Not a Witch

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"Then, the final act is about to take place, Selene."

Under the blessing of the Sun Crown, Lorraine Hill at this time is like a god, and his golden eyes are like a bottomless lake. Looking at the gradually weakening sun ahead, he slowly raised his palm.

And around the crown of the sun, beams of light of judgment gradually formed one after another. They shone into the crown of the moon with unstoppable power, and then suppressed it.

The silver moonlight gradually became silent and no longer flowed, and the dragon of destruction was bound by layers of chains, trapped between the beams of light.

"No, I absolutely don't agree with the sun's willful thoughts." As if returning to the light, Selene stood up slowly, looking up at the never-sinking blazing sun in the sky with her stubborn eyes.

The entire moon crown exploded from this, and time also stood still at this moment.

A small figure stood out from it, and then went straight into the crown of the sun where the flames were still, like a moth to a flame.

Only this time, the moth is determined to die, and the candle is as fragile as glass.

At the moment when time and space stood still, Lorraine saw Selene approaching him step by step, until finally, they collided head-on.

Memories of another world and life flooded in, and the scenery and obsessions of all the past also flowed quietly in my mind.

Following this, the crown formed by the sun also began to disintegrate, shatter, and dissipate step by step.

In the sky, a weak figure lost its sacred aura and fell into the atmosphere.

"So, is this your wish..."

Lorraine Hill looked at the deep and beautiful galaxy, slowly closed his eyes, and his body also turned into fragments in the atmosphere, slowly dissipating in the sky like fireworks.

Banner of the crescent moon

The First Age, 6825, the age of elves and orcs.

Under the gray sky, it was raining thinly, the branches and leaves of the shrubs in the mountains were wet, and the rainwater flowed on the gravel and fallen leaves.Stepping on the ground with one foot can make a small splash.

Hoo... Hoo... Hoo...

The two children panted and ran in the rainy mountain forest. The dense branches, leaves and shrubs well covered their figures, and the flowing rain also took away the inconspicuous traces.

In order to avoid unknown pursuers behind them, they choose places with dense bushes and woods, and they also pay great attention to stepping on fallen leaves or stones instead of stepping directly on the muddy soil to avoid leaving footprints.

After traveling for several kilometers, the two finally slowed down due to exhaustion, and finally hid in the bushes and leaves under a big tree.

Leaning on the slippery stone, the cold rain seeped into the clothes from the neck and chest, and flowed through the body, making people feel cold and uncomfortable.

"Senna... huh... are you okay... huh..." The boy asked his sister beside him panting. The girl is even thinner.

"Huh...huh...not bad." The girl was also panting, her small face was pale, and there was almost no blood on her face where the rain had flowed.

"That's good." The boy felt relieved for the time being, lying on the rock and looking at the sky with drizzle, his uneasiness and panic finally calmed down a little.

The two are children living in a nearby human village. They are not very old. They usually help adults with chores, such as weaving, collecting firewood, and looking after livestock in captivity.Occasionally when I am not busy, I will go to the surrounding mountains to play with a few partners of the same age.

Because of this, they are very familiar with the mountains, so they can travel quickly in the rain without getting lost or falling.

Unexpectedly, the place where they usually play, saved the lives of their brother and sister at a critical moment.The young man sighed.

Humans in this era are very weak, and they often live in remote mountain forests or narrow caves, so as to avoid contact with the orcs from the outside world.

In today's world, three powerful elf tribes have established three powerful elf kingdoms around the world tree, but they have little interest in the outside world. Some elves travel the world as rangers and travelers.And they are often highly skilled and good at dealing with various situations.

Outside the land ruled by the elves, the vast fields, mountains, and seas are ruled by orcs. Some of them herd horses, some spread their wings to fly, and some dive into the sea to cruise, occupying a large amount of land.Although they are far inferior to elves in terms of the number of high-level extraordinary people, they still have great strength.

The small mountain village where the two children live is located in a remote mountain within the territory of the orcs.

