Mystery: Good Witch

Chapter 1056: Witch and Hunter on the Battlefield

Chapter 1056: Witch and Hunter on the Battlefield

This... Although it is obviously better to escape than to stay and be caught with me in the current situation, William and Tia ran too fast... They should have taken advantage of the invisibility of the "Joy" witch and the luck of the "Disaster Priest" to avoid the search and arrest of this team of official Beyonders, but how could a demigod be fooled by such means?
The demigod of the Church of Knowledge had let them go on purpose, intending to capture me? The moment I had mailed the letter?

Thoughts flashed through Elaine's mind, and she instinctively smelled a hint of conspiracy.

This doubt reached its peak when she saw the clergy casually piling up documents stolen from different institutions without bothering to check them.

"What crime have I committed? What will be the punishment?"

She asked the white-haired old man as she was handcuffed and pushed into a carriage covered with iron sheets and with barred windows.

"You forged your identity to enter Lenburg and stole state secrets during the war," the old man replied in a leisurely tone, "You were very wise and did not choose to resist or escape. Otherwise, you would have been executed directly... As for now, you will be sentenced to exile."

Huh? Exile? Drive out of Lunburg? Doesn't that mean there is no punishment... Elaine was surprised and happy for a moment, and subconsciously asked back:
"Where to exile? Intis or Feynaport?"

"Neither," the demigod smiled amiably and pointed his finger into the distance, "Our destination is there."

Following the direction he pointed, Elaine looked away and saw a huge white tower.

That is the headquarters of the Church of Knowledge, high enough to overlook the entire Temple of Knowledge in Azshara.

Exile me into the church?
Elaine's expression changed again.

At this moment, she caught a glimpse of a very hazy figure flashing by on the corner of the street. If she didn't have the keenness of a "reaper" and the ability to often face witches, she would not be able to tell that there was someone hiding there.

It was Tia... She should have heard the words of the Saint of the Church of Knowledge... Elaine felt a little relieved and got on the carriage obediently.

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At the southern end of the Minsk Mountains, north of Limon City in Jianhai County, on a battlefield filled with smoke.

The Loen soldiers in red shirts and white pants and the Feysac soldiers in brown-gray uniforms dug countless crisscross trenches and used them as cover to shoot at each other. Smoke rose from the artillery positions behind the two armies from time to time, and shells exploded in the enemy's formation, either filling up part of the trench or directly taking away the limbs of several soldiers.

This was the second battlefield opened up in Jianhai County after the Feysac Empire's attack on Winter County in the Amanda Mountains was thwarted. However, as the focus of the two countries' offense and defense shifted, more and more troops were deployed, and its importance was constantly increasing.

As long as Limon in the south is captured, the city of Conston, which the navy has been unable to capture, will be exposed to the powerful iron hoof of Feysac's army. By opening up the Conston-Beldan line, the Feysac Empire can meet up with the Intis army attacking Loen from the west, form a coalition force and advance from the heart of Loen to Backlund, besieging the largest city in the northern continent.

Therefore, knowing the importance of this battle, Feysac continued to send heavy troops, and Loen also tried its best to defend. Both sides refused to give in, turning this battlefield into a human meat grinder. Hundreds of soldiers died every day, and more reserve troops were added to fill the gap.

But today, the sounds of gunfire from both sides seemed a little sparse. Soldiers on both sides had no intention of deciding the outcome on the front battlefield. Instead, they looked upwards from time to time, trying to see the sky clearly in the thick fog.

In that sky where flames erupted, meteorites fell, and lights flashed, a battle based on extraordinary powers was taking place that ordinary soldiers could not understand.

……

In the "fog of war", Angel's vision was severely obstructed. She spread a new disease and used the storm blowing to the north to send it into Feysac's army, but was stopped by the opposite storm summoned by the "weather wizard" hidden in the fog.

