Chapter 170: The Abyssal Gazer
The Crusader camp was littered with ice sculptures of various shapes, some with half of their bodies lost, some with severed limbs, and many more intact, in the form of running or wielding weapons.
The frozen stump gradually dissolved, flowing out of viscous plasma, emitting a strong iron smell.
The scenery is beautiful with silver light and snow.
Two witches, one tall and one short, dressed in wizard robes and soft hats, rode magic brooms and stayed in mid-air.
Christina was a little scared and said, "Teacher, are you sure that this is really a method that a mid-sequence witcher can use?"
Wei Ge shook his head: "He should have concealed his strength, and even his appearance was hidden, otherwise it would be impossible for him to be so nameless." β
"Teacher, who do you suspect he is?"
Wei Ge still shook his head: "I can't think of it, even if it's Tansandro of the Ice Demon School or Dinny of the White Cause School, it is impossible to do this." β
Christina said, "By the way, teacher, let's hurry up and find Sister Camille, those two witchers are so neat, she may still be alive." β
Camille was the only witch of the Thessalian school to be captured by the witch hunters of Count Iska.
Vigo sighed softly, "The fire she left in the Messel Tower was extinguished this afternoon, and I only hope she didn't suffer too much before she died." β
Christina was stunned, and tears welled up in her eyes: "Teacher, why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Wei Ge skimmed his face and said in a stiff tone, "What's the use of telling you, even I'm not sure how to deal with that count who is parasitized by the devil." β
Christina sobbed for a long time before she said, "I'm going to collect the body of Sister Camille, she loves beauty so much, even if she dies, she can't be exposed to the wilderness." β
"People are dead, and corpses are just skins. β
Vigo wanted to refuse, but Christina had already lowered her magic broom and stopped right in front of the Count's mansion.
Seeing this, Wei Ge could only sigh and follow.
She wasn't a cold-blooded old witch, but she knew very well that it was a nightmare scene that would leave a shadow on Christina for the rest of her life.
They searched layer by layer, and soon came to the fourth floor.
Wei Ge only glanced at it and stopped Christina: "Go out, don't come with me." β
"Teacher, I ......"
"Is it because I'm too spoiled by you? Get out of here!"
Wei Gese scolded sharply.
Christina pouted and stayed where she was.
Wei Ge's body trembled and walked past the corpses, not out of fear, she had dissected many corpses with her own hands, and she could still endure this cruel scene.
She's just angry!
Many of these corpses were even familiar neighbors, and some of them had been listed as candidates by her to become witches.
But now, they are hung like pork, without dignity.
She pushed open the door and saw the corpses of the red women beside the blood pool nailed to the edge by the iron wedge, and her body shook violently.
She silently recited a refreshing incantation, and then came to the side of a young girl in her early twenties.
She closed her eyes and whispered, "I'm sorry Camille, but I'm late, don't blame me for not saving you...... The school still needs my protection. β
Suddenly, Christina shouted, "Teacher, did you hear anything?"
Wei Ge was slightly stunned, and quickly rushed down, she listened carefully, and said, "It seems to be a crashing sound, coming from the ground." β
The next moment, a blood-stained arm chiseled through the floor.
"There's a demon's breath!"
The two of them immediately became vigilant, and just as they were about to attack, they heard a tired voice: "Two ladies, it's me." β
The man crawled out from under the floor in embarrassment.
He never realized that his once strong brown bear-like physique could be so weak.
Inherited from the Bear School, the power of the Bear Demon has been completely stripped from his body.
He was now just an ordinary man who could use his little magic.
This may be a good thing, meaning that he has hope of escaping the fate of the witchers destined to get out of control and corrupted, but losing his power is just as bad in this day and age.
"You're the witcher?"
"Aren't you dead?"
The two witches were surprised.
In the process of searching for clues, William had contact with two witches of the Thessaly Witch School, so he naturally knew each other.
William shook his head blankly: "I don't know what happened, I have been in a state of drowsiness since I was stripped of consciousness by the magic array arranged in advance by Count Iskar that day, and I just woke up not long ago." β
Christina speculated, "Perhaps Count Iskar is trying to use your body for some kind of evil experiment." β
William wondered, "By the way, what about Count Iskar? That guy is quite a dangerous character, and it is not appropriate to stay here for long." β
Wei Ge said: "Count Iskar is probably dead, no one can care how long we stay here, you can go out and have a look." β
William pushed open the door, his expression gradually frozen: "You did this?"
"No, it's two mid-sequence witchers I haven't heard of. β
"Two?"
William's tone was a little quicker, and he asked, "Are they a man and a woman?"
Christina replied, "No, two handsome young men. β
William was stunned for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "That's right, the two of them should still be in Northern Europe, and they have just broken through the middle sequence, so it is impossible to do this." β
"What?"
