Xiuxian became the king of witches

"Besides, my point of view cannot always be correct. A perfect judgment is a kind of paradox."

Just when Janna was about to continue asking something, a cold touch fell on her body, and she picked it up to see that it was her camouflage pendant.

"We're getting to our destination."

Looking at the dark gray stone brick tower in the distance, even at a distance, you can clearly feel the gloomy atmosphere.

"His Royal Highness Rhine!"

The guard guarding the gate immediately greeted the approaching carriage respectfully, and the heavy plate armor clanged as it shook.

This is the largest prison in Ota - Dawn Tower Prison.

Walking through the dark and narrow corridor, the smell of damp and decay stimulated Janna's senses.The mice that occasionally shuttled from the corner were all looking at the two strange guests with novel eyes.

"Where is this noble chick from, did she come to this kind of place to condolence us?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, I haven't touched a woman for more than half a year. Compared with the dry waste in the prison, the moist taste is really nostalgic!"

"Maybe I really came here looking for excitement, after all, my job is not comparable to those short nobles!"

Walking through the prison door, even though Sigrit's figure could not be seen clearly under the dim light, the strong feminine aura was enough to make these villains excited instantly.

"The management of the prisoners here is really loose."

"It's my Highness who neglected his duty, I will definitely punish their rudeness!"

Facing Janna's cold questioning eyes, the warden felt a few drops of cold sweat on his forehead.He could only curse in his heart these blind idiots who even dared to tease the prince and concubine, and would kill them when they came back.

"Borrow your sword."

Higrit just smiled lightly at the obscenities around her, pulled out the long sword at the warden's waist, and flicked it with her fingertips.

hum-

The ear-piercing voice instantly echoed throughout the prison. The wild and excited criminals covered their ears tightly, and those who were in poor physical condition fell to the ground directly, foaming at the mouth.

"All right."

There was no extra sound around, but while the warden was frightened, his eyes still glanced uncomfortably at the cracks in the long sword in his hand, and he couldn't help feeling sorry for this weapon worth a Jintalun.

"As you ordered, we locked her here alone."

When I came to the cell on the upper floor of the tower, against the faintly flickering lights on the wall, I could barely see the petite body behind the iron gate.

"Is she the assassin who attacked us?"

Chapter 38 The Abyss of Soul

Opening the prison door, the light of the lantern illuminated the weak figure on the ground, and the emerald eyes also became surprised.

Jana originally thought that the enemy should at least be tall and mighty, not to mention vicious, but what she saw was clearly far from it.

The tattered white cloth clothes covered the shriveled limbs, which seemed likely to be broken at any time under the heavy magic shackles.

A bloody bandage was wrapped around the left shoulder, which should be the wound left by the witch's silver coin.The pale skin glowed with malnutrition, and only the eyes were the most shocking on the dirty and pale face.

She didn't move, just swept the people who came in one by one with her cold and dark eyes, and finally left the viciousness on the witch.

She remembered that this was the monster she originally wanted to hunt, but killed her five companions with a single blow.

"She should have a restorative nature, so she was able to withstand that blow. The current haggard appearance is because she overdrawn her vitality at that time."

Seeing the weakened state of the assassin at this time, Higrit understood why this assassin of more than 20 levels was able to escape from her hands.She walked forward alone and leaned over to the killer and asked:

"Of course, this may not be innate, but a gift from some other god. Am I right, Miss Killer?"

"Pooh!"

Looking at the extremely beautiful face, the killer suddenly grinned strangely and opened his mouth, spit a mouthful of phlegm directly at the witch.

"You will be punished if you don't pay attention to hygiene, Miss Killer."

As if she had expected it long ago, the witch calmly avoided the insulting attack, and at the same time waved to the jailers behind her with a smile.

"You guys go out first, leave this place to me and His Highness."

The warden took a deep look at the witch, hurriedly saluted respectfully without saying a word, and slowly exited the cell with his subordinates.

After walking down the stairs, he suddenly started panting heavily.

The warden has worked in Shuguang Tower Prison for more than 40 years. Whether it is a scene of blood flying or viscera flowing, it is just a routine for him.

But the indifferent smile of the witch reminded him of the fear when he first came here.

At the age of 19, he watched the death row prisoner being cut open on both sides of the spine by the former warden while screaming, and after the ribs were broken, the lung lobes were pulled out and hung behind his back.

The rapidly collapsing chest, protruding ferocious eyes, and extremely twisted face hung high like a blood eagle.

The tumbling gastric juice rushed out of his esophagus in an instant, and the pungentness permeated the whole mouth and nose.

The warden patted him on the shoulder without any surprise, laughed and told him that his craft was more professional than the pirates in the east.

And his current craft is already more skilled than the old warden.

But such a self would be scared and trembled by a beautiful woman?Thinking back, the warden trembled a few more times unconsciously.

Such a woman will become a queen in the future, but I really don't know if it is a blessing or a curse.

"...Miss Higrit?"

The silent silence made the atmosphere in the cell more and more heavy. Looking at the witch's back, Janna couldn't help but want to speak to break the depression in her heart.

"Why, does Your Highness think that I'm going to use torture?"

Janna pursed her lips and didn't know how to answer. The smell of blood in the air gave her exactly that feeling.

"Oh, if you see my bloody and brutal appearance, will your Highness feel disgusted?"

"Will not!"

For this kind of question, Janna blurted out her answer without hesitation. Facing the deep light in her star pupils, the girl's heart gradually became firmer.

"I just don't think Miss Higrit is suitable for such dirty things. If necessary, you can teach me and let me do it!"

