Oops, I became the witch's substitute

The lord that Serena and the others met was an active member of the resistance in the Kalan region. However, in this world, when facing a catastrophe, people's attention will always be focused on the heroes in the center of the stage. No one will notice that in the chaos of swords and shadows, there were once shouts of ordinary resistance. The lord here was just such an ordinary person.

Of course, also because of the lord's active resistance and geographical location, external support troops and supplies are now slowly arriving, giving him a chance to breathe, and elite armed groups like Serena are even more valuable.

In this battle to summon the demon god to destroy the ritual, in addition to receiving refugees, they also need to cooperate with the nearby resistance forces. If the situation becomes chaotic and the team is dispersed, these Kalan mercenaries will need to lead the people around them back safely.

At this moment, unaware of what is happening, Anastasia and other demons are still setting up carefully prepared traps in Arland County. Everyone on both sides has a clear plan for the other side in their minds, just waiting for things to develop.

Time is not on anyone's side. Carol quickly informed Hecate and Dorothy, and the two witches immediately called on their friends to spread the news. Within three or four days, all those who were qualified to know knew about it. Marian waved her hand and directly arranged for the church to organize an expeditionary force. Alex and Hodge were the vanguards, and the other heroes entered in three batches.

The army was slow, but Xianshen moved quickly. Arius's character was to stay at home, but after hearing Pandora's plan, he wanted to curse. He didn't know where to start if he wanted to interfere directly, so after a little thought, he posted the news on his circle of friends.

He seldom shows up in public and stays at home without making any noise, which results in his reputation being ranked third-rate among the living gods. But he is still a living god after all, and can visit other people's homes directly. The news will spread all the way and directly reach the ears of a first-level god like the Goddess of Qingyue.

Now gods take care of gods' affairs, and humans take care of humans' affairs. The war between humans and demons in the Kalan area has begun to reach a turning point.

Chapter 127 One vs. Two

Time has no mercy on anyone. Fili and Kuina are still under the shadow of Pandora. To be precise, only Fili is targeted, while Kuina is still safe.

The realm of deceit is not a good place. Fili knows it well and can feel her sense of existence slowly slipping away, but her situation is extremely special. She has one soul and two pieces of information, which may be the same as that of an experienced adventurer. Now her sense of existence is doubled. Even if some people outside gradually forget Fili, Fili will find it hard to forget this vest.

But the power of the innate domain itself is impartial, just like the poison tree will be killed by its own poison. If you stay there for too long, there is no guarantee that "Felli"'s presence will completely disappear. Maybe at that time, with Feilin's personality, he will create other accounts, but Feili will definitely be gone.

But she didn't dare to go out now. The time was too short, the reinforcements hadn't arrived, and Pandora was always watching her. If she went out, she would die in vain. Kuina could find a way to let her out, but she had to find an opportunity.

This opportunity is to take advantage of the impending chaos in Arlande County, and Guinai is also worried about the sacrifices there.

Anastasia also smelled something unusual. Karan's situation had been subtly reversed recently.

First, the Kalan royal family was not completely annihilated, allowing some of their bloodline to escape. Then, the demons failed to completely defeat the border nobles, and resistance forces formed in many places. Finally, it was the unstable factor of Guyna that caused chaos in the rear, giving the people in the rear the courage to continue resisting.

Their butcher knives may have annihilated the bodies of hundreds of thousands of people, but their world-destroying ultra-high pressure methods have never extinguished the justice in the hearts of human beings. Humans from outside continue to pour into Kalan, and there are always forces of justice coming to support them. The Kalan people themselves have never given up resistance.

"The time is too short. If you could give us twenty or thirty years..." Anastasia stood on the city gate, looking at the corpses that spread to the horizon under the city wall. These corpses were pierced by wooden stakes, their postures were painful, as if they would never be able to rest in peace.

Mage Milito looked expressionless as he looked at the slave team being escorted today. "You should know that we cannot do all this with our own strength. It was the witch who gave us the opportunity. Even so, we defeated one strong man after another and finally cleared out the capital of Kalan, so that more demons can have a place to give birth and rest. If we can have a few more years, and a large number of new demons are born, our situation will definitely be much better."

