quickly and get out of here quickly. Don't let me see you here again. Otherwise, you know my ability."

Hank naturally knew that his wife and everyone in this room were witches.

Faced with Fiona's threat, he rationally said nothing more and quickly went upstairs.

Although he usually lives outside, he has come here a few times occasionally and would not mistake the door.

When he had packed everything and was about to go downstairs with a box of things, he just heard Fiona and Queenie starting to talk about Mary and voodoo again.

He suddenly paused, held his breath, listened for a while, then went downstairs again. Without paying any attention to Fiona, he pushed the door open and walked out.

Back in the car, Hank suddenly stepped on the brakes when they were far away from the Witch Academy. He took out his cell phone, paused for a long time at the contact "father", and finally pressed it.

……

late at night.

Outside Mary's Hair Salon in the Lower Ninth Ward, New Orleans.

In the silence, accompanied by the whistling cold wind, a row of mysterious people in black cloaks suddenly appeared.

The black hat, black robe, and black clothes, coupled with the mysterious and breathtaking aura emanating from him, at first glance, he looks like a messenger from hell walking on earth.

But when you get closer and take a closer look, you can see that except for the leader, the other men in black are holding long and short guns in their hands, which dispels a lot of the weirdness.

I've never heard of evil spirits using guns. It's so inconsistent with their image.

Madison, with her golden hair sticking out from her hood, didn't care about any of this.

She played with the Winchester M1897 in her hand with great interest. Compared with its image, she preferred the sense of security of the cold gun in her hand.

Not only her, Zoe also had a shotgun of the same model in her hand.

Nan and Queenie held pistols.

Nan, who had rarely fired a gun, was holding a Glock 43 pistol suitable for women.

Although Queenie was good with guns, due to his own abilities and the influence of the person he was dealing with this time, he just took an ordinary pistol to deal with it.

As for Robb, he specially purchased for the girls during the day and prepared for himself an AR15 rifle which was famous in various shootings.

everything's ready.

When dealing with voodoo wizards, no matter how strange their magic is, bullets are always the best solution.

Otherwise, the ancestors of these wizards would not have been plundered here by colonists armed with flintlock rifles.

At this moment, looking at the young witches who were fully armed on both sides, although Fiona knew that there was nothing wrong with doing so, as the Supreme Witch, she couldn't help but sigh.

This is definitely not the picture of the Salem witches.

Chapter 54 Chapter What is the Supreme Witch

With a flip of his palm, flames rose up.

A glance from his eyes bewitched all living beings.

The spell was cast, bringing destruction and despair to the world.

This is the image of witches and how they are viewed by the world.

Instead of holding hot weapons and looking ready to go like now.

In response, Madison just wanted to sneer and say, "My lord, times have changed."

The vampires in Hollywood movies have changed from sucking blood everywhere to being well-dressed and opening hospitals and biological research institutes to suck blood in a reasonable way.

What's wrong with a witch playing with a gun?

This is called keeping up with the times.

"Fiona, do you need one too?" Madison asked with a smile, seeing that Fiona was the only one with empty hands among the crowd.

"No need. You guys should take these small water pipes."

Are you kidding? I am the Supreme Witch.