After a simple 'interrogation', the young would-be finally pried the whereabouts of the object from the mouth of the dying blonde man.

A few days ago, Master Mary had just led a team to destroy a secondary resource point belonging to the Kamala family. The wizard of the Kamala family stationed there was killed on the spot, but the resources stored in the secret warehouse were more than half.

Numerous Crimson Apprentices have been dispatched to hunt down the remnants of the Kamala family who have slipped through the net.

And he was undoubtedly lucky to be able to block the group of wizard apprentices who had absconded from the resource point here. According to the rules of the Crimson family, he was entitled to take 1/3 of the loot seized this time. As soon as he thought of the huge amount of resources at the second-level resource point, a strange smile appeared on the young would-be witch's face, both painful and happy.

The storage ring, which contained a large amount of resources, was hidden in the accompanying carriage of the apprentice team, and when the young would-be witch shaved off the head of the blonde man and strode towards one of the carriages, a gloomy old man in a white robe stepped out of the darkness with a witch staff taller than himself.

And on his chest, there is a maple leaf badge of the Kamala family.

"Wizard...... Official Wizard!"

The crimson quasi-witch who had dominated this battlefield at the last moment retreated in fright, looking at the wizard of the Kamala family who suddenly appeared, muttering something over and over again.

As if remembering the horror of the wizard, the crimson quasi-witch shouted, turned around and wanted to escape into the darkness.

But a dark tentacle sticking out of the ground instantly coiled him around him, and he fell to a pool of blood that had not yet solidified.

"Stay there for me...... If I find out that you are acting dishonestly, you know what the consequences will be!" said the old man coldly at the crimson quasi-witch.

With that, he walked up to a pack horse pulling a cart, and stabbed his right hand into his stomach with a knife. How could this pack horse withstand such terrible damage, and after a few bounces, he convulsed and fell to the ground and died.

And when the old man's right hand was pulled out of the bloody pack horse's abdomen, a large handful of filthy and foul-smelling digest poured out of it. And in the center of the filth, a yellow bronze ring rolled out.

"Hahaha...... Fortunately, these little guys are clever enough to bring back all the resource reserves of that resource point in the past five years. Now the shortage of witch medicine materials in the family has filled most of it, hahaha......"

Then, just as the old man reached out to get the storage ring, the ground where the ring was located suddenly arched and cracked, and a steady stream of black beetles poured out of it. And the ring was instantly drowned in the sea of black beetles!

Damn, it's the Worm Witch......

The old man who understood it instantly shook the witch staff in his hand, and a strange ripple rippled from under his feet in all directions. After struggling in pain for a few seconds, all the black beetles that stepped into the ripples burst into a mass of blood sauce, instantly dyeing the old man's surroundings into a colorful sauce jar.

After blocking the attack of the insect swarm, the old man quickly took out a reagent vial and poured the potion inside into his mouth. As the cyan wind wings floated behind him, a sharp and piercing whistling sound could be heard faintly in the surrounding void.

In the darkness, light and shadow float.

Three or four transparent phantoms quickly swept across the old man's body.

The old man only had time to scream miserably, and then he turned into a pile of scattered corpses and spilled down from mid-air.

As soon as the old man died, the black tentacles he had inspired collapsed in an instant.

Crimson Quasi-Witch got up from the ground with a bone, didn't bother to check the injuries on his body, hurriedly showed the badge on his chest, and said in a loud voice: "I've seen Master Billis! I'm Andor, a disciple of Teacher Desella, thank you very much for your help!"

In fact, at this moment, the insect witch Bilis still did not appear in the field, and the swarm that lingered in the fragments of the wizard's flesh and blood slowly held up the storage ring and slowly came to the crack in the ground. The next moment, more black beetles swarmed on top of each other, slowly rising to form a strange human form.

"You're a disciple of Desella? Well, the reward for this mission is on your head...... Take this ring and go to Master Mary to receive the reward!"

Thousands of wriggling black beetles pieced together a lifelike humanoid wizard, the swarm opened its mouths and spat out a noisy and hoarse chirp, and in an instant, the ring was thrown into the arms of the young would-be wizard.

Andor was overjoyed to hear this, and immediately carefully took the ring into his arms.

"Has the camp been cleaned up?" the insect man, made of thousands of black beetles, turned to focus on the frightened crowd hiding in a corner of the camp.

"Not yet!" Andor hurriedly took out a note and read it aloud, "Lord Worm Witch, I have already investigated, and there are two teams in this camp that belong to the Kamala family......"

"Who?" the worm hissed sharply.

