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

"I hate you so much! It's all your fault! Just wait in regret and fear! The ruling party will avenge me!!"

Finally, leaving behind these last words filled with resentment, the evil spirit eventually turned into nothingness in the flames and was absorbed into the Book of Containment as the pages rolled.

"It seems like there are more than one guy like you. That's great! Come over here quickly."

Instead of being worried about the threat posed by the evil spirit at his deathbed, Robb was looking forward to it.

He hopes to fight off this evil spirit that can take over his body at the slightest disagreement and is completely conquered by him.

Seeing that the situation had calmed down, Katrin's pounding heart finally calmed down, and she asked with curiosity on her face:

"What was that just now?"

"An evil spirit."

“…Are there a lot of these?”

"Not much, I'm just lucky."

Robb said as he flipped through the book of containment that only he could see.

[Number: 014]

【Name：Liante】

[Type: Evil Spirit]

[Status: Contained]

[Ability: Soul Devouring]

[Introduction: A kind of existence that is transformed from a human into an evil spirit. They firmly believe that the soul is the root, and through secret rituals, they voluntarily give up their physical bodies and become new humans who believe they have entered heaven, and are higher beings who are forever free from birth, aging, sickness and death. Of course, they still have to devour souls occasionally to fill their stomachs.]

【Shelter point +120】

"It sounds like a cannibalistic cult. Only others eat the body, they eat the soul."

"It's so evil!"

As the loving father of the American people, Robb said it was his responsibility to get rid of these bugs.

pity.

He somewhat regretted that he had killed the evil spirit too quickly.

I haven't found out where the other party's lair is yet.

Now we can only hope that the so-called ruling authorities and other evil spirits can lend some support so that they can find us soon.

There are 120 shelter points for one evil spirit.

This is the first time I have encountered a supernatural being that pays so much and is so easy to deal with.

Robb was looking forward to the feast.

……

The house was in a mess because of the arrival of the evil spirit, the uninvited guest.

After confirming from Robb that everything was fine, Catelyn hurried to the real Matthew and comforted him.

Matthew, who also witnessed what had just happened, was no less shocked than Catherine.

Robb was afraid that his body, which was in the advanced stage of cancer, would be stimulated and die suddenly, and then it would be impossible to replace his soul.

Fortunately, Katrin's professional level is still trustworthy.

With her help, Matthew, who was almost out of breath, finally recovered.

Robb was not idle either. He came to Justifa and Cecil, who had no idea what was going on and thought their partners were killed even though they were fine. After some physics explanation, he calmed them down.

"Katlin, let's go and greet our distinguished guest."

Soon, Robb, who received a text message from Cordelia on his mobile phone, called Catelyn to greet him at the door.

Noticing that Catelyn looked up at the sky from time to time, Robb asked in confusion: "What are you looking at?"

Katrin replied, "Seeing when the witch on a broomstick will arrive."

Robb: "..."

He glanced at Katrin, who looked focused, and after making sure she wasn't making a joke, he asked, "Why do you think witches ride on broomsticks?"

Katrin glanced back in confusion, "That's what the legend says. And don't modern wizards in Harry Potter ride on brooms?"

God damn Harry Potter.

"Stop torturing your neck." Robb sighed.

"The war horses used in ancient times have evolved into today's iron chariots. Not to mention the witches' chariots. They also have to keep up with the times."

"Oh? Then what is the witch sitting on now?" Catherine became interested.

"car."

Robb's voice fell.

As if to verify what he said, a white car drove into the courtyard with the sound of a horn.

The driver's door opens.

Under Catherine's astonished gaze, a beautiful and intellectual woman who was dressed very fashionably and appropriately, had a mature temperament, and had skin so good that even she envied it got out of the car.

"Cordelia, you are getting more and more beautiful."

Robb strode over and gave Cordelia a warm hug and a kiss on the cheek.

Cordelia smiled and said, "Robb, you are getting sweeter and sweeter."

Robb said seriously: "I am not praising you, but the facts are before my eyes and I cannot lie."

After becoming the Supreme Witch, Cordelia's physical functions reached their peak. With the shadow in her heart gone, she showed her most shining side and looked radiant. She was indeed much more beautiful than before.

"Now I understand why Zoe and Madison are so attracted to you." Cordelia said calmly.

Of course, having said that, looking at the slight curve at the corner of her mouth, it was obvious that she still benefited from Robb's praise.