In the past, the orcs seldom paid attention to this small village deep in the mountains. After all, the road was difficult to walk, and there was nothing valuable, so it was all right.Unless you are unlucky and happen to meet an orc, you will either be killed by the other party, or the other party will dismiss you while chasing a bigger prey. In addition, few people can escape the pursuit of the orc.

Their physique and sense of smell are obviously stronger than humans, and most of them are stronger than humans in terms of extraordinary strength. An adult orc can easily deal with 3-4 humans.Besides, the nutrition of many humans is not good, and it is even more difficult to face the orcs.

Under such circumstances, in the eyes of these orcs, human villages are like snacks after hunting. They come here occasionally to find out if they have accumulated any good things, and then wantonly smashed and abused them to relax.

Faced with such a situation, human beings dare not speak out, and can only hide all the time, migrating to deeper forests and more remote lands.

But even this situation is difficult to maintain now.

For unknown reasons, the climate has been cold in recent years, as if entering an ice age, the temperature is also slightly lower, and the harvest in many places is not good.And this kind of badness has spread throughout the continent, among various tribes.As a result, food and food became increasingly scarce.

In the past, the image of humans, whom the orcs didn't care about, has gradually become worse.In the eyes of some orcs, human beings are like rats in the mountains, always doing some sneaky things, maybe they stole their own food and spoiled other food.

With such thoughts and ideas in mind, some orc tribes began to drive out the surrounding human villages, and what's more, they just picked up axes and chopped them down one by one, just to take them back and smoke them to eat like other prey.

This morning, the village where the two children lived encountered such a situation.Fortunately, one of them was quite clever, and when he saw something was wrong, he took his sister and escaped in the chaos.

"Brother, do you think Uncle Tonglei and the others are going to be okay?" After resting for a while, the younger sister gradually regained some strength and began to worry about the situation in the village.

The boy was silent for a while, then spoke slowly.

"Don't worry, it'll be alright."

Although he felt uneasy, he didn't want his sister to be so terrified.Tong Lei is the best and strongest hunter in the village, and he is also the object of worship of many children. Having him around always gives people a sense of security.

Like this, the two children hid in the cold and silent mountains until the next day before they carefully touched back to check the situation.

At this time, the two were very hungry, and hoped that they could find familiar adults in the village, or get some food.

But when the two arrived at the village, there was only a piece of gray and black ruins left.

Houses and buildings appeared to have been deliberately demolished and set on fire.Fortunately, it rained yesterday, and only a small part was burned, but most of them remained.

The two walked in the wet mud after the rain, rummaging for possible surviving figures or food.

But it's a pity that the village was searched thoroughly, and nothing good was left behind.In the end, I only found half a piece of soft cassava soaked in the corner.

"Father..." The elder brother of the two stood in front of his house, but unfortunately there was only a piece of ruins in front of him, and there was still a little blood on a crossbar somewhere on the ground.

"Won't Dad come back?" The younger sister asked innocently.

"No more..." The elder brother patted his younger sister's head, endured his hunger, and led her away, heading deep into the mountains.

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A few days later, the two lost their way while trekking hard in the mountains, and then they were attracted by a battle in the forest, and they sneaked closer to observe carefully.

In the mountains surrounded by woods, three orcs were holding axes and long knives, surrounding a figure covered in blood in the middle, and the body of an orc had already fallen at his feet.

Roar--

The orc roared angrily, then swung the long ax in his hand, turned into an afterimage in an arc, rushed up and smashed it down.

Blood spattered, and the figure managed to avoid the vitals of its body, but a large piece of flesh and blood was also cut off from its body.But his goal was also achieved, the bone dagger in his hand cut a long and narrow opening in the orc's chest, pouring out the flesh and faint bones.

He rolled and crawled on the ground, evading the attack with the help of the surrounding trees, then screamed and rushed up, stabbing a dagger into the body of an orc.

