As a Sword Saint, I Want to Be a Demon King

She wanted to use the strength just now again, but no sound could come out of her throat.

"Kill her! Kill her!"

cried the miller:

"Kill that witch! Quick!"

A soldier drew his sword and walked up to the little girl.

The little girl wanted to wave a branch to resist, but was easily cut off by the soldier, and a sword pierced her neck!

"What witch... is just a stinky brat."

The soldier retracted the blood-stained sword, looked at the little girl who was slowly falling, and said with a mocking smile:

"It's really a country bumpkin who has never seen the world, but we are in Farnes, where is there any witch here?"

The moment he finished speaking, a black shadow in a cloak suddenly appeared next to him.

"what!"

The soldiers were scared out of their wits.

He tried to stab the opponent with the sword in his hand, but the sword stopped there halfway and could no longer move half a point.

He also kept his mouth wide open, his face froze in place with a distorted face.

"As a newly awakened [Seed], you have done enough."

Looking at the little girl whose face was gradually losing color, the black shadow let out a deep chuckle:

"Compared with others, you undoubtedly have better potential."

"Such a rare talent, how can I let you die here?"

After speaking, it slowly raised a hand, and a drop of bright red blood dripped from its finger.

This drop of blood flowed into the little girl's wound and quickly seeped into her body.

"..."

Not long after, the little girl staggered and stood up again.

The deep wound on her neck began to heal gradually, and the pupils in her eyes shrank, emitting a frightening red light!

"—Let's start the sacrifice."

black figure says:

"In order to obtain a new life, these people are your sacrifices."

"Travel them, trample them, and kill them at last;"

"Follow your wishes, let your rage burn freely;"

"Only in this way can you be qualified to fight against fate..."

Seeing the little girl whose neck was pierced stood up again, everyone around her fell into panic!

They screamed and started running in all directions, trying to stay away from the resurrected demon.

But the little girl opened her mouth and made a terrible noise again!

All the running people covered their ears and fell to the ground, where they writhed in pain, with blood gushing from their eyes and nostrils.

The little girl picked up the long sword dropped by the soldier.

Barefoot, she walked towards the chaotic crowd.

"Who is this person?"

Looking at the black shadow, the silver-haired girl thought in amazement:

"Janet's teacher?"

"[Second Witch]?"

At this moment, the shadow seemed to sense her sight.

Slowly turned his head and looked towards the sky!

"how is this possible!"

The silver-haired girl was horrified:

"I was clearly in a dream, how did she find me?"

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The shadow slowly turned its head, looking for the target.

The silver-haired girl hung in the air, not daring to move.

Later, the other party didn't seem to find her position, so he turned his head back.

"so close……"

She breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he gently moved his hands and feet, wanting to leave this small town:

——The nightmarish massacre has begun below, and the little girl who turned into a witch killed everyone she saw with a sword and voice.

She didn't want to continue watching such a scene... Besides, there was a strange and unpredictable figure beside her.

She had already guessed the identity of this person, and at the same time was shocked by the strength of the other party, she was not willing to contact such a terrifying and powerful enemy at all.

But just as she turned around and was about to swim back, a dark shadow suddenly shrouded her face!

It was a dark face hidden in a hood, with no light in sight.

Nose, eyes, mouth... It was nothingness, like a deep and lonely universe.

She had an illusion that as long as she moved forward a little bit, she would be completely sucked in by this black hole-like face!

At this extremely dangerous moment, a faint golden light appeared on her body again!

This layer of golden light covered her aura and figure, allowing her to blend with the surrounding space.

Maybe because she didn't notice her existence, the black figure stood still for a moment, then slowly disappeared into the air.

"Come on!"

After waiting for a while to confirm that the other party had left, she used both hands and feet to swim in the direction she came from just now!

Not long after, she saw a small door floating in the void.

The door was already closing slowly, leaving only a gap that barely allowed people to pass through.

The silver-haired girl hastily accelerated her speed, rushed towards the small door with all her strength, and finally jumped inside in a thrilling manner just as the door was about to close.

Just when she thought she was safe, she suddenly felt something grabbed her feet!

Looking down, a jet-black hand was clasped tightly around her ankle, and then an unimaginable force surged, dragging her body towards the door!

"Let go of me!"

The hairs all over her body stood on end!

In a crisis, he unconsciously used his usual reflex action when he was attacked, swung his arm and slashed at that hand!

"—Oops, I don't have a sword now!"

But she immediately realized that this was Janet's dream, and she couldn't come in with real weapons.

When she was desperate, a miracle appeared without warning.

A warm breath welled up her arms, and a golden long sword appeared in her hand!

The sword exuded dazzling brilliance, and it slashed at the black hand that grabbed her with unstoppable power, splitting the opponent in two!

"His..."

The severed black hand twisted for a moment, and turned into a puff of smoke, which slowly dissipated.

"Snapped."

The golden long sword and the golden light covering her body also shattered at the same time, turning into countless pieces!

Then she lost her ability to levitate and fell out of the door.

"#%#%@#￥@@... Is it so dangerous to have a dream?"

The silver-haired girl lay on the ground gasping for breath, cursing secretly with lingering fear:

"What kind of monster is the ancient witch! Can even invade the dream world? Let people live!"

She wanted to get up, but when she looked up suddenly, she saw two tender little feet.

"who are you?"

The little girl I just met outside returned to her original appearance, holding a doll and asking her blankly.

The other party seemed to have forgotten what happened before, and looked at her like a complete stranger.

"I'm Egwene."

The silver-haired girl stood up carefully, avoiding touching her body, and introduced herself again:

"Egwene Garcia... nice to meet you."

"Nothing to be happy about."

The little girl lowered her head.

With snow-white toes overlapping each other, she answered softly:

"Mom doesn't want me anymore...she never came back."

Seeing her sad look, and recalling everything that happened in that small door, the silver-haired girl couldn't help but feel sour.

"Maybe mom is just working her ass off."

She behaved this time, and didn't dare to reach out to touch the other person's head, but squatted down and said to the little girl: