Mystery: Good Witch

Chapter 760 Climax
"boom--"

A bolt of lightning thicker than Ince Zangwill's body struck him accurately, but he dodged it at the last moment with the help of his spiritual intuition. However, he had four arms on his ribs, and his hands and feet were bent downward, so his body, like an eight-legged monster, inevitably turned around and he missed the opportunity to leave the Resurrection Square.

His new limbs covered with white feathers flapped helplessly on the ground, his teeth protruded from his lips, and the flesh on his face squirmed. He no longer looked like a human, but the anger in his eyes, which had been stained with a dark red light, was still there.

Who is it? Who has been attacking him with lightning but dares not show up in person?
With his eyes wandering and his rationality gradually fading from his mind, Ince Zangwill locked onto another figure. It was Daly Simone who closed her eyes, not daring to look at his incomplete mythical creature form, while groping for a hiding place.

Roar--

His strange body, a combination of the mythical forms of a demon wolf and a feathered serpent, leaped up and pounced forward, about to bite to death the insect that was preventing him from escaping.

At the same time, he continued to spread the power of "sleeping" to the surroundings, trying to pull Daly and Leonard into the dream, trying to attack the hidden person who was unknown where he was.

But another bolt of lightning landed exactly in the direction he was heading, seemingly not intending to hit him directly, but just to hinder his movements and drag him in place.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Daly followed her memory and accurately entered a building while losing her vision, avoiding the body that would explode at the first sight.

Above her head, on top of the building, an illusory bronze door suddenly formed. The door slowly opened inward, and skinless, blood-stained arms and heads emitting pale flames crowded around the crack in the door, trying to get out.

Sensing this, Ince Zangwill had to devote his attention to snatching control of the evil spirits of the underworld from the female "gatekeeper" and trying to close this ominous door. He was not afraid of these low-level evil spirits, but he knew in his heart that once he was dragged here, he would be greeted by an endless team of "Nighthawks".

But this time, there was no "0-08" using various coincidences and stories to help him get out.

Thinking of this, Ins inevitably recalled the resentment towards the evil spirit of the "Red Angel" who escaped at the last minute. His mind was shaken, and he unexpectedly failed in the brief confrontation for the "Gate of the Underworld".

In just a few minutes, he lost twice in the confrontation with this "gatekeeper". This was because he jumped to "Night Watcher" at Sequence 4 and only retained the Beyonder characteristics of the "Death" path of Sequence 5. More importantly, he was affected by the "doomsday" curse before the battle began, resulting in frequent occurrences of various low-probability events.

It was also caused by the hidden person who did not show up... There seemed to be a fire burning in Ins's brain, and he was almost overwhelmed by anger.

"nightmare!"

Incomprehensible words emerged from the depth of his throat, which was almost blocked by sharp teeth covered with various faces, and circles of waves that could make people fall asleep in the tranquility instantly spread to the entire square.

But at the same time, on the roof of a two-story building not far from him, the same wave spread in the opposite direction, like a wave with the same frequency and staggered crests, neutralizing Ince Zangwill's power, making his attempt to pull all nearby creatures into the dreamland in vain.

Is this another "Night Watcher"?
The former archbishop, who was also a "Night Watcher", was stunned, and immediately felt that the opponent's power was not enough to be called a "demigod", but with the help of certain items, when Ins needed to be distracted to fight for the "Gate of the Underworld" and needed to constantly avoid falling lightning, it was enough to compete with this part of his ability.

Is this also the effect of "bad luck"? Or is this some kind of premeditated "battlefield" set up just for me?
The chest and abdomen between Ince Zangwill's eight wolf legs swelled, and the blood-red light in his dark red eyes spread like an explosion, transforming into two bloodthirsty, crazy balls of light.

His sanity was completely worn away by the erosion of the incomplete mythical creature form.

Roar----

Amidst a heart-stopping roar, Leonard Mitchell appeared in a building on the other side of the square.

Even if he closed his eyes and didn't look at the mythical creature with mysterious symbols on its skin in the center of the square, the sounds that reached his ears caused new buds to appear on his skin, tufts of short black hair to grow on the back of his hands, and the spirituality in his body continued to surge.

Taking a deep breath, he took out the "Luck Stealer" spell that he had not used before. The "Creeping Hunger" became transparent, and invisible pages appeared in front of him, stopping at the one of "Lightning Storm".

But how to lock on to Ince Zangwill became the biggest challenge.

Just a look? No, the impact from the divinity will make me lose the ability to activate the spell and release thunder immediately. Identify the location by sound? He is constantly moving to avoid the thunder. The shaking light and shadow are the evidence... Leonard hesitated, and suddenly felt a breath of death power similar to the one emanating from the deformed monster coming from above his head.

Above the Resurrection Square where thunder kept streaking across, the crimson moonlight became brighter, and a short figure appeared among the overlapping blocks of color.

He was wearing a grey robe with a hood covering the upper half of his face. He had a sharp chin, no beard around his lips, and his skin was the tan colour of people from the southern continent.

Ince Zangwill's crazy eyes looked upwards, and a trace of clarity returned.

That was Palenque Tasib the Pale Hand, the demigod of the "Spiritual Cult" who became his temporary teammate under the arrangement of "0-08"!
But the strange thing was that the look he met was not the determined look of his teammate, but a slightly dazed look, like someone who had just woken up from a dream.

Oh no, it's "0-08". The various "stories" arranged by the exhausted feather pen are about to become ineffective... Thoughts that made him feel desperate emerged in Ins' mind, and a low roar came from the depths of his throat.

Palenque calmed down amid the roar of the eight-legged demon wolf with white feathers below. His anger towards the Nighthawks overwhelmed his doubts about why he was summoned here by Ins Zangwill. He wanted to land directly on the square and use the "Spiritual World Shuttle" to take away Ins who was about to lose control, but he was deterred by the constant appearance of the terrifying thunder. After a moment, he lowered his head and closed his eyes, and began to communicate with the nearby spiritual creatures, preparing to find a few helpers before making plans.

Soon, "Pale Hand" Palenque raised his head excitedly. He sensed that a powerful spirit in the distance had responded to his call and was approaching quickly.

Of course, the cautious "Undead" still opened the personal underworld within his body and released the several spirits stored there as a warning to prevent the powerful wild spirit creatures from getting out of control and attacking him instead.

In a flash, the darkness above the square, which had already blocked out the starlight, became even deeper. Powerful unknown creatures descended here and poked their heads out from the spiritual world.

She poked out four heads.

The spirits hiding in front of Palenque were like seeing their natural enemies, and without any hesitation they went back into his personal underworld. Some who did not have time to return even entered the spirit world directly, disregarding the constraints of the contract and fled the scene.

Those four pairs of scarlet eyes locked onto Pale Hands, causing his face beneath his hood to turn as pale as his nickname, before returning to the spirit world and leaving as quickly as they had come.

She wandered around the area, leaving behind some aura, so that none of the other wild spiritual creatures who were eager to try would dare to approach the square or respond to the call of any extraordinary person.

Palenque, floating alone in the air, had a dazed look on his face. For a moment he had no idea what had just happened. He only felt that a powerful alien creature had rolled over his face, taking away all his fighting spirit.

He didn't want to care about Ince Zangwill down there at all. It looked like that unlucky guy couldn't escape from here anyway...

boom--

Another bolt of lightning struck accurately in front of the eight-legged Ince, forcing him to change direction and give up the attempt to approach the two-story building and catch the "spiritual witch" hiding there. But this lightning bolt, which was a little long in interval, gave Ince Zangwill a glimmer of hope in despair.

He had discovered that the farther away from the exit of the square where the "Admiral of Hell" was before, the slower the frequency of the lightning strikes, the lower the power, and the varying accuracy.

That timid enemy is using Ludwell as a "beacon" and releasing thunderbolts near him!
After clarifying this, a smile appeared on Insna's deformed face, and the little spiritual power in his body suddenly spread out, tearing the gate to the underworld in the air, and at the same time rushing towards the "Spirit Witch" who was constantly fighting against his nightmare ability.

At this moment, no matter how unlucky he was, his power as a Sequence 4 was far greater than that of two Sequence 5s!
Under the shattered bronze door, Daly's face turned pale and she staggered to the ground. Her remaining consciousness kept her eyes tightly closed. On the roof of a two-story building not far away, a middle-aged man with his hands on his forehead and his eyes closed also hunched over. It seemed as if countless tentacles and poisonous snakes were wriggling under his windbreaker, and his chest was bulging as if his heart had jumped out of his chest and was beating continuously.

Roar--

Ince Zangwill once again let out a roar that was filled with countless mystical information, almost making the person lose control, and woke up from the beautiful dream he had almost fallen into.

