I was regarded as a demon god by a witch

Chapter 210 Issuing the Law
The Hearthstone Witch opened the iron window, and this guy refused to come out from inside. She also fell into horror as she watched the thunderclouds drifting from far to near in the distance. "This is definitely not the power that an individual can have."

"What the hell is that?"

Fortunately, Iveta and the others brought the spy Milani.

As the leader of the new generation in the cemetery, Milani almost knows most of the secrets in the cemetery.

Milani said anxiously: "It is indeed not a power that an individual can possess. It is that the cemetery once cast a spell with the help of a solar eclipse to intercept all the thunder and lightning in the sky of Ambrose, and repeated this process in the past hundreds of years, and then after dozens of years On behalf of hundreds of outstanding witches, it is transformed into the ultimate lightning magic—lightning storm!"

"The magical power of thunder and lightning contained in the lightning storm is unimaginable. It is almost impossible for us to confront it head-on."

"Because fighting against it is tantamount to fighting against all the thunder-attribute wizards in the cemetery for thousands of years, and Ambrose's time for thousands of years."

"It can be said that the lightning storm is a power comparable to the celestial ball of destruction."

Milani said: "It's the Four Seasons Flower! To control the lightning storm, you need super powerful magic power. Only the self-nature body in the cemetery has this ability."

God Pan added: "What's more serious is that even the High Witch can only die in a lightning storm."

"It can be said that the lightning storm is the second strongest hole card in the cemetery."

"And lightning storms are thunder magic..."

Of course Ivita knew what Pan God meant.

Metal is not immune to thunder magic.

In other words, the iron carriage they were riding in could withstand the celestial ball of destruction, but it certainly couldn't withstand the lightning storm.

Ivita soon felt that the top of his head seemed to be black.

A black cloud seemed to appear above their heads like this, accompanied by a terrible whistling sound, as if the death whistle before execution, and then a yellow lightning bolt as thick as a bucket fell towards Ivita.

The cloak of destruction magic automatically protects Ivita, but with the intention of going forward and never retreating.

Because that thunderbolt was too powerful.

Then, the lightning fell on the cloak of destruction magic, and Ivita felt the pain of the cloak of destruction by virtue of the mysterious connection with the cloak.

While the destructive magic on the cloak would destroy any approaching lightning, the lightning was too powerful for the cloak to hold up.

Seeing that the cloak was about to fall apart, Ivita felt the pain of the cloak and became angry.

He opened his left eye, and a fire bird with a crown of flames appeared directly in his eyes. As soon as the flame appeared, it seemed as if it could ignite the thunder and lightning in front of him.

The fire of the law can burn mana!

The firebird stood in front of the cloak, resisting almost all the lightning for it.

Then, the lightning storm dropped three thunderbolts from the sky again, and the firebird flew in the sky, shuttling between the lightning and the lightning, suppressing the storm of the lightning storm.

But Ivita knew that this would not last.

The cloak of destruction magic has already been damaged in many places. It needs to be repaired by a tailor after going back, and Iveta needs to repair some of the magic spells on it that have been damaged by the lightning storm.

Aggrieved, the cloak crawled back to Ivita's feet from the ground, and then it struggled to climb onto Ivita's back, lying on it listlessly.

Ivita shouted to God Pan, "Pan, hurry up!"

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Pan Shen couldn't help spreading his hands, "If my current strength can face the lightning storm head-on, I won't seek you as my allies. Besides, the power of the ancient soul can't be used casually, otherwise it will attract Some trouble."

Iveta felt troubled. He felt more and more lightning in the sky, and although his firebird had the ability to regenerate, his flame magic power was limited.

If this continues, they will be physically exposed to the thunderstorm.

At that time, Hu Ge's gloating laughter came from the sky at the right time.

The Hearthstone Witch jumped up and glared at God Pan. "You don't want to cross the river and tear down the bridge, do you?"

"As long as I keep an eye on you, you can never leave this carriage."

Pan Shen said unhurriedly: "This carriage will only intensify the power of the lightning storm in turn. I think it's unwise to stay inside."

The Hearthstone Witch stood up, staring at him with a sneer. "Then think of a way quickly."

God Pan sighed, looked at Milani who was sitting opposite, and said, "The only way to break the situation is the magic wand in your hand that can enhance the wizard's mana for 100 years."

Milani took out a quaint little wooden stick from her bosom, and she smiled wryly. "Although increasing the mana for 100 years can bring several times more mana than ordinary people, it will not bring about a qualitative improvement."

"In front of the lightning magic outside, personal growth is so insignificant, do we really have hope?"

The Hearthstone Witch stared at God Pan suspiciously, and suddenly she trembled excitedly as if thinking of something.

The Hearthstone Witch sarcastically said to Milani: "For people like you, the 100-year increase in mana is of course the most useless. For me, it is relatively useless because I have lived too long. That's just less than half of the time I spent learning magic. Pan Shen's power is mostly suppressed by the thousand-year-old fire."

"Wands meant nothing to him."

"But..." the old witch laughed. "Your Highness, he has only been exposed to magic for less than half a year."

"Think about it, the black rose fairy's magic wand can bring the master his magical power a hundred years later."

"Then what will happen if you hand it over to His Highness?"

The Hearthstone Witch opened the iron window, looked at the thunderclouds that were about to drown the Firebird, and said, "Let's see, is it the collective accumulation of Ambrose's thousand-year-old mediocrity, or the one-hundred-year growth of His Highness alone is stronger?" !"

God Pan nodded, "Milani, can I borrow your wand instead of Evita?"

"Of course there is no problem," Milani said.

She gave the wand to God Pan, and God Pan who got the wand opened the iron window and threw it to Ivita who had been standing on the top of the iron carriage.

Pan Shendao: "You should have heard what we just said, now it's all up to you. Evita!"

Ivatar unconsciously caught the wand from the Black Rose Fairy, and for a moment, he bent down as his eyes were filled with an illusion.

He seemed to see a huge star falling to the ground and rushing towards him. The star turned into a woman in a silver dress, holding his hand and telling himself something.

It's just that I couldn't hear a word she said clearly.

But Iveta felt that she had something important to say to herself.

An unprecedented magic power surged from the wand, Iveta was incredible, does such a powerful magic power really belong to him?

Under the thunder of lightning, his shadow became the figure of a tall thunder titan.

The balance...is broken!
Ivita felt something in his heart, picked up his wand, pointed at the sky, and said, "I am promulgating the law here, and the clouds will disperse."

Then, because the wand couldn't bear its own magic power, it broke into two pieces with a snap.

(End of this chapter)