"Red Leaf Merchant House and Giant Deer Caravan! Red Leaf Merchant House belongs to the Earl of Winreth of the Kamala Family, and the Giant Deer Caravan has nearly 70% of the Kamala Family's cost input......"

Just as the death sentence was announced, the members of the crowd belonging to these two teams shuddered with fear as Andor named him, and his teeth chattered. The surrounding people fled their flanks.

"Truly...... If you dare to cooperate with the people of the Kamala family, you will die for me......"

With a low cry from the insect witch, the black oppressive insect swarm instantly overwhelmed these ordinary people who were powerless to resist. The tidal wave of insects slammed left and right between the crowds, not harming unrelated characters, only involving the people belonging to the two teams into the sea of insects.

By the time the clattering sound died down, the black swarm retreated back to the feet of the Worm Witch, and there were already more than twenty more white bones in the camp, and there was not even a trace of flesh and sinew left on them.

After clearing the camp, the Worm Witch broke down into thousands of black beetles and burrowed into the ground with no clues. And the victorious crimson quasi-Wudor didn't dare to stay here too long, jumped on the magic horse, and quickly ran into the darkness.

When the surrounding area of the camp was completely calm, those who had taken refuge in the nearby mountains and forests dared to slowly slump into the camp. Looking at the blood and corpses all over the ground, everyone's hearts were cold.

In this world ruled by wizards, they are mortals without any supernatural powers, and they are not qualified to get involved in wizarding disputes. The two wizarding families fought to the death, no matter how far the quarrel was, there was always a day when they sat down to negotiate and negotiate in the end.

But ordinary people like them are involved in it, and there is almost no other possibility except for the unknown death.

From tonight's situation alone, it can be seen that the newly formed Crimson family has clearly the upper hand, not only occupying people's resource points, but also daring to hunt down the rival side's apprentices and wizards with a loud voice. This obviously shows the huge difference in strength between the two sides!

It is said that the Crimson family does not even have a third-order wizard, and the Kamala family also has a third-order wizard supporting the scene, but how did the comparison of the combat power of the two sides flip over?

The people who didn't know much about the secrets of these wizards could only cough and sigh and pack up their packages and teams, and left the makeshift camp overnight.

One of the Kamala clan's wizards has died here, and there is no way they can send someone to investigate.

If they continue to stay here, they will surely become the target of retaliation and scrutiny from the other side. As a result, most of the caravans and travelers fled the camp without a sound, leaving the war-torn land without looking back.

…………

Werning.

The seat of the Northland Witches' Council.

In a magical chamber in the ancient castle, Alice was smiling and talking to several powerful witch leaders.

It stands to reason that the witches who can appear here are all witch leaders with a level of up to 4, and Alice's insignificant 2nd order doesn't seem to appear at all.

However, with the strange professional ability of the Witch of Destiny, no witch leader dared to ignore every word Alice said.

After all, the strength of the Witch of Destiny depends on how well she fits with the power of fate, not the level of her own strength. Of course, the stronger her strength, the stronger her ability to control the power of destiny, which is something that can only be approached by any witch leader, not hostile.

To be honest, at the most powerful moment of the first Witch of Destiny in the past, it is completely possible to give any witch boss a strong aura of fate of +3 for luck. This also means that the witch leader will be able to become the darling of the forces of fate for the next year, and will always be in a state of good luck.

How terrible is the power of Lucky +3?

If you are lucky +1, it means that this lucky person can eat golden beans when he eats, drink gold bars when he drinks water, meet nobles when he goes out, meet fox spirits who come to repay his kindness when he drills into the mountains, and meet powerful old men who are eager to accept apprentices by jumping off cliffs......

If you're lucky +2, you can walk calmly in the sea of swords and fire, fall asleep in the rain of guns and arrows, and casually check your background to find that you are a descendant of a powerful wizard......

If she is lucky +3, she will win every gamble, even if the odds are in her hands, and if she fights a powerful enemy, the enemy will either bite his tongue while chanting a spell, or he will be killed by 'accidental' witchcraft......

In short, the witch who has been blessed with luck is simply a mess!

Although Alice of the second order does not yet have such a terrifying blessing ability, many witch leaders are still willing to wait for her to continue to grow because of her strong development potential.

And today's party was attended by several witch leaders who have always been friends with the Witches of Destiny at the invitation of Alice. Therefore, when the powerful Death Witch Leader of the 4th Order, Ksuna, the Dark Witch Leader, Sersi, and the Pale Witch Leader Sylvia appeared in the secret room, the atmosphere here suddenly froze.