Witch Alchemist

"Damn it! Such a large-scale death!"

"Those evil gods must have been dispatched and must report to the headquarters as soon as possible!"

Night watch base.

Inside the courtyard.

Several people walked with lanterns and hurried through the corridor covered by black smoke.

Outside the corridor, in the yard.

The fall of corpses indicates that this special institution that is permanent and secular has suffered severe damage in a moment.

The surviving masters all looked as if these former low-level colleagues died.

But now that things have come to this point, I have no mentality.

Soon after, the communication crystal lit up and the commands came from the respective leaders in the distance.

“Aplanney City has been destroyed…

Give up here! Retreat now! ”

"Your main task is to protect confidential documents and extraordinary items..."

Several night watchmen survivors looked solemn and immediately understood the order.

"Then...retreat!"

"This place has no value anymore, but confidential documents and extraordinary items are related to the traces of the existence and activities of all mysterious people."

"The first task is to prevent the indigenous people of this world from knowing the truth!"

...

The other side of Astor's world.

In the magnificent Cathedral of Holy Light.

An old man in red faced out of the court and prayed silently.

Suddenly, several subordinates came in a hurry.

"Sir, the latest urgent phone call!"

The old man was disturbed and his eyes were slightly condensed, but after a while, after watching the emergency electricity, he shivered again, and even his voice trembled.

After a while, he put down the telegram and prayed even more devoutly.

"Empress, what should I do?

The telegram just now made a sudden accident in the city of Aplani…”

In the square ahead, a statue of the Holy Light Angel was towering.

Unlike other places where he lowered his eyebrows and looked down and compassionate, this angel stood with a sword, looking into the distance, showing a heroic posture.

It was dusk, and the moon was slowly rising in the distance, with a bit of charming scarlet red.

...

“So many souls, what a sweet taste!

Ha ha ha ha! ”

Aplanney City.

Municipal Street, the Great Cross.

Muvis stood on the high conical roof, stretching out his hands as if he was looking up at the sky to catch the rain.

He was feeling the invisible mysterious power crossing the void, surging like silk threads.

They are illusory, but they are real. They are the feedback of hell will obtained by the devils through special laws after completing the task of guiding their souls to fall into hell.

This is a "reward" similar to "equivalent exchange".

The evil devils who are orderly promoted to this, and have the opportunity to sign and take advantage of the higher level of devil contracts.

"Thank you to lie down for many years...

I finally waited for this once-in-a-lifetime great opportunity!

Today is my lucky day, and from then on, I will start my legendary devilish career as Lord Muvis! ”

Feeling that all the damage he had suffered had completely recovered, and his mental strength that had been stagnant for many years had increased a lot, Muvis put away his arms and tidyed his collar.

With a casual look, the civilization stick appeared out of thin air.

The gentleman's top hat was also put on the top of his head.

He floated, flying up in the street, and on the street under his feet, inverted five-pointed star magic arrays with horns appeared.

Many evil demons, little ghosts, and bone demons appeared...

The demonic energy was deeper and darker than the tragic poisonous fog around it.

At this moment, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure flying past in front of him.

...

"Um?"

Roy was heading towards the southeastern church.

Suddenly, he noticed someone was staring at him with his eyes on the corner of the street.

He turned his head subconsciously, but was surprised.

"Muves, why are you here?"

"Meet again, Lord Ilor!"

Muvis looked at him leisurely, and his situation was different from the past.

Roy became alert in an instant.

This devil is no longer afraid of himself!

There must be something weird here!

He recalled his experiences since yesterday and some familiar aura he felt at that time, and suddenly realized something.

"You did this?"

"What are you referring to?"

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

"Of course it's the current one...

A sacrifice was held with a million people in the city!

In this way, hell can open its doors, bringing all the burning, killing, looting and souls in the city, and entering them by all kinds of sins! ”

Hell and the Abyss are both special planes.

They are driven by various spiritualities in the soul of wisdom life, and various negative emotions are their representations.

As Muvis said before, he only cares about "quality" and does not care about "quantity".

Of course it is a perfunctory lie!

"I haven't believed you from beginning to end, but I still didn't expect that I would be so crazy!

It was you who secretly tricked and instigated the ambition among the natives to launch a large-scale sacrifice of this level! ”

"Oh, my dear friend, you said that, it's really unfair to me!"

Muvis tsk.

“From the beginning to the end, none of those native sacrifices will succeed.

The brainless external gods can only eat some leftovers, so don’t really step into this place!

I did not break the covenant, did I? ”

Roy's expression was slightly condensed.

really.

From beginning to end, things are done by local ambitious people, lunatics and madmen.

Muvis, the sinister devil, just inspires behind the scenes and then sits and enjoys the fruits!

Even the way to kill people is something that can be done by mortals, and it can be explained by science!

But he felt the situation of the Rose Holy Emblem from afar, and was too lazy to talk too much, so he accelerated to fly towards the church.

...

Church door.

Black smoke filled the mountains.

Sister Windsor Bell stood there at a loss, as if she was scared.

She held the Rose Holy Emblem hanging on her chest with both hands, trembling with nervousness.

He did not notice that the holy emblem given by Roy was emitting a faint light in the dark scene.

This slightly sootheed the fear in her heart.

But the terrifying scene of everyone falling down was still like the abyss of despair, quickly devouring her courage and reason.

The nun's eyes swept across the street in front of him, and as he saw each corpse appeared to be extremely twisted and struggling.

Many people are like fish looking up at the starry sky, looking at the sky in a daze, as if silently accusing something.

"Father Am...Aunt Winnie...

Sister Mary...Uncle Peter...

What's wrong with you? Get up quickly, get up quickly!

How did it become like this..."

Her body trembled, and her voice trembled as if she was calling out to the soul.

In the air, invisible black shadows flew past, like ghosts passing by.

They rushed towards Windsor Bell again and again, but were blocked by invisible walls.

The silent roar drifted in the real material world, like the sound of the wind.

Before we knew it, the light of the Holy Emblem became dimmer and dimmer.

At this time, on the ground of Aplani, scenes of illusions that looked like mirages appeared, and the hell scenes flowing with lava and flames gradually descended on this world!