Is that a new senior deacon? In charge of a holy object?
With countless questions in his mind, he gave up the fight in the dream and relied on his eight feathered wolf legs to run to the other side of the square. That was another exit away from the "General of Hell" and the constantly falling lightning.

During this period, two thick silver-white lightning bolts fell in his direction, but Ins was not afraid. He faced the thunder head-on and broke out of the encirclement of lightning at the cost of his two legs becoming charred and curled up.

Boom, boom...

Listening to the thunder gradually fading away and feeling the dimming light outside his eyelids, Leonard Mitchell clenched his teeth and tried to open his eyes several times, desperately locking his eyes with Ince Zangwill, but knowing that this would be a waste of time, he resisted the urge.

"Old man, old man?"

He suddenly shouted.

Currently, only Pales Zoroast, who is parasitic on him, can provide some help, helping him lock on to the escaping enemy and use the "Luck Stealer" to put an end to his fate.

Unfortunately, the angel who had just separated the "Worm of Time" and created the "Luck Stealer" was still deeply asleep and did not respond at all.

“Old man!

"Old man..."

Leonard's voice gradually became lower, as if he had returned to that day in Tingen City, the day when he helplessly shouted "No".

No, I have other ways besides Him…If I encounter difficulties and need help, I can chant His name…

A dangerous thought came to his mind, but Leonard immediately caught it and said without hesitation:

"A fool who does not belong to this era..."

……

Above the gray fog, Klein held the Scepter of Poseidon in his hand and continuously condensed lightning bolts, casting them toward the crimson stars in front of him, guiding them to land beside Ince Zangwill, who had transformed into an eight-legged demon wolf with white feathers all over his body.

But as the opponent continued to move away from "Admiral of Hell" and approached the darkness at the edge of his vision, it became increasingly difficult for him to aim, and his spiritual consumption continued to increase.

If this continues, she will have to descend directly into the real world as a "tyrant" and chase the target, but this will undoubtedly give Ince Zangwill, who was once the "God of Death", a chance to fight back. In addition, another "immortal" Palenque Tasib... no, he seems to have escaped, so she owes Reinette another favor and gold coins...

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and his expression gradually became serious.

At this moment, a dim star in the depths of the gray fog suddenly lit up, and from within it came rippling waves and prayers filled with anger and determination.

Leonard!
Klein used his spirituality to wrap the star without hesitation. His vision instantly expanded, including Ince Zangwill, who was about to flee the square. His figure was extremely clear.

"Lightning storm!"

As The Fool roared, silver-white lightning that was thicker and stronger than before pierced through the gray fog and struck the Resurrection Square.

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Boom——

In the flash that illuminated the night sky, an armored soldier was thrown into the air by a violent explosion, and fell into an alley not far away, spinning. The sound of ping-pong collisions followed.

There were only five Reapers left standing, their armor had traces of burning and melting in many places, revealing the empty interior, but the hands holding the weapons were still steady, and their steps towards the Red Priest evil spirit were still firm.

"attack!"

Following Angel's roar, the five men threw out weapons with black flames again, each locking onto a "weak point" on the evil spirit. The weapons dragging with flames kept changing directions in the air, always moving towards the floating evil spirit, but were exploded by the suddenly expanding blue-purple flames at the last moment before hitting it.

In the flames, the red robe of Soren Einhorn Medici was still fluttering in the wind, but the black mist around him had almost been consumed. The jewel-inlaid crown on his head was cut off in half, and the golden mask was nowhere to be found, revealing a face with wounds on both cheeks and a mark on the forehead.

Swah——

A stream of pitch-black flame gushed upward from below, and at the same time, the breath of death enveloped the evil spirit's entire body, making him unable to move for a moment even though he could have easily avoided it.

But after this enhanced attack, there was no joy on the face of "Witch" Angel. In her sight, the "Red Priest" and the "Red Angel" evil spirit were actually split into two. The former floated in place and quickly collapsed into a "blasphemous card", avoiding the flame flow, while the "Red Angel" who turned back into an evil spirit wearing blood-stained armor floated upwards and avoided the cursed flames that could burn and curse spiritual creatures.

After that, the "Red Angel" picked up the "Red Priest" card and stuffed it into his chest again, turning back into a priest wearing a robe, a crown, and a more condensed figure.

A hint of mocking smile appeared on his face, as if asking:
"That's it?"

(End of this chapter)