In the center of the ruins hall, the phantom instrument has been fully opened, filled with magic power, and the core emits a cold purple light.
Next, as long as the command is issued, it can project the light curtain thousands of miles away, which completely surpasses the limit of the witch's ability, and is the power directly bestowed by the gods.
Pasha looked behind her, all the sarcoid fell to the surface, the witches of God's Punishment stood side by side with the most serious expressions, the dead mixed-species evil beasts were deliberately stacked on both sides, and the pale blue blood was reflected in the purple light. Reflecting a little fluorescent spots, it looks gloomy and terrifying.
If those mortals would be shocked by this hellish scene... right
Pasha also didn't want the rotten corpse of the evil beast to leave sticky remains, which would not only be difficult to remove, but would also emit a disgusting stench. God's Punishment Witch couldn't smell it, but she could feel it with her tentacles. Four hundred years later, this hall has long been the same as their home, who would want to make a mess of their own hall? But she had to prepare for the worst.
That is, Phyllis is in danger, and the ring is not broken by her.
If this happens, then it is necessary to create the most terrifying atmosphere, intimidating and deterring those who are against her.
The western region of Greycastle was close to the entrance of the Fertile Plain, and it would undoubtedly be attacked by lost evil beasts every year. Regardless of whether it was a witch or a mortal who attacked Phyllis, it should be seen from the mountains of mixed-species corpses behind them that they were definitely not a force to be messed with.
Only by making the other party clearly aware of the powerful power possessed by the Taquila survivors can we buy time for the next rescue.
"Activate the instrument," Celine said. "Anyway, we have to find out what happened to Phyllis first."
Pasha tapped the main whiskers and gave instructions to the instrument.
In an instant, everyone felt that the light around them dimmed a bit, and a huge purple light curtain enveloped the entire hall.
Pasha was taken aback.
It was neither a dark dungeon nor a wild wilderness, but a bright lobby.
The windows in the lobby are bright and clean, and there is a long wooden table covered with white cloth in the center. There are flowers and tea cups on the table.
Phyllis was standing by the window, chatting with another witch, and when she saw the light curtain appeared, she turned her head with a look of surprise on her face, "You guys... What's wrong? The hall was attacked by evil beasts. Are you in?"
"Uh..." Pasha was at a loss for words, she suddenly felt that the situation of the other party seemed to be different from what she had imagined. Phyllis did not seem to have been attacked or tortured, nor did she seem to be in danger, but instead, her face was radiant, and she was actually more energetic than when she parted. After taking a closer look, she found that Felice was no longer wearing the vulgar and cheap maid's clothes, but a beautiful fluffy robe. Against the background of the gorgeous clothes, it was only natural that her complexion was better than before. something happened.
The reaction of the other partners was also not much better. Everyone looked at each other for a long time, but no one answered. Fortunately, after turning into a sarcoid, they couldn't see the expression, otherwise the atmosphere would be very embarrassing.
"The demonic beast has indeed launched a large-scale attack recently, but you can rest assured that the magic core and the relics of the gods are safe and sound, and everyone has a lot." As someone who is used to seeing wind and waves, Pasha was the first to adjust, "It's just that There are so many dead bodies that we haven't had time to clean them up."
"Is that so?" Phyllis showed a suspicious look.
"Of course, cough..." Pasha waved her tentacles at the witches of God's Punishment behind her, "Okay, let's continue cleaning up the remains of the demon beasts, and try to throw them out of the labyrinth before the scum sticks to the floor!"
The witches who stood side by side with a solemn expression quickly collapsed.
"So many corpses, when will they all be moved..."
"It took all day to pile it up."
"I don't want to touch this sticky mess at all."
"Yes, even if you don't feel it, it looks disgusting."
"Don't complain, do you want to sleep in the corpse?"
"Either throw it all into the magma, at most it will be smoked by the fireworks."
"Smoke it? Do you want the whole ruins to be turned into chimneys!"
"Pfft..." The blue-haired witch beside Phyllis couldn't help but chuckle, "I guess they were worried about what happened to you, so they put on such a posture to intimidate the negotiator. "
For some reason, Pasha only felt that the voice was very familiar. She looked at the other person carefully, and a name suddenly flashed in her mind.
"Are you... Agatha?"
"What?" Celine asked in surprise. "The youngest High Witch ever?"
"Impossible, didn't she fall with Taquila?"
"Even if she escaped from the Holy City, more than 400 years have passed. How could she still be the same?"
Numerous consciousnesses rang out, not only the ascendants living in the sarcoma, but even the witches of God's Punishment.
"She is indeed that high-level genius," Phyllis proved. "When Agatha was besieged by demons in the research tower in the Hidden Forest, she completely froze herself with a multi-layered ice coffin, killing all of them at the same time. The tracking enemy. She was not rescued until the Witch League discovered the remains of the Stone Tower."
I see.
Hearing this, Pasha couldn't help but get excited, and an exciting thought poured out of her heart. Since Phyllis was not in trouble, she showed her identity to the witch of Greycastle so quickly, and she also met a Taquila who was promoted. The purpose of contacting the labyrinth is simply obvious! Could it be that this high-ranking witch is the chosen person they want to find
When this sentence was asked, Phyllis showed a look of embarrassment and hesitation.
She glanced at Agatha first, and then whispered, "Can I talk to them alone? It won't take up too much time."
Agatha nodded, "I'll inform Your Majesty when you're done talking." After speaking, she turned and left the hall.
Then Phyllis took a deep breath and looked at Pasha again, "I did find the chosen person shown by the magic stone, but he is a little different from the person in our plan."
wait, he? Pasha was stunned for a while, and before she had time to ask further, she heard an almost bizarre experience from the other party's mouth.
The close collaboration between witches and mortals.
Defeat the powerful army of the Church.
A powerful gunpowder weapon.
And the most incredible discovery is that the chosen person is a mortal king.