The witch thought I am a Demon God

The Great Witch of Hearthstone was stunned for a moment, "Your Majesty, what is the Fire Protector Family?"

"Thousand-year-old fire is essentially a powerful fire magic." Ivita coughed and imitated the eldest princess' tone and said, it doesn't matter, the knowledge of the ancestors is also her own knowledge.

After all, he is his ancestor.

This is the doctrine of borrowing.

The old witch glanced at Ivita strangely. She must be unfamiliar with this world.

She suddenly realized that, by the way, the secret spell on the dome mural should not be able to defeat the devil with great spirituality.

The mural should give the answer.

The Great Witch of Hearthstone suddenly bent down and gave a rare graceful salute, "Your Majesty, now that the student has become the teacher, you will surpass me sooner or later."

The old witch thought that although it was dangerous to follow the devil, it would bring huge benefits.

If she hadn't met Ivita, she would still be a wandering witch in the dark magic forest, neither good nor bad.

Should she find time to do some divination for herself? Maybe it would be good to stay with the devil.

No, no, the Great Witch of Hearthstone quickly rejected her idea. It was too unsafe to be around the terrifying demon.

Although you can gain opportunities, you may lose your life.

Iveta looked at the mural on the dome, and the stories on it connected together in front of her eyes. "Look at that picture. Before the Chitose fire was born, the Ambrose Basin was still a forest full of ancient gymnosperms."

"The humans who have just moved here can hardly move."

As Ivita spoke, the picture on the dome mural suddenly lit up with fluorescence, which outlined the characters on the mural, and then those characters actually started to move.

A moving figure painting was displayed in front of everyone.

At the same time, those figures that look like pictures are getting closer and closer to real people with the blessing of some mysterious power.

In the end, the scene seemed to have turned into a real scene captured by the camera.

Ivita frowned. "So, I am the one recognized by the secrecy spell, so I can choose to share the scene."

The Hearthstone Witch couldn't wait to look at the picture.

As for Lolita, she squatted on the ground to rest. She didn't care about Chitose Fire's secrets.

For an ordinary person, knowing this kind of thing is of no benefit.

On the dome mural, the scene rotates rapidly, with speeds varying from fast to slow.

In important places it will suddenly slow down, and in less important places the scenes on the dome mural will speed up.

At first, the scene seemed to be a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

The children of the forest massacred humans, including the ogres, centaurs, and dryads they had seen before, but there were also more children of the forest of human subspecies.

But it's not just the children of the forest who are killing humans, humans themselves are also attacking each other.

Ordinary people were attacking the witches, while the witches chose to slaughter a group of warriors whose upper bodies were naked. These warriors only wore armor on their arms and calves, and their lower bodies wore bronze skirts that reached to the knees.

These warriors are nothing like the mainstream profession of this era - knights.

But if Ivita and the old witch think about it for a moment, they will know that knights are a profession that only appeared in the late ancient civilization, and the story on the current mural may be from the era before the ancient civilization.

These warriors should be some kind of ancient profession, but were eliminated by the knight profession, or were eliminated for other reasons, so now they no longer know the ability system of these warriors.

Among the legions of ordinary people attacking the witches, there were also some women who covered their eyes with white cloth. These women wore soft white cloth skirts and held basins of burning holy fire on their heads.

They walked among the crowd, waving their arms vigorously, and shouted loudly, asking everyone to hunt down the children of the forest and the witches.

Moreover, ordinary humans are also dividing into different camps and killing each other.

Just like the current independent country of Viscount Ambrose.

The real-life paintings on the murals can make some sounds and recreate the scenes from that year.

In the internal strife of mankind, the children of the forest were victorious and almost slaughtered the entire human group.

There was a small hill-like toad over there among the children of the forest. It was carried on sedan chairs by countless children of the forest. It jumped into the blood pond formed by accumulated human blood and narrowed its eyes to enjoy the blood water in the blood pond.

This guy seems to be a relatively high-level ancient soul.

The ancient soul of the clam squinted its eyes and lay down in enjoyment, with its belly facing up, in the pool of blood formed by human blood.

It said: 'The blood of lower creatures like humans is really good. ’

‘There are quite a lot of them. I heard that humans outside the big redwood trees can also build their own tribes independently? But here, they can only be our slaves! ’

And in the far side of the blood pond, in a village far away from the forest, there are at least five human beings from more than five parties gathered here, led by three witches and two prophets with holy fires on their heads.

The leaders of the five human tribes are all warriors with unknown professions as shown on the previous murals.

They were all standing in front of a brazier.

Four male leaders and one female leader looked at each other.

The female leader speaks first because she values ​​her tribe most. "We can't go on like this. All our people have died at the hands of the enemy, and yet we are still killing each other for the position of a stupid alliance leader."

"This is so stupid."

The four male leaders also opened their chat boxes and expressed their own opinions. "Yes, if this continues, we will defeat each other sooner or later."

"Can't you decide on an alliance leader first?"

"Can you believe what the witches say? Why do the saints from outside come here with the witches?"

The three witches also snorted coldly at the same time. "You scum, ordinary people, are you worthy of our trust?"

"That is to say, you have killed so many of our compatriots."

"Everyone, please stop arguing." The two prophets said in unison: "We have brought a great revelation of planetary civilization. Whether it is a witch or a person with divine blood, they are all human beings. In order to fight against the power of fire, planetary civilization Civilization is about to condense the second universal law, so we are sent here to help you."

"Fellow human beings, give up bickering and embrace cooperation."

"In front of the seeds of law given by this planetary civilization, bring together the power of witches, the power of divine blood heroes, and the power of all ordinary people here."

"Let this land truly give birth to laws that belong to mankind!"

"Planetary civilization can indeed use universal laws to plant laws in a place where there are no laws, but the prerequisite is that this place has a basis for forming laws."

"So after you have been fighting for many years and gradually formed a unified trend of thought, the temple sent us here."

"The ashes in this brazier are the redwood trees you burned. Therefore, the law that emerges from here will naturally suppress the law of the sea of ​​​​redwood trees!"

"I believe that some of you have already thought of how to rule here. Please make your decision now."

The three witches and the five leaders couldn't help but look at the brazier with only ashes.

An alpha male swallowed. "Do we need to decide on an alliance leader first? Then who will be the alliance leader!"

"Not the leader!" The leader of the three witches shook his head and said, "The leader is a cultural concept from the Children of the Forest, and we humans don't need it."

"We're going to create a new title."

"The leader of our species...just call him the Monarch."

"Our tribal monarch will rule over all tribes and slaves in this land."

A wise old male leader said: "Because the alliance...the tribal monarch has too much power, so we are all competing for this position."

"So we should limit the rights of the tribal monarch. The tribal monarch here should not be a witch or a divine blood person. He should be an ordinary human being."

"He has to bear all responsibilities, but he cannot have too much power, so he can only be an ordinary person!"

Everyone gradually opened their minds and started a long discussion.

Under this long discussion, a spark gradually turned into a flame and burned in the brazier filled with ashes.

At this time, a witch suddenly screamed. "No, the new flame is too weak and will be extinguished in an instant. Each of us must drip our own blood into this flame, make a promise, and swear to protect it. Our flame must always exclude everything except humans. Race, our fire will set the forest on fire..."

"To completely imprint our civilization here, we, the Three Witches of the East, must dedicate our lives to the flames, so that this law has the most powerful power of flames."

"It will be one of the most powerful fire spells."