Afterwards, Cordelia noticed the blonde Katrin and her eyes flashed. She reminded her, "It seems that you have been doing well during this period even without Zoe and Madison. Be careful. I don't want to see witches killing each other."

Witches killing each other?

Capsize?

Absolutely impossible.

Robb was supremely confident.

He explained in a natural tone: "This is Katrin, we are friends."

Chapter 100 Chapter The Name of the Supreme Witch

Do you think I will believe it?

Cordelia rolled her eyes at Robb and said nothing more.

She is busy with her work and has no interest in worrying about the emotions of people around her.

I just hope that in the future Robb won’t capsize and turn the Witch Academy into a battlefield.

However, she had inadvertently noticed Robb's fighting ability before, and he kept begging for mercy even when Zoe and Madison joined forces.

I think Robb's limit is still very high, so there is no need to worry about conflicts caused by uneven distribution.

Huh?

Why did I think of uneven distribution?

Cordelia shook her head.

It’s probably because of the witch group’s recent heavy workload.

After Fiona had been a hands-off manager for decades, there were many things I had to start over when I took over the business again.

I took time out of my busy schedule to go out this time, all for Robb's sake, so...

"Let's not talk about other irrelevant topics for now and get straight to the point. Tell me the details." Cordelia said decisively.

"The details are as follows..." Robb narrated as he led Cordelia into the house.

Catherine followed quickly, not wanting to miss anything that was so new to her.

"Who is this?"

As soon as she entered the room, she saw the body of a strange man lying on the ground, with only an empty shell left. Cordelia asked casually.

"An evil spirit devoured the original body's soul and took over his body and came here. It seems that its goal is to devour the souls of Justifa and Seth. It seems that for them, souls are also divided into delicious and unpalatable." Robb explained, "By the way, it seems that there is more than one such evil spirit, and there seems to be a larger organization behind it."

"An evil organization that eats human souls? Such an existence is too evil." Cordelia frowned. "I'll ask the witch group to investigate when I get back."

Robb said quickly: "If you have any clues, please let me know. I am still very interested in the evil spirit group."

"No problem." Cordelia nodded.

Robb kept delving into the supernatural, which others avoided, and even opened a supernatural agency and treated it as a career.

She thought it was the other person's unique hobby and didn't mind helping out.

End of the off-topic chat.

Let’s get back to the topic.

Stepping over the corpses, Robb brought Cordelia to Justifa and Cecil who were tied up tightly.

The two mirrors that had been prepared long ago were pointed at the two of them again.

After the mirror became blurred for a moment, the images of a black man and woman appeared on the mirror.

There was a glimmer of surprise in Cordelia's eyes.

"Justifa and Cecil are both famous figures in the history of voodoo. I didn't expect that they are still alive today."

"Robb, loosen the restraints on their heads."

Robb did so.

Previously, the two were made unable to see, speak or hear for the sake of their safety.

Now that the new generation of the perfect Supreme Witch is here, what else does he have to worry about?

soon.

The restraints on Justifa and Cecil's heads were all loosened.

Seeing that Cecil was fine, Justifa breathed a sigh of relief and quickly looked at Robb and asked, "How is it? Did we reach our deal?"

"The trading partner has changed now." Robb pointed at Cordelia.

Justifa turned around, his pupils shrank instantly: "Who are you?"

With just one glance, he felt the immense magical power of the ocean from this woman who had appeared in the room at some point in time, as if a wave was about to suffocate him.

"Cordelia Goode." Cordelia introduced herself without hiding anything.

"Cordelia Goode?"

Some familiar names.

Justifa thought quickly.

Soon, his face turned extremely pale, and beads of sweat flowed down his forehead.

He stared at Cordelia, his voice trembling slightly as he said, "Are you the new Supreme Witch?!"

The Supreme Witch?

What is that? It sounds awesome.

As an outsider, Catelyn looked in surprise at Justifa who suddenly became panic-stricken, and then looked at Robb and Cordelia who had calm faces, not knowing what was going on.

Cordelia was a little surprised: "It seems that even if you live in a remote place like this, you are well-informed."

Then she turned to the silent Cecil and said with a mocking smile: "Now that you know I am the Supreme Witch, don't you think your private actions are ridiculous?"

Seth's expression suddenly changed and he was about to open his mouth regardless.