i'm a witch in london

Maybe one second, maybe three seconds.

No matter how difficult it is to maintain the magic circle used by Jonathan Abu to suppress the evil god, it was completely broken.

At the same time, a sharp claw under the strange black mist bombarded over, and it was faster than lightning, and it arrived in front of Jonathan Abu phantom in an instant.

The phantom of Jonathan Abu looked at the blow and gathered the last remaining strength to block it, but it was difficult to maintain it after all.

With a bang, the entire phantom body exploded.

In the shattered abyss, only bits and pieces of magical light scattered, being swallowed by the strange black mist constantly rising from below.

"Roar!"

Completely obliterating the remnants left by Jonathan Abu, the giant dragon covered in weird black mist roared up to the sky, shaking the entire lost magic tower.

Millennium!

It's been a thousand years!

He was suppressed by a mortal for 1000 years!

Today, it is finally unblocked!

He felt an unprecedented joy, joy and hunger at the same time.

He has not eaten for 1000 years, and he has been suffocated long ago.

He spread his wings, and his gaze swept across the entire lost magic tower. The few remaining puppets shriveled up in an instant, and all the power in his body was withdrawn.

And all the corpses that died in this magic tower were absorbed and digested by him.

Nothing is wasted.

It is worth mentioning that Jonathan Abu's insistence had some effect, and all the adventurers had fled.

Oh, except for the High Priest of the Shadow Council, who claimed to be his follower, but also unsealed for him.

However, halfway through, he began to violate the revelation He gave.

Such traitors are no longer needed.

The evil god spread its wings, and while Rossetti Iyeta was in a state of rage, he attacked with one claw.

Rossetti Iyeta is also worthy of being an old-fashioned mysterious sequence 1. She reacted almost immediately, and successfully defended against the attack of the evil god by waving the artifact in her hand.

"Evil God..."

She looked at the phantom in front of her, and felt that the San value was dropping crazily.

Danger!

If it wasn't for this artifact in her hand, she might have died from the blow just now.

"I'm here to unblock you, but you actually..."

With the artifact in hand, Rossetti Iyeta's courage has grown a lot.

Jonathan Abu, who sealed the evil god, is a mysterious sequence 1, and she is also a mysterious sequence 1, and she holds an artifact, so she may not be unable to fight and buy time to escape.

However, Rossetti Iyeta seems to have forgotten that although Jonathan Abu is a mysterious sequence 1, he is a recognized quasi-god, and he is only half a step away from being able to truly advance to the existence of mysterious sequence 0.

But what about her?

It is true that it is the old Mysterious Sequence 1, but there is still an extremely long distance from being promoted to Mysterious Sequence 0.

In the words of some archbishops of the Shadow Council: "Mysterious Sequence 1, just claim to be a fourth-level mystic. What kind of quasi-god is it? What a quasi-god! Only the existence of Sequence 0 is eligible to be called a quasi-god. Are mysterious Sequence 1s like us qualified? No!"

"If one day, a mysterious Sequence 1 like us really meets a quasi-god, someone can kill us with a single look!"

"What are you talking about, you still want to challenge God? Is that okay?"

"That's courting death!"

"..."

Inexplicably, Rossetti Iyeta felt very strange when the words of Jacob Cullo, Archbishop of the Shadow Council, reprimanded some people appeared in his mind.

She was still fighting the evil god, how could she recall this inexplicable memory.

The next moment, she came back to her senses.

She saw the endless darkness in front of her eyes, and the extreme pain she felt before falling into the darkness.

Rossetti Iyeta, the High Priest of the Shadow Council holding the artifact, was devoured by the giant dragon covered in weird black mist without even basic resistance at this moment, and was chewed with the artifact in her hand crushed, swallowed.

"Resist me with the artifact that I have controlled for a long time, an ant is an ant, ridiculous!"

After eating Rossetti Iyeta, the evil god is a little satisfied with the taste of this mysterious Sequence 1.