Anastasia clenched her fists: "Longer..."

Milito absolutely supports his friend: "You must continue to become stronger and become a true demon king, leading us demons to new glory and completely conquering this world."

Anastasia also looked at the slave teams that were entering the city one after another. She couldn't help but ask herself, "Only when humans are extinct can we be completely safe. How can we do that?"

Demons and humans have been in opposition for a long time, and the current situation is irreconcilable. The human world is openly hostile to demons and will definitely attack and kill them. Demons will not show mercy when they see humans, and both sides will inevitably die.

However, there are many human races, and the demons themselves are not in the same group as Chaos. The demons are gradually at a disadvantage in the long struggle. With the death of the Demon King, the demons in this world completely fell apart and turned into wild monsters.

Anastasia's goal is to re-establish the kingdom of pure-blooded demons.

At this time, a demon fell from the sky and half-knelt in front of Anastasia: "Lady Anastasia, all the slaves have been driven into the center of the ritual field."

Anastasia gave an order: "Very good, start the sacrifice."

Many areas in the city were razed to the ground to prepare a wide space for the sacrificial ceremony. Following Anastasia's order, dozens of demon wizards raised their magic wands. The slaves began to become drowsy and fell to the ground. Souls floated above their bodies and turned into lights, waiting for the arrival of the demon god as sacrifices.

Initially, Anastasia and the others wanted to summon a powerful demon god. King Kalan put up a strong resistance at that time, and the brave warriors of Qingyue chose to die together. They killed the demon god who had just crawled half of his body out of the altar, and then sealed him with the power of the Goddess Qingyue. This divine power was equivalent to telling other demon gods openly that they should dare to come and die.

Later, the witch drove the ancient god mad, and the local mainstream church had to perish together with the ancient god. The witch took the opportunity to destroy Qingyue's incarnation, helped the demons kill the guardian spirits, defeated the light elves, and gave the dark camp in the Kalan area an overwhelming advantage.

Now Anastasia restarted the plan. In addition to luring Guina, she also wanted to see if she could start the failed summoning ritual again.

As time went on, the ritual had no response, and it seemed that the demons refused to accept the sacrifice.

Anastasia didn't care about the result and shouted loudly to the outside: "Guina, you sacrificed a thousand people today and will continue to sacrifice a thousand people tomorrow. Innocent people will die because of you. You call yourself the savior. If you really have that kind of power, then redeem them for me!"

Anastasia was extremely disgusted with such humans. No matter how afraid of death many humans were, they were unwilling to compromise with the demons, even if they were in collusion with the demons. These slaves had also wailed in pain in the hands of the demons, but after being transported to this city today, they did not even make a sound to beg for mercy from any demon, which was completely different from the atmosphere of the initial sacrifice.

The soul being reduced to food for the lights should be the most painful moment for a human being, but the scene was still so quiet, so quiet that Anastasia became impatient.

Anastasia raised her hand. Since the demon didn't want the power, she would take it.

At this moment, Milito behind him suddenly moved, opened the magic book, and blocked Anastasia with purple claws. He held a silver spear, and the two pure magic powers collided with each other to produce an explosion, creating a clear gap in the city wall.

Anastasia opened her eyes wide. Only the city walls around her were intact under protection. She stepped on the battlements and laughed angrily: "Are you here! Kuina!"

Milito stared coldly at the direction of the attack: "It doesn't seem to be her. This is not her style. Be careful. The opponent has special abilities. He is at the level of a hero. He is stealthy, has strong explosive power, is good at assassination, and may be suspected of illusion."

Anastasia's eyes flashed with a wisp of green flame as she stared into the distance: "Those hiding in the dark, show up!"

Filin appeared in the center of the pierced sea of ​​corpses with cold eyes. He looked at Anastasia and Milito, the two great demons. In addition to these two, there were many powerful demons lying in ambush in the city. Now that Kuina had come today, he would probably not be able to escape even if he had wings.

When Anastasia saw that it was not Kuina, she stretched out her hand and shook it lightly towards Filin: "Human, commit suicide!"

A ray of green soul appeared in Anastasia's hand, and Filin's body moved involuntarily, slowly aiming the weapon at his heart.

But the next second, Anastasia woke up and released her ability. When she came to her senses, she found that Milito was desperately holding her hand, his fingertips had torn the skin on her chest, and he was about to take out her heart in the next second.

Anastasia was shocked and broke into a cold sweat: "What kind of illusion is this? Or is it a reversal magic? My words are directed at me?"

Milito also felt a little scared: "Not entirely, your actions were almost synchronized with his, you committed suicide at the same time, and he was also resisting your words."

In this situation, mutual destruction is an option that neither side can accept, and it is just a fatal wound to the heart. Who knows if either side has the means to heal it?

Anastasia's expression was serious: "Now what?"

Milito said quickly: "Disappeared again! We should prepare to sneak in!"

"This damn guy is very dangerous!" Anastasia gritted her teeth, stood up, waved her hand and gave orders, "My fellow countrymen, connect your spirits with each other now, don't trust individual perceptions, and judge the hypocrisy of reality through collective consciousness! An extremely powerful illusionist Yingjie has sneaked in!"

Just as the voice fell, there was a sudden loud noise from the ritual site. A gap of more than 30 meters was cut on one side by the sword skill. The ritual was destroyed and the souls of the slaves returned to their bodies. Their lives were not in danger for the time being.

Anastasia spread her wings behind her and flew over quickly: "Human, tell me your name."

"Everything I say is a lie, and everything I do is a falsehood." The moment Anastasia opened her mouth, Filin's voice synchronized with hers.

After that, Philin was influenced by the power of the Word Spirit and was forced to say his name: "I am the Morgana family, Count Abiles."

Anastasia didn't care if it was a trap or not, and directly ordered: "Abilus Morgana, die."

Across thousands of mountains and rivers, the head of the Morgana family, Count Abiles, was studying a magic book when he suddenly felt his heart stop. He instantly realized that he was attacked by a word spell.

He did not resist at all, but closed his eyes, looking at himself from a special perspective. "The attack from Kalan, the demon Anastasia, is it a diversion? Ha. These remnants of star beasts can't even figure out the enemy they are fighting, and they still want to exterminate humans? But they used my name, old acquaintance? No, the means are too low-level. I can't read your information from time, but you are not an opponent I am familiar with. The means are as ridiculous as a child."

Count Abiles raised his hand to open the incense burner at hand, put his hand on it, and the incense that had not yet burned out flew up with sparks, which gathered in Count Abiles' hand and he gently squeezed it.

Back at the ceremony site in Arland County, Filin had already determined that Anastasia's innate words had used a false reversal on him. He would no longer accept correct information, would not tell the real intelligence, and would not give the orders requested by the other party. However, Filin still had to respond to the questions asked by the words, otherwise he would not be able to distort the other party's orders.

Seeing that Filin was not affected by the words, Anastasia sighed, stretched out her hand to tear open a crack in space, pulled out a pitch-black magic sword, and burst out with powerful magic power: "The opponent who is fighting me is a weak demon in front of you. Her strength is fragile and her magic is thin. Even ordinary humans cannot defeat her. She just wants to coexist peacefully with humans. She may want to be your friend, or she may not. You don't believe her words, don't believe every word she says, but you must want to kill her."

Now Anastasia did not use absolute commands, but used vague language to confuse Filin's mind.

The killing intent in Filin's heart was actually gradually dissipating, and he began to look down on Anastasia. Alerted to the change in his mentality, Filin quickly hid in the corner, his figure slowly faded, and he used the power of deception on himself: "In battle, language is a means of delaying time. The more time you waste, the more you will expose your weaknesses. At this moment, I can no longer hear the voice of the world."

Anastasia continued: "My voice will be conveyed to you through the communication of the mind, and my will will be conveyed to you through the sword. I will not kill you. You will understand when we fight."

Her innate power of words not only affects humans, but as her path improves, it can also have an impact on the environment and things. It is not a simple magic that can be ignored by covering your ears.

