Witch Hunter from Entry to Unemployment

Chapter 149 Am I Really a Witch

The sky was groggy, and the whole village was shrouded in thick clouds. These clouds revealed a crimson light, making the whole village look a little gloomy and weird.

Middel trembled and got up from the ground. His position was still the church, but the church in this world was intact and did not seem to have been damaged in any way.

"I can't die, I have to live! The goddess still needs my strength and my wisdom! If I die, it will be a great loss to the goddess, the Holy See, and this country."

The self-talking words seemed to give Midel strength, and his broken tongue began to grow little by little.

However, just as he stood up unsteadily, a figure wrapped in flames fell from the sky and landed in front of him.

"Priest Middler, I think I need an explanation."

A head of bright red hair fluttered without wind, facing the sky like a blazing flame.Nora, one of the managers of the Hunting Court, stared at the old man in front of her, and even her eyes seemed to burst into flames.

She is very hot now, and she has been cleaning the door after she was inexplicably fucked.

She burned more than a dozen hunters originally belonging to the Hunting Court to ashes, after which Nora found herself trapped in this strange world.

She ran all over the village, but couldn't find a way out, and she couldn't find anyone else, until not long ago, a slight spatial fluctuation came over.

Nora, who rushed over, discovered Priest Middler who was located here.

"Miss Nora, it's great to see you. Domon Village was attacked by the witch, and we are all trapped in the enchantment of the witch."

"is it?"

Nora raised her eyebrows and looked at the serious old priest in front of her.

"The power of the witch is too strong, and I can only protect myself, so after Miss Nora entered the village, I have no chance to inform you."

"Is that really the case? I see that you look happy eating with that little hunter. Are you really trapped by the witch?"

"Then it's just to confuse the witch. The young hunter doesn't know anything and can't help him. How can I let him be involved in such danger?"

Middel raised his head and spoke righteously. If Nora hadn't interrogated a villager before and knew about the dirty transactions that took place in the village, she might have believed the other party's words.

"Priest Middle has really worked hard, please allow me to express my high respect to you."

Still with a smile on her face, Nora slowly raised her palm, and then a raging flame burst out from her palm.

"You crazy woman!"

Middel screamed and rolled out of the burning church.

He slapped the flames on his body frantically, but the flames ignited by extraordinary power were so easy to extinguish.

With her hands behind her back, Nora walked out of the church slowly, humming a melodious little tune.

The aggrieved and unhappiness in her heart was vented after Middel was completely ignited. At this moment, seeing the old priest lying on the ground covered in flames and screaming, Nora felt extra joyful.

"Self-trafficking of human beings, luring the hunters of the hunting court to degenerate, colluding with the witch. Middle, on behalf of the hunting court, I will judge you and sentence you to death!"

"Ahhh! You have no right to judge me. I am a priest of the Holy See. No one has the right to judge me except the Holy See Tribunal! To kill me, at least one clergyman of the archbishop level must sign the order. You cannot Kill me! I can't die!"

"Sorry, this is the border of civilization, and all the rules are decided by the hunting court. The court guards the rules of the civilized world, and on the frontier where power is paramount, everything is decided by us hunters!"

Nora looked coldly at Middel, who was no longer human, and let him howl in the flames.

For this old thing, she didn't have the slightest sympathy. Knowing that there were more than a dozen hunters, this was also a heart-wrenching loss for the Hunting Court.

Although the dozen or so hunters were all killed by Nora himself, the blame was clearly placed on Midel.

I can't die!I have to live, the goddess still needs me, and the world still needs me to save!
I am so good, so important, without me the world will have no future.

Howling and struggling, Midel stretched out his hand towards the front.

"Save me! Witch, save me! I order you, save me!"

In the strange space, a strange fluctuation of power flashed again, and then Midr, who had been burnt and scorched, disappeared again.

Nora frowned slightly, and rushed over in the direction of the space fluctuation.

It doesn't matter to her whether Middler is dead or not. What she has to do now is to find a way to escape from this weird space.

The scope of this area is still too large, covering the entire Domon Village. Even though Nora has increased her speed to the limit, she still lost the target pointed by the space fluctuation.

"Ahh! Bastard witch, get out of here!"

The angry red-haired woman could only squander her power on the spot, destroying everything she could see in front of her eyes.

What a crazy woman, are all hunters in the Hunting Garden like this?

At the edge of the barrier, Irene frowned slightly as she looked at the raging red figure in the sky.

Just like Luo Erwei said, now she is a witch, but not a witch.

She has a witch-like weird power, but frankly speaking, this power is not strong enough.

Even if it was Nora, Irene was no match for her head-on.

As for Middle, if it wasn't for the broken tongue, Irene would have nothing to do with him.

After all, she was able to become a witch because of Middel's unique ability.

Divine Word, or divination.

What is so powerful about this strange ability is not the words that follow, but the predictions day after day, and then turn the false into real.

From the time you will become a witch to the time you have become a witch, Middler spent 15 years prophesying, and then made the prophecy a reality.

Irene has indeed gained great power from an ordinary girl and has become the witch in his imagination.

But am I really a witch?

Looking down at her hands, such a question flashed through Irene's mind.

Why, there is such a weak witch, with this level of strength, she can't even deal with a hunter, and she is trying to fight against the gods? !
(End of this chapter)