Seeing that the deadly disease was almost blown back to his own battlefield, Angel had no choice but to disperse the pathogens and instead cause huge meteorites to fall downwards. His purpose was not to harm the "weather sorcerer" in the air, but to cause a devastating blow to the army below, making them lose the ability to continue attacking.

But before these burning meteorites carrying the aura of destruction could penetrate the fog, silver-white light suddenly appeared and enveloped them, cutting these huge rocks into countless pieces from the inside out. They exploded in the air, and only tiny fragments were scattered on the ground, causing the Feysac camp to emit a series of ghostly howls.

But the cries soon died down as an invisible but deadly plague spread rapidly through the trenches, killing large swathes of soldiers.

Those were the pathogens that Angel had attached to the meteorite, which could withstand high temperatures after combining with the ability of the "War Bishop". Although their pathogenicity had been reduced, they were enough to deal with ordinary people.

Feeling the rapidly weakening breath of his own soldiers on the ground, the "Weather Warlock" who obscured Angel's senses with fog and hid in the dark, sharing his ability with another "Silver Knight" finally couldn't hold back anymore. Purple flames attacked Angel from all directions, pointing at her head, chest and other fatal parts like sharp arrows.

Once you are hit by these flaming spears with the abilities of "precision" and "harvesting", you cannot avoid the damage even with a substitute and will be directly hit hard!

But Angel was well prepared. He entered the "mirror world" directly before the flames reached him, causing most of the spears to collide with each other, exploding a hot fireball in the air.

But there were still a few flames that followed her into the illusory mirror. The high temperature expanded and exploded in the deep space, forcing Angel to return to the real world from not far away.

Before she could stand firm, a sharp silver-white light appeared out of nowhere and covered her figure, accurately slashing her joints, heart, brain and other parts. The moment it hit, a bluish-purple flame burst out, increasing the damage of the "silver-white rapier".

This is the enhanced attack after the "Silver Knight" shared the "Harvest" ability!
As a teammate of the Hunter Path Angel, he can obtain the captain's abilities at any time, and even combine them with his own strength to achieve a stronger effect. Conversely, the "Weather Warlock" can also use the abilities of his teammates at any time, which is similar to the Secret Doll of the "Fortune Teller" Path, but more powerful and more seamless!

boom--

Hit by the high-temperature silver-white rapier, Angel's body exploded into a ball of dark flames. The scorching air wave dispelled the surrounding fog of war, revealing the true face of the silver knight hiding in the dark. He was covered in silver-white armor, with no skin exposed except for his eyes. He held a broadsword emitting the light of the morning sun, raised it horizontally with one hand, and stretched out the sword blade. Another sword light that could be directly transmitted to the target's side or even inside the body began to condense.

He didn't believe that a "disaster" witch would die so easily.

Just as the broadsword condensed into silver-white and its surface shimmered like a mirror, a grayish-white color suddenly began to spread from the tip of the sword, almost instantly turning the broadsword condensed by the morning light into a stone sword, and more "petrification" power was spreading along the silver knight's palms and forearm armor to his torso, about to turn him and the broadsword into a stone statue with a mottled surface.

With a crisp sound, the armor on the Silver Knight's body shattered in the light, revealing a giant-like figure wearing a general's uniform underneath. He used the action of discarding his armor to avoid being petrified. Before he could condense a new weapon, a slender figure appeared in front of him, holding a flaming straight sword and chopping down on him.

when--

The sound of metal clashing was heard as "Angelica's Blade" chopped the "Silver Knight's" head, which was as shiny as mercury on the surface but completely solidified into metal underneath. It created a finger-thick gap, but inside it was not blood or brain matter, but a stream of fire.

Tsk, it's too difficult to deal with the hunter's metalization when it appears on the enemy, not to mention that the warrior path itself has much more defense than other paths... Angel glanced at the straight sword with cracks on the blade and the flames on the surface dimmed a lot. She stretched out her empty hand and touched the chest of the silver knight who was chopped dizzy. The destructive power from the "City of Disaster" passed through the mirror world and condensed in her palm.