William said: "It's nothing, just remembering two friends." β
"Let's go, seeing that you can't even stand on your feet, let's go to our residence to recuperate for a while, after all, you can be regarded as having fallen to this step because of our intelligence. β
Christina looked at Vigo with an inquiring look.
"It's okay, we can do whatever we want, but we have to get ready to move out of Samogithia. β
"Why?"
Vige sighed: "Those two witchers slaughtered the entire crusader camp, and these frozen people don't know if they will survive, and then, if we continue to stay in Samogitia, we will definitely face the crazy revenge of the church." β
"But ......"
The Thessalian school has built a small secret realm here, which is the root of their school, and once they move away, they will have to abandon the secret realm.
The whole school will be reduced to a third-rate school in an instant.
Wei Ge said helplessly: "It's nothing! I don't want to leave here more than you, but as the witcher who has a relationship with the lady said, our Thessaly school doesn't even have a high order, and we don't have the capital to compete with the church at all." Camille is dead, and I don't want you to die by the sword of the Inquisition. β
...
Northeast Lithuania, in a remote town.
Leon and Lorgar were resting in the tavern.
Again, there is no trace of the Medium Sequence Demons.
Because the soul of Count Iskar was not collected by Leon, but was taken away by some weak but extremely high-level rule power.
Therefore, Leon still has three souls of mid-sequence demons that need to be sacrificed to Scati.
Lithuania is full of low-level monsters, but the middle sequence is extremely difficult to find, and even Luojia's divination has become ineffective because it is out of range.
Li Ang cut small pieces of roast lamb with a dining knife, and in the wine glass next to him, there was a clear white Haiwei spirit, which was very energetic.
It was the best meal he'd had in all these days, and as for Lorgar, the dietary requirements were close to zero, and only the spirits could give him a slight irritation of his taste buds.
Bang β
The door to the tavern was violently pushed open, and a man with a violent look in his eyes and a deformed and corrupted body entered.
He looked around, and when he saw Leon and Loga, his eyes lit up and he walked straight over.
"It's really there!"
He sat down on the other side of the table and said earnestly, "You two, please help me." β
Leon put down the wooden mug containing the wine and said in a deep voice, "What can I help you with, give you a good time?"
If you look closely, you will see that this man has given birth to demonic hooves, and his body has the short and thick black hair that only many monsters have.
This solidified deformity and growths meant that he was not far from complete corruption.
The man shook his head: "No, please, give me the trick to break through the middle sequence, let me try it once!"
Li Ang shook his head: "In your state, once you try to break through, you will definitely transform into a mid-sequence monster, and the result will only be worse." β
Leon still has a subtext that he hasn't said.
Once this witcher is transformed into a medium-sequence monster and is killed by them, even his soul must be collected by him and sacrificed to Scati.
This kind of result, of course, is worse than the current result of losing him.
But the witcher thought that the two of them would not be able to deal with him after they were worried that he would become a monster in the middle sequence.
So, he simply knelt on the ground: "I will definitely not try to break through here, I will go to a place where there is no one!"
"Why bother?"
Leon sighed lightly.
In order to have a chance of surviving less than one percent, he even threw away the last trace of dignity: "As a demon hunter, shouldn't you have the consciousness to die calmly?"
The witcher cried bitterly, "But I still have a pact that must be fulfilled, and I have a fiancΓ©e, so I can't just die." β
Luo Jia looked at Leon: "Promise him, give him a chance, we will watch him break through, and if he fails, we will finish him off." β
The Demon Hunter's face showed gratitude, "Thank you, Lord for interceding for me!"
Leon looked at Luo Jia and frowned, "You should know what I will do to him once he becomes a mid-sequence demon." β
"This is the price to pay. β
Leon was silent for a moment and asked, "How many times have you used [Demon Transformation]?"
The witcher blurted out, "Twelve times." β
Leon's face was much darker: "Then you should understand that you have carried enough abyssal gaze to attract an abyssal army commanded by Nasrezm at any time. β
Luo Jia also realized the crux of the problem, and frowned: "You shouldn't appear in a densely populated place like a town, leave immediately now!"
"But ......"
Li Ang said coldly: "It's too late, Luojia, get ready to fight." β
As soon as the words ended, a rich sulfurous aura spread, and green portals exuding an ominous and evil aura burst out in the town.
From there, a herd of fiery red-skinned, horned hellhounds swarmed out and pounced on the civilians.
Li Ang's face was gloomy and he reprimanded: "You did a good thing!"
Kengββ
Unsheathed by the Sword of Victory, he strode towards the portal, not forgetting to remind Loga: "Be careful, behind this legion, there must be Nasrezm in command!"