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boom!boom!boom!boom!

As Fiona roared, everything in the office was instantly shattered.

……

A new generation of supreme witches was born in the witch group.

Myrtle happily left to tell all the witches the news.

Robb breathed a sigh of relief as he looked at Cordelia, who was more confident and beautiful than ever before.

Everything went as he expected and had a perfect ending.

With Cordelia, who has become the Supreme Witch, Fiona, the time bomb that once frightened him, is no longer a threat.

Not only that, compared to Fiona, who helps out when she feels like it but only cares about herself most of the time, Cordelia is easy to talk to and is willing to help others.

With such a familiar and powerful person, if I encounter a difficult to deal with supernatural being in the future, I can call for support at any time.

With such a thick thigh, I must hold it tightly.

After Cordelia and the other young witches had hugged each other one by one, she came to Robb and hugged him as usual. Robb hugged her politely and blessed her:

"Congratulations, Cordelia. I believe that under your leadership, the witch group will regain its former glory."

Cordelia smiled and said, "This is also inseparable from your help. Especially you, Robb, you are the most outstanding young man I have ever seen. If you are willing, I can reserve a seat for you on the council."

"Do you have any income? It would be best if you can just take the money and not do anything else." Robb said sincerely.

"No problem. This is your reward for saving the witch and awakening me the night before." Unexpectedly, Cordelia agreed so easily.

Since then, Robb has been promoted from the security chief of the Witch Academy to the director of the Witch Group.

Although it was only verbal, as the de facto successor to the Supreme Witch, no one would think that her words were not true.

It was a bit surprising, but Robb took it in stride.

After all, it would be a waste not to take the benefits if you only take the money but don't do the work.

"And be careful with Fiona," he warned at last.

Cordelia sighed slightly: "Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."

……

The next morning.

Spalding, who was in a trance, and Delphi, who looked bewildered and had no idea where she was, were cleaning up the leftovers from breakfast, while a group of witches and Robb were chatting on the sofa.

Cordelia's expression suddenly changed: "You guys chat, I have something to do upstairs."

After saying that, she pushed away the chair, gave Robb, the only one who noticed something was wrong, a reassuring look, and then walked upstairs with a calm expression.

Fiona is here.

Although Robb did not sense her coming, his keen sense of smell brought by his 3.5 physique still allowed him to smell a subtle smell of tobacco.

Everyone in the room was here and no one was smoking.

Plus, the tobacco smell was exactly the brand of cigarettes Fiona was used to smoking.

Robb was sure Fiona was here.

But as Cordelia reminded, this is a battle between two generations of supreme witches.

To avoid implicate others, it is better for me, with my small body, not to get involved.

There was one guy he could deal with.

Looking at the looming figure outside the window.

Like Cordelia, Robb told the girls that he had something to say and then walked out.

……

The second floor.

What was once Fiona's bedroom is now Cordelia's room.

When Cordelia pushed the door open, she saw her mother leaning back in a chair smoking a cigarette.

Unlike before, she no longer wears a blonde wig,

The very sparse hair on his head, which was about to fall out, and his increasingly old face made him look more like he was about to die than before.

"Are you surprised, mother?" Cordelia walked over and said lightly.

"Indeed." Fiona spread her hands and smiled helplessly. "My original plan was to let you and Myrtle do the dirty work and find the next Supreme Witch for me. But I didn't expect you to act so quickly, leaving me no chance to kill her in advance. What I didn't expect was..."

"It turns out that the next Supreme Witch is your daughter. Does this make it difficult for you?" Cordelia took over the conversation.

Fiona pursed her lips and said self-deprecatingly: "That won't happen."

"Then do it." Cordelia looked at a small knife on the table. "This is the knife you used to kill the previous Supreme Witch. It's perfect for use here."

Fiona followed Cordelia's gaze, laughed inexplicably, picked up the knife, played with it for a few times, and endured the pain brought by the cancer in her body, and whispered:

"Although I have committed many crimes, as a mother, I still cannot do something like killing my own daughter with my own hands."

"This knife is for you. Kill me, so that you can inherit everything of the witch group without worries."

Cordelia didn't answer it.

She sat down opposite Fiona and shook her head, "You want me to help you get rid of it, but I don't have to do that. Your death is approaching, and there isn't much time left. I can just wait slowly."

Chapter 73 Chapter The Supreme Witch, the Only One!

Fiona smiled and said, "But you will get the pleasure of killing me. For so many years, you have been living under my shadow. I am not a qualified mother, but I can assure you that my love for you is no less. Although... the way it is expressed is very alternative and has many shortcomings."