Seeing the girl's solemn appearance, the witch really couldn't help laughing this time.

"You are the future king of a country. How could I let you do such dirty things. Even if you don't want me to do it, there are still so many professionals out there."

"I……"

Janna turned her head unconsciously, and naturally she couldn't think about so many things when she was excited.

"Besides, ordinary punishment is ineffective against this woman. Her soul has been planted with the fire of faith. If she keeps her faith, she will not open her mouth; if she violates her faith, her soul will be burned to nothingness. Am I right, killer? Miss?"

The killer sitting on the ground still didn't speak after hearing the witch's words, but responded with a contemptuous smile.

"However, it doesn't matter. I have other mild ways to play here."

"Gentle... play?"

This made Janna confused again, completely unable to guess what the witch would do next.

boom--

A terrifying aura erupted from the witch's body in an instant, and a huge sense of oppression fell on the killer, making her bones crack for a while.

"This is your punishment for not being hygienic, Miss Killer."

The killer, who had been completely crushed to the ground, raised his eyelids with all his strength, and glared fiercely at the walking witch, but she couldn't even spit now.

"Don't worry, let me find out where is the spark of your faith?"

The witch's fingertips lightly landed on the killer's brow, and with a strange fluctuation, the stiff and cold face finally changed drastically.

"You...what did you do!"

This was the first time the killer spoke since he was arrested. His hoarse voice tried his best but couldn't hide the trembling in his heart.

She actually lost the sense of the kindling of faith in her soul.

"Fortunately, it was only planted by an ordinary bishop. If it were the method of the archbishop, I might have to work hard."

The fire of belief is rooted deep in the soul and is closely connected with the magic nodes. Once it is violated by external forces, it will explode instantly.

The general interrogation method is to use an external magic circle to stabilize the fire, and then gradually peel it off during the interrogation.But now Tinder was quietly blocked, which completely broke the killer's inherent cognition.

"In other words, if you use torture, there should be no problem now."

Seeing that there was a little fear on the cold face, the brilliance in the star pupils spread more and more quickly, and the silver light spread from the fingertips once again touched the killer's forehead.

"what--"

The majestic power pierced through the body and began to directly impact the killer's soul. In the unspeakable pain, she wanted to scream but couldn't make the slightest sound.

"Now would you like to talk to me..."

"You noble dogs and I have nothing to talk about!"

When the voice fell, the killer who struggled out of the pain noticed the change in the surrounding scenery.During the heavy panting, it seemed that everything just now was just an illusion.

"Hahahaha! You idiot!"

A holy monastery stands in the wasteland full of corpse marks, and only one giant golden eye in the black sky illuminates the entire distorted and confused world.

"How dare you break into the abyss of other people's souls! Go to hell, you bitch of a nobleman!"

Chapter 39 Faith Deceived You

There is an abyss in everyone's soul.

These are the last words left by Ken Kirk, the legendary magician who was once famous in the mainland.

No one knows the existence of this pinnacle of the human race, what exactly he encountered in the abyss, and he became a crazy old man full of nonsense in his later years.

But the term "Abyss of Soul" has been passed down for a long time.

The magic power node is where most intelligent creatures store their own magic power. Every time a node is lit, the magic power level will increase by one level.

When the [-] points of ignition reach the middle level, and the first door of self is pushed open, it marks that the magician has the power to pursue his own soul imprint.That strange field opened up in the soul is called the abyss of the soul of the self.

At the same time, this is also the line of defense to protect oneself from being violated by others.

Here, self-will will have a terrifying power far beyond reality.If the consciousness of outsiders dared to break into this place, most likely the only path left to choose was destruction.

"Die! Die! Die!"

The assassination that failed in reality turned into easy destruction here.Seeing the ashes-filled air in the divine punishment, the corner of the killer's mouth finally showed a liberating smile.

"It's really a crazy move."

However, the nightmarish whisper still rang in her ears, and the killer suddenly turned around to look, only to see the witch standing behind her and staring at him, holding the curious Janna in her hand.

"How...how is that possible!"

"Obviously I have seen things that I can't understand, why continue to work in vain?"

Janna touched the witch's cold palm, and she couldn't tell whether it was a real or virtual touch. She just felt that Sigrit at this moment was different from the past.

"It seems that you still have to be tied up to make you quieter."

Higrit waved her hand lightly, and several chains surged out of the void instantly.Under the horrified eyes of the killer, she tightly bound her limbs and hung her in mid-air.

"Okay, would you like to talk now?"

An extremely fearful color flashed in the silent eyes, and the power to control the soul abyss of others undoubtedly broke the bottom line of the killer's cognition again.

Just because the witch's majestic sea of ​​consciousness contains the Dao of another world, which is absolutely crushed from the soul level, the killer who has been imprisoned by magic naturally has no power to fight back.

"I know that your most critical memory has been sealed in the fire of belief, and I cannot directly detect it."

The witch snapped her fingers lightly, and two comfortable chairs appeared in the wilderness, and she pulled Jana to sit down leisurely together.

"But even the most devout people have feelings beyond faith, why don't we get to know you first?"

During Higrit's calm words, the surrounding time and space began to vibrate violently, and the corpses all over the wilderness suddenly stood up one after another, and flesh and blood began to condense between the pale bones.

Going back in time to 15 years ago, looking at the scene in front of him, the killer's eyes instantly filled with unconcealable pain.

"Hide quickly, Uudra! Don't come out no matter what you hear!"

While her mother was in a panic, Udulla's emaciated body was stuffed into a storage compartment hidden on the floor, next to her trembling younger sister.

"Don't be afraid, it'll be fine."