Under such crazy attacks, three enemy orcs were injured one after another, but he didn't get better, and was cut in half by the orcs in the end, half of his body rolled to the ground, and the air exuded a strong, disgusting smell of blood.

Several orcs were about to roar a few times and step forward to torture them to vent their displeasure and anger, but they didn't take a few steps, and fell down in pain in the mountains, panting violently, and the corners of their mouths turned purple.

The two brothers and sisters peeked at the scene in the distance in fear, until these people died one by one, no longer breathing.

After instructing his sister, the elder brother covered his mouth and nose with his clothes, and walked over carefully.He knew that there might be some kind of toxin here, but the two of them hadn't eaten for several days and couldn't hold on.

He tremblingly stepped over the corpses, touched the orc's waist, and tried to search for possible rations.

At this moment, a hand suddenly grabbed his ankle.

He screamed in fear and struggled to run away, but the wrist was not as strong as he thought, and he broke free all of a sudden.

Only then did he turn around and see the man with only half of it left. He leaned against the tree trunk and looked at the boy with a difficult but gratified smile on his face, as if his life had been redeemed.

So he is still alive, the boy thought.

Trembling, as if using all the strength in his body, he raised his hand and waved to the boy.

The boy hesitated, then walked over slowly, squatting in front of the man to see what his last words were.

A hand was on his wrist, and then a piercing pain came into the boy's mind, and he broke free from the man's wrist again, and this time the man finally fell to the ground and closed his eyes.

Looking at this scene, the boy took a few steps back in disbelief, and then looked at the faint red magic power emerging from his palm.

As long as that magic power flows through the body, it will cause a burst of pain, but at the same time, that power is so vivid that people are aware of the traces of life.

He seemed to understand something, squatted down again, picked up the dagger beside the man, and walked back with some safe dry food.

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Sister Senna looked at her brother's back curiously. Recently, he seemed to be avoiding herself and doing other things.

Now the two fled to another remote village, and settled down for the time being.

Time passed, and two years passed.

In the past two years, the number of villages where human beings live has become less and less, and it has become more and more difficult. Many human beings from other places have also fled to this small place deep in the mountains.

Faced with such a situation, the adults in the village began to quarrel.

Some said that so many people should not be accepted, as long as we live in peace, why take the risk to control others.

Some people also say that it is always good to have more strength, and it is safer to fall back.

This kind of debate until one day the traces of orcs reappeared not far from the village. Everyone knew that it was useless to talk about it at this time, and they could only actively prepare for the battle, because after that, there was the towering Sighing Mountains, and they had no way to retreat.

The battle started with difficulty, and many people died, but under the leadership of some special transcendents, they also achieved considerable results. The orcs who followed were killed in the mountain depressions.

But the joy after winning didn't last long, and another group of orcs came over.

Under such pressure, more and more people in the village learned that special supernatural power, and the younger sister also discovered the brother's secret.

"You are also using that kind of power, brother." Sena looked at the somewhat mature brother.

"Yes." This time the other party readily admitted.

"But I heard that those who practice that Transcendent Sequence basically won't live for a few years..." The younger sister looked at the somewhat unfamiliar elder brother in front of her. He seemed to be taller and a lot more stern.

"So what, isn't it a good deal to exchange lifespan for strength, my innocent sister." This brother no longer feels like taking care of his sister as he used to.

"But...but..." My sister wanted to say something, but she couldn't speak.

"But...I think my brother can live longer, and I don't want to see the death..." The voice gradually brought a little crying.

"Ha...you are the same as before..." The elder brother bent down and touched his younger sister's head with the palm of his bandaged hand.

"But if you think this way, you can't do it." His tone softened rarely.

"Sacrifice is inevitable, even necessary. I don't regret using this power...at least it makes me feel alive." The pupils of the once blue eyes have now turned blood red, but they are extremely gentle .

After finishing speaking, the elder brother turned and left, the training was about to start again, and today more people would join them to use this power called demon.