"Like let me kill you right now?"

"...You know what? Cordelia, your biggest mistake is that you always expect to find another form of maternal love."

Cordelia was silent.

Fiona sighed and pointed at Cordelia's body. "I can feel the rhythm of power in you. Doesn't it feel great? This was originally my power, and after it was injected into your body, it left me. Damn the law of conservation of energy!"

"Only if I die and take the last bit of my magic power, can you be reborn completely. Only then can you become the strongest supreme witch. Only then can you lead the witchcraft group to meet the various challenges that will come."

"Come on! Kill me!"

Fiona stood up tremblingly, holding a knife in one hand, walked over and handed it to Cordelia.

Cordelia stood up, but did not accept it.

"Quick! Kill me!"

Fiona grabbed Cordelia's hand and stuffed the knife into her hand with an excited look.

Cordelia still hesitated.

"Why don't you do it?"

Fiona became more and more excited.

"When do we have to wait?"

"Cordelia, you are too weak! Are you qualified to lead witches?"

"Hurry up! Punish me, the sinner, and don't let me look down on you!"

“…I gave you a chance.”

"In this case……"

Fiona's eyes turned cold, she clenched the knife and slashed hard.

……

"Peeping is not a commendable thing, sir."

Robb walked out of the Witch Academy and saw the middle-aged man who had been wandering outside with his eyes fixed on the inside, and spoke.

The axe murderer glanced back and said nonchalantly, "I'm just waiting for my love."

"Lover?" Robb chuckled, "Fiona won't regard a temporary concoction as a lover. People like her will always only love themselves. No matter how great she is, she will leave some room for her daughter."

"No! You can't mess with the relationship between Fiona and me." The axe killer shook his head and then asked in surprise, "Besides, do you know me?"

Robb said, "It is just an evil spirit that has returned to the human world."

The axe killer snorted, "Now that you know my identity, for your own sake, you'd better stay away. While I'm still in a good mood."

"I didn't expect love could nourish an evil spirit." Robb laughed.

"But I won't leave. Since the target has come to my door, there is no reason not to accept it. To express my blessing for your love, let me send you off first. Fiona is going to die anyway."

Robb looked around. The location of the witch academy was remote and there were not many people on the road at this time. If he acted quickly, no one would notice him.

So, he stretched out his ten fingers, and with the sound of his muscles and bones cracking, he strode towards the axe murderer.

"You are seeking death on your own!"

The axe killer's eyes turned cold as he drew out the iconic axe from his waist.

Although he has transformed into a human again, his superb killing skills are still there.

If he hadn't had the bad luck to run into the witch's lair, with his abilities, his reputation as a terrifying murderer would have become even greater.

Swish!

A strong wind sounded.

Without waiting for Robb to come over, the axe murderer took the lead.

The axe in his hand was hammered and chopped with great force, and it swung towards Robb at a speed that ordinary people could not observe.

Coupled with the bloody aura of the axe killer, it seemed as if a large number of wronged souls were wailing.

No normal person, even the witch hunters who had fought against it before, could avoid this attack.

However, this time the axe killer chose the wrong opponent.

"too slow."

Robb, who clearly caught the trajectory of the axe, sped up and easily dodged the chop. At the same time, before the axe killer could react in time, his right hand swooped out like an eagle.

Click!

The sound of cervical vertebrae breaking was heard.

The axe killer's face, which had just revealed a crazy and bloodthirsty look, instantly turned into one of astonishment, nostalgia, and disbelief, and he was no longer alive.

Robb lifted the axeman's body up and whispered to him in a friendly tone, "If you were still an evil spirit, it might be difficult to deal with you. But now, killing you is as easy as killing a chicken."

Evil spirits have no real substance.

In order to satisfy herself, Fiona summoned the axe killer back to the human world but gave him a real body.

This makes it easier for men and women to make love, but the abilities of evil spirits are basically eliminated.

The axe murderer is very good with an axe and can be called an axe master. He can usually chop down ten people without taking a breath.

But he was facing Robb, whose physique was no longer human.

In the face of absolute strength and speed, even the most advanced skills are like paper and are easily broken through.

Just like that.

……

[Number: 012]

【Name: Axe Killer】

[Type: Evil Spirit]

[Status: Contained]

[Ability: Axe proficiency; killing without a trace]

[Introduction: As a famous killer in New Orleans and even the United States, the axe killer is not only good at using an axe, but also has a good skill of sneaking into homes and killing people without leaving any traces. When he caused fear and terror in the whole city and his career was booming, he mistakenly chose a group of unreasonable witches...]

【Shelter point +100】