Filin felt this strange power spreading, as if Anastasia's voice was everywhere, and her thoughts were conveyed to him continuously through some method. The weak and help-seeking mentality made Filin dull.

At this moment, the sky suddenly changed. The originally gloomy sky seemed to be on fire, and sparks fell like fine snow, generating the power of a deity.

Anything these sparks land on will start burning and cannot be extinguished by ordinary water.

"That guy...!" Philin looked up slightly and understood. Count Xie had just used the name of Count Xie as a shield. Count Xie must have guessed something, but was not sure what the situation was, so he simply used indiscriminate killing magic on this place.

The first to be harmed were the demons. They were horrified to find that their magic barriers were being ignited by sparks and their magic power was being burned. Then the slave sacrifices who had no power to resist were also ignited.

Anastasia was in doubt, the unformed divine power in her body flickered: "Nothing will burn in this area, except humans."

Feilin immediately cast the power of deception over all the slaves: "Everyone here is a demon."

Anastasia coughed and couldn't help spitting out blood. She could protect her compatriots alone, but suddenly she protected more than a thousand humans and her magic power was suddenly drained.

Normally speaking, a lack of magic power does not mean that magic cannot be used. At this time, vitality is the last magic power. Anastasia did not expect to be forced into such a situation.

"Hmph, I've locked onto you." Suddenly, the demon mage Milito tore a crack from behind Filin, and the strange hand in the magic book grabbed Filin. Filin tore it apart with his backhand, but found that the back of his hand was injured and marked.

From the beginning of the battle, Anastasia took the lead while Milito was analyzing Filin's position. Due to the rapid consumption of magic power and changes in the situation, Filin and Anastasia were constantly fighting, exposing their positions and magic power. Even if they hid repeatedly, they were caught by the same strong man with a hint of pattern.

Seeing this, Filin pulled open a cloak as a cover and disappeared in front of Milito in the blink of an eye.

"Don't even think about escaping!" Milito was about to chase, but suddenly closed his eyes. Through the perception and vision of his compatriots around him, he found that Film not only did not escape, but attacked him instead, so he hurriedly deployed a magic shield.

Filin was going to seize the moment when Milito made a misjudgment and kill her.

Just as he was about to break Milito's magic shield, Anastasia's magic sword attacked from behind.

Filin turned around and pulled out two daggers, and fought with Anastasia for dozens of moves. The house was destroyed and flames were surging. Milito kept analyzing Filin's position in the virtual and real world, and his forehead was full of sweat.

As a result, Anastasia was the first to be injured. A dagger pierced each shoulder, making it difficult for her to move. Her magic power was also rapidly consumed as she was resisting the special rain of fire from the sky.

The city of Arlande County was soon engulfed in flames.

Naturally, they thought it was Filin who did it. Milito grabbed the magic wand with both hands and smashed it hard on the ground, dragging the entire city into another dimension. At the last moment, his body shook violently and he knelt decadently on the ground, supporting himself with the magic wand and reaching out to cast a supply magic to Anastasia.

Filin, who was about to chase them, was excluded from the space.

"Anastasia, this man's magic power is not strong. He is just an ordinary person among heroes, but he has special talents. His strange illusion ability still has unknown specific principles. No one below the godhood can defeat him one-on-one." Milito struggled to supply magic power to Anastasia, breathing rapidly, "He is not a warrior! Not a magician! He is a simple and despicable assassin! The battle with him will be difficult and long. Find him and kill him!"

Anastasia pulled out one dagger with her mouth, and pulled out the other with her barely recovered arm. "It's unbelievable that I would be forced into this predicament by the nameless person. You are right. If it's a one-on-one fight, I will definitely not be able to beat him. It's really too weird. This is the first time I have seen such an ability."

Anastasia also escaped by relying on her brute force and real swords and guns when she suddenly encountered Marian, but the feeling of fighting with Filin was completely different. During these ten minutes, there were very few real confrontations, and most of the time it was a confrontation of each other's talents.