It's a pity that eating one is not enough, more is needed.

Outside, there are four more.

The evil god spread its wings, and its huge body struggled a little.

The lost magic tower was completely cracked at this moment, some buildings fell into the abyss at this moment, and some were directly eroded and destroyed by the shadow magic power...

In the blink of an eye, the lost magic tower completely collapsed.

The evil god flew into the sky, and then descended!

A destructive atmosphere covered the entire Lost Magic Tower territory.

In other words, covering this entire independent small world cut out by Jonathan Abu.

On the ground, scholar Metheus Custer, puppeteer Chamberlain Scott, swordsman Quinn Moon Yin, conjurer Robinson Clifford, Miss Firecrow, necromancer Daniel Gilbert, "Consultant" Celtic, summoner girl, and explorer Grace are on the run.

However, with the arrival of the evil god, they realized that it was too late to continue fleeing.

Because, the evil god has already looked here.

The group was forced to stop.

Scholar Metheus Cust turned pale.

Even if the conjurer Robinson Clifford in the team launched a magic defense barrier, he and the puppeteer Chamberlain Scott assisted in the defense.

However, they still perceive that the San value is constantly decreasing.

As time goes on, it will be cleared sooner or later.

What should I do at such a time?

Against an evil god?

With such a group of mortals?

Totally impossible!

Therefore, it is necessary to seek help from Earl Li Yu.

Scholar Mitheus Custer looked at the live camera. Thankfully, the signal was not interrupted, just like in the East African Rift Valley dungeon.

But what about Earl Li Yu sitting in front of the video camera?

Scholar Mitheus Custer is numb.

However, in front of the camera of the video connection, there is a very cute looking blond girl in a maid outfit.

"Where is Earl Li Yu?" Scholar Metheus Custer asked.

This should have been asked by the captain, Grace, but now Grace's energy is exhausted just by resisting the San value that drops all the time, so he, the vice-captain, can only make the decision.

"... Your Excellency has gone to bed."

[It's so risky, I almost called him Your Highness! 】

Tia in front of the video camera replied with a very cute voice.

Just listening to the sound excited the members of the expedition team who saw it.

There is no doubt that this little loli should be the guide that Earl Li Yu arranged for them...

Unfortunately, however, this is not the case.

"Here, what should we do?"

Scholar Mitheus Custer is numb.

Just when he felt desperate, a familiar figure appeared in front of the video link camera.

This is... His Royal Highness Ke Ke, the Great Astrologer!

【His Royal Highness Coco is ready to guide us personally? 】

Scholar Metheus Custer usually maintains the defensive magic circle, while saluting and greeting: "Your Highness Coco, please save us!"

Angel Sally, who was sitting in front of the video link camera, went numb.

She is really not His Royal Highness Coco.

What was even more unexpected was that at this moment, the evil god said: "Are you the Highness Coco they are talking about?"

At the beginning, the sealed evil god thought that His Royal Highness Ke Ke standing behind the mortal Earl Li Yu was a powerful fifth-level powerhouse, but who would have thought that the opponent was only a peak fourth-level, and Jonathan Abu who sealed him Not much more.

Most importantly, His Royal Highness Coco is still a holy angel.

It was probably when he was about to be promoted to level five that he gained some powers.

There was a mocking look in his eyes.

With such strength, it is ridiculous to dare to plan against him!

With a strength similar to that of Jonathan Abu, it is tantamount to touching his reverse scale once.

It was a holy angel who even touched his reverse scales.

Must be killed!

There was a stern look in the eyes of the evil god: "Mortals, get ready to despair!"

He spread his wings and was about to fly away when he suddenly stretched out his claws.

The conjurer Robinson Clifford, who was still presiding over the defensive magic circle, was caught by him, imprisoned, and thrown into his mouth.

The conjurer Robinson Clifford struggled constantly, but his struggle was futile in front of an evil god, and there was nothing but endless despair.

"why me?!"