But the next second, a huge figure fell from the sky and smashed her into pieces of burning mirror.

The figure was nearly five meters tall, with purple flames burning all over its body, and a metallic luster inside. Countless strange and bizarre symbols flashed on it, which made people feel frightened and wanted to kneel down in submission.

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This is the complete mythical creature form of the Weather Warlock.

Angel, whose substitute was smashed, reappeared in the air a hundred meters away. Before her outline became clear, her long hair tied behind her head fluttered up and entangled with each other to form snakes with single eyes or bloody mouths and sharp teeth. Countless runes representing disaster and destruction flashed in her eyes.

Locked in by her gaze, even the "Weather Warlock" who had manifested the form of a mythical creature felt the flames on his body stagnate for a moment, and the color became much lighter, while in his heart he felt tired and didn't want to fight with the opponent, but only wanted to take good care of the opponent.

On the battlefield below both sides, an invisible force stopped the fighting of both sides' soldiers. Some of them looked up at the figure in the sky with fascination, which made people fantasize even through the fog of war. Some were so scared that they became insane and just wanted to leave the battlefield as soon as possible. However, most of the soldiers affected by the mythical creatures belonged to Loen's side.

Because the battlefield of Feysac was already dead silent, the rapidly spreading plague killed more than 90% of the soldiers, and only a few lucky ones who were in the upper hand survived.

His eyes swept over the corpses in brown-grey military uniforms, and the iron-hard face of the "Hunter" angel of the Feysac Einhorn family could not help but reveal an angry expression. The flames on his body surged and condensed in his hand, turning into a long sword over three meters long that matched his body shape. He was about to attack the witch in front of him with the "Silver Knight" who also showed an incomplete mythical creature form with a third eye erected between his eyebrows, but suddenly his expression froze.

The next second, his huge body picked up the "Silver Knight" beside him, turned into a flaming meteor, and flew towards the north without looking back. Amid the sound of breaking through the air, he disappeared from Angel's sight almost instantly.

Angel did not chase after him, but put away the sharp blade with cracks on it. While the Loen soldiers below were not yet affected by the form of the mythical creature, he restrained his spirituality and his long light golden hair slowly fell on his shoulders.

Beside her, a little bit of deep light condensed into a figure. It was the former Duke of Nanwell of the Kingdom of Loen, "The Balancer" Drink Augustus, whom Angel had never met but had some impression of.

The royal angel looked into the distance at the "Weather Warlock" who was disappearing rapidly into the horizon with flames behind him, then glanced at the battlefield below where the outcome had already been decided, and finally his gaze rested on Angel, whose dress was torn by flames but whose purple eyes remained calm.

"Thank you for your help, Her Excellency the Golden Queen."

He bowed slightly, lowered his eyes, and expressed his gratitude sincerely.

Angel nodded, and his figure faded away like a phantom. His beautiful voice echoed in Drinker's ears:

"I am from Loen, too."

This is not what you thought when you destroyed George's mausoleum... Drinker's expression was a little stiff, and he finally just sighed. He used the ability of the Balancer to disperse the plague below, and restored the peace of his own soldiers who had been affected by the mythical creatures of "Hunter" and "Witch" one after another.

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Angel, who used the channel in the mirror to return to the nearest city of Limon, didn't have time to catch her breath before her spirituality was touched. A white-feathered bird the size of a finger emerged from the spiritual world and threw an envelope several times larger than its body in front of her.

Isn't this the bird of mourning that was eliminated when I summoned messenger candidates with the help of Mr. Azik...

Feeling a little embarrassed, Angel looked away, and just as he picked up the envelope, he heard an illusory prayer sound in his ears.

That was the prayer from Tia, a new believer of the "Witch Church"!

(End of this chapter)

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