No matter warriors or mages, in ordinary magic battles, they can evaluate each other's damage, but not special abilities. The so-called first sight kill refers to these people. Their talents are so powerful that no matter how strong or weak you are, or how weird your talents are, once you cannot crack them, you will be dead.

"His ability can reverse the truth and falsehood, and give reality to illusion. Anastasia, you cannot trust your own eyes, common intuition, or past experience. Overturn the vanity brought by killing the weak in the past, and regard him as a stepping stone on your path. Anastasia, you must believe in the power of everyone!"

Anastasia felt strange, why did Milito talk so much?

"Don't you believe me... No, what's wrong with you?"

Anastasia noticed that Milito's breath was getting weaker and weaker. When she looked back, she found that Milito was bleeding and his back was pierced by a dagger, and blood was still flowing.

"His ability prevents me from healing my wounds... I have tried to treat them... but these real wounds seem fake... healing magic doesn't work... so... let's not waste our magic power..." Milito lowered his head, raised the magic book, and held it in front of Anastasia, "... Sister... Sister, you are reckless and trust that witch too much... but we have come to this point... we can't turn back..."

Anastasia opened her mouth. There was no blood relationship between demons. The so-called sisters were just identical twin demons. However, when she looked at Milito, there seemed to be an inexplicable emptiness in her heart.

Anastasia spoke calmly, her eyes glowing slightly, and used her strongest power of words to Milito: "You won't die, hold on, kill that human, and his ability will be ineffective."

Milito raised his head slightly, also affected by the words: "Well... I will unlock the domain immediately... Go... kill him..."

The domain is lifted and we return to reality.

There was no more fire and snow in the sky, but the city was still burning, and the strange power of the deity had dissipated.

Anastasia looked around, got into position, gripped her sword tightly, and carefully sensed the power around her.

Milito sang at this time: "...Sister...Please accept me...I will give my life to you...I will become your eyes...The extension of your spirit, Moon...I will return my name to you...I am Milito Estelle..."

Anastasia said angrily, "Shut up, Milito, believe me, I will kill him for you to see!"

Milito knelt down: "...Well, we must win."

Anastasia took a deep breath, released magical power from her magic sword that could darken the sky, and slashed straight towards the ritual site.

As expected, Filin appeared, and he used his magic power to block the impact of the magic. Even so, he could not completely resist Anastasia's attack. She was now just killing to vent her anger.

After blocking the attack, Filin's magic power in normal state was almost exhausted. Seeing that Anastasia was about to use the second attack, he immediately took out the dragon stone from his arms: "You should know this, right?"

Anastasia's hands froze, and without saying a word, her figure turned into a gust of wind and approached Filin. Filin retreated in the air, dodging and slashing dozens of times, disappearing and reappearing, coming to the outside of the city and fleeing to the outside of the forest.

While escaping, Filin's figure turned into multiple clones, including a false clone with the same aura as his real body, but Anastasia completely ignored all illusions, closed her eyes, cooperated with Milito's lock, and found the real Filin with a little sensing.

But this period of time has already created a considerable gap.

"I will never let you escape!!!"

Anastasia roared, no longer caring about other things, including the aftermath of the ceremony. Her heart was filled with raging hatred, and she was trying her best to kill Filin.

㈨㈤０一８０90九

Chapter 128 Both sides suffer losses

As night fell, the dark forest was ruthlessly cut open, the rocks and trees were violently crushed into powder, the leaves fell, the magic power dissipated, and two figures kept flashing.

Anastasia's sword is crazy and orderly, with unparalleled strength. In terms of skills, she is the strongest person Filin has ever seen, and her strength has reached the strongest state due to magic.

The two figures stopped at the end of the shattered forest. Anastasia flew forward, and the magic sword with pits on the edge intertwined a sword light, and rushed straight to Filin's position, exploding a hundred-meter black flame. At this moment, it did not hit Filin. The next moment, the sword light formed by magic power spread in all directions. The mighty force like a tsunami not only razed the surrounding environment to the ground, but also made the terrain sunken. There was no living thing within a hundred meters.

Even so, the film was still not hit.