[First send and then change~]

The presence of the Maelstrom is perceptible to psionics throughout the world, and they are experiencing the loss of power experienced by the previous caster, and at a faster rate.

Those spellcasters who are blocked by the Fear of the Dead are like crazy and push in the direction of the maelstrom, but any other force that stands in the way will make way for these madmen if they know the truth, except for the Fear of the Dead.

The Fear of the Dead are a group of real iron heads, and many of the Fear of the Dead's intelligent programs are not much smarter than a smartphone, and these iron heads contain instructions to harvest human civilization.

No matter how mutated the group of spellcasters who had become half-feared demons, they were still human in nature, on the list of the Death-Dreaders.

And on a larger scale, those who really have a thousand-year-old spiritual power, the witches, those who have experienced a thousand hardships and dangers, and those who have survived by luck, all fell into ecstasy after sensing that the spiritual energy tide was declining violently.

Even legendary witches don't want to keep their power, in fact, they are the first to perceive the decline of the psionic tide, and they are the first witches to start celebrating each other.

At the beginning, the Witch Federation had already existed in name only because of the attack of the spiritual tide, and most of the seventeen legendary witches in the Federation fell on the spot, and the only six legendary witches who were left hid in their safe houses for a long time did not dare to go out.

And now, the witches, who have been saddled with a thousand-year-old curse, have finally loosened.

After losing contact with the Witches' Federation for half a year, Artya finally received another message that she belonged to the Witches' Federation.

"This is the chief of the Witches' Federation, Elizabeth. Alexandra. Mary. Windsor, to all of his companions, to all the witches who are still alive, have been confirmed by the Federation that the psionic tides are declining for unknown reasons. ”

Altya dictates the Federation's statement on the Sea of Psionic Energy, where several young witches are not yet able to freely connect to the Sea of Psionic Energy within the Black Tower.

"I am honored to announce that this time the tidal decline of psionic energy will be permanent, and psionic energy is disappearing from our world, and the psionic energy that has plagued us for a long time and brought us countless suffering and sacrifice is coming from this world."

Cat-man Lulu's eyes widened and her tail wagged restlessly, she had just adapted to life as a witch, and such a change was like snatching a hairball from her arms for the kitten-man.

But the kitten man looked up and saw the tears in Arteya's eyes, and remembered Ephilal's frowning brow, the song she sang in the darkness on the black ship, and the worried look in her mother's despair before parting.

Lulumeth hugged Arteya's arm tightly, and she suddenly felt that psionic energy wasn't so interesting anymore, and she missed her mother.

"This will be the last message released by the Witches Federation, from now on, there will be no more witches in this world, my sisters, we are free, we will live in the sun, calmly face the eyes of anyone, the new life may still be difficult, but the road ahead is bright."

The life of the Witch Federation was quite short, as the witch who made the statement was not sure how long her psionic powers would last.

Inside the Black Tower, Altea puts the kitten man in Carlo's arms and ventures out of the Black Tower alone.

The knight Barlow watched with some confusion as the witch opened her arms and narrowed her eyes in the direction of the sun, and he felt that this was a very important moment for Artya, so he remained silent.

But his palm was always on the hilt of his sword, and as an experienced knight, Barlow knew that witches were dangerous, and that every unusual move could contain unpredictable dangers.

If it weren't for his duty, the knight Barlow had already rushed into the Black Tower to confirm Carlo's safety.

"Can you feel it? Psionic energy is declining, and we are on the verge of true freedom. Altya looked at the knight who was on guard and smiled, "Whatever they did, it was starting to work, and the world was being changed. ”

They were referring to Xu Yichen, and Aiferal, Knight Bart and the Witch all knew this, but no one could have predicted that it would start so quickly.

"I don't know what my future holds, and if it weren't for psionic powers, I would have died a long time ago." Altea seemed to have a lot to say, she looked in the direction of the sea and stroked her cheek: "I am two hundred and fourteen years old this year, and the spiritual energy keeps me young and immortal, and now, the era of spiritual energy is over, what about me?" ”

"You will be safe, Miss Arteja, you are a good man." Knight Bart is not good at comforting people, in fact, he is thinking at this time that it is fortunate that Carlo is still young and does not have to face such cruel problems.

"If I were a good man, would you marry me?" Artya suddenly asked a question that Bart the knight couldn't answer.

"Don't mind, it's just a regret in my life, just like an old woman's babbling." Wrinkles gradually appeared on Altea's face: "I have my lover, I have imagined that we will enter the palace of marriage, my wedding is full of beautiful witches, it must be the most beautiful picture in the whole world..."

The knight Bart suddenly stepped forward and caught the witch's body with his strong arms, Altya was already weak and did not have the strength to continue standing, he was a little helpless, because the witch was gray-haired and withered at this time.

"I fantasized that we would have a child, but unfortunately it was not possible, the demon hunters could not give birth to offspring, that was the price they paid for power, and it was one of the reasons why they were not bound by the world." Artya breathed the air hard: "If I die, send my ashes to Kyl Mohan and let that bastard organize a big funeral for me, that's what he owes me." ”

Knight Bart nodded vigorously, it all happened so suddenly that he didn't have time to grieve.

"Take me farther away and burn it again, don't let the girls see this, and if they ask about me, they will say that I am going to find my love while the spiritual energy is still dissipating." Altya took a long last breath, stopped talking, and turned her head to look at the sun in the direction of the coastline, a calm smile on her face.

This breath was so long, at that time the witch was the last stubbornness of this world, she wanted to feel this unpowered world for a while, even if it was only for a few seconds.

In the last moments of the witch's life, she turned her gaze to the Black Tower and closed her eyes with a satisfied smile.

At least, there are people there who will live well in this world for her.