Chapter 442: Never Compromise
One arrow dissipated, followed by another, with a stubbornness that must be shot at her.
"You still like to draw a bow on me." Xiao Zhimiao whispered, raised her hand and flicked it lightly, Aman was repelled by the crimson magic power for a few steps, and the vines spreading out of the ground restrained her layer by layer, making her unable to move.
"Let go of me!" Ah Man raised his head and shouted at Xiao Zhimiao, "If you have the ability, kill me!" I don't need your disgusting protection!"
Xiao Zhimiao didn't look at her again, and the crimson magic built a translucent wall above everyone's heads, separating all their attacks.
The dense golden light cut at her like a sharp blade, and she reached out to block it, but there was still a golden light passing through her face.
She reached out and felt the bright red blood.
"Arena, you dared to come down last time you got away with it."
Xiao Zhimiao looked at the humanity shrouded in light and shadow: "What, you want to die in my hands like this?"
The light faded, and Arena's face appeared in front of her, "It's a pity, it's a pity that it's the person you want to support who died, not me."
The god beside him said, "Arena, stop talking nonsense, do it!"
Arena raised her hand, and countless fine golden needles flew towards Xiao Zhimiao, who pulled out the broken bones from her waist, "Go, Archer."
The broken bones snaked towards the golden needles, and the long bone body was divided into countless thin sharp bone fragments, wrapped in crimson magic to wrap all these golden needles, and then instantly rolled into a golden mist, swallowed by the crimson magic.
Arena remembered this weapon, she almost devoured it last time, Secia not only repaired it, but also fused a soul in it, ginger was just an ordinary sub-god-level weapon, and it exerted the ability of a near-god-level weapon.
And that soul is a soul that is completely loyal to Cessia, with the mark of sacrifice.
Such a wholehearted belief in Secia and loyalty to her soul can give her a very powerful power.
Seeing this weapon, a memory image crossed Arena's mind, several witches gathered together to talk and laugh, and finally there was a scene of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
She survived, but everyone around her died, and she wanted to find a different way by becoming a god, but for now, it was her and Cecia left.
She never understood before, what was wrong?
Why, why is everyone's ending still so tragic.
She hated Secia and felt that it was all her fault, if it wasn't for her persistence, if she had relented a little, maybe everyone would have been saved.
But most of the witches supported her, persevered with her, and resolutely disagreed with the decree issued by the gods through the hand of the royal city, so that the witches would become the slaves of the royal city and the slaves of the gods.
The decree clearly stated that all witches must join the witch association founded by the royal city and be branded with an exclusive witch brand, and from then on witches are not allowed to enter any mage association, cannot settle in any city, cannot marry people above the commoner, must register and be monitored when entering the town, cannot engage in any work, and are not allowed to touch even farmland, so as not to defile the land.
However, in the event of a war, witches must participate, and witches must guard the perimeter of the city to ensure that they are not invaded by monsters.
Because witches can communicate with dark things such as monsters and undead, and both magic and dark magic can be used, they are more powerful than ordinary mages.
The people were afraid of them, the gods were afraid of them, and conspiracy hung over them.
As soon as this decree was issued, the witches began to revolt, and the royal city took a step back, willing to provide them with a special place for witches, as well as a special day for them to live.
But they were still unwilling to compromise, and the other warlocks and mages were respected, if not superior, but at least treated equally.
But what about them?
Just because they're stronger, because they can come into contact with dark things.
But it is also they who protect the safety of the perimeter of the city, and they have paid so much, why should they be treated unfairly?
Their rebellion caused Wang Cheng to be dissatisfied, thinking that she was
The threat was even greater, and the gods took the opportunity to put judgment on them.
The only ones who can help people against the darkness are them, and the gods should be above, above people's heads, and they should not be around people, on the ground, and look at people.
Witches can help people solve all kinds of problems, and there will be less faith in them.
The witches have touched their forbidden zone.
Through their human hands, they forced them to retreat step by step, and finally made them unable to retreat.
As long as they compromise and accept the edicts of the royal city, the royal city will not launch a witch hunt against them.
But behind this decree, there are countless prohibitions against them.
As long as they accept it, people will not treat them as human beings, they are just inferior tools.
At that time, Arena had been Secia's right-hand man, and they had thought of many ways to fight it, but they couldn't do anything to hurt humanity, which would only make people fear them more and confirm their crimes.
In that case, they can only compromise with Wang Cheng and the people behind all this.
Arena and Cecia suggested that a compromise might be possible for the time being.
She felt that as long as she could live, what did it matter if she compromised temporarily?
But Secia was unwilling, and at that time, Secia was straight and crisp rather than bend, and if he was hurt, he would immediately fight back, and he didn't want the witch to bear any stigma.
"What is right is right, what is wrong is wrong, what we haven't done, just haven't done it!"
"If we bow our heads now and accept it, we will be greeted with more injustices, and our bottom line will be repeatedly lowered, and we must not start this way."
She is such a person, she is unwilling to compromise half a point in death, and she is not willing to bow her head.
She said to Cessia, "It's only temporary, at least it will allow us to take a breath and come up with something else."
"Even if we compromise temporarily, they won't give us time to breathe, and temporary compromises won't change people's perception of us, and prejudice has taken root in their hearts," Secia said.
So, she turned and left Secia.
She thought that one day she might save her sisters in another way, and she was not betrayed, because she had already foreseen the outcome of Secia leading the witches against each other.
At least she could save them after this result was formed.
She didn't betray, she didn't, she didn't......
The sharp sound of the bone fragment sounded in her ears, and the golden defensive magic array blocked the bone fragment and flew back into Xiao Zhimiao's hand.
Arena came back to her senses and raised her eyes to look at Xiao Zhimiao.
She smiled faintly and said, "Secia, it's been so long, everything has been settled, and there are only the two of us left, what are you still holding on to, and what are you fighting against?"
Xiao Zhimiao said, "Yes, there are only two of us left."
She held a hand, and a pitch-black scythe turned into a heart appeared in her hand, "Even if I am the only one left, what I insisted on at the beginning will not change, you want to die because you are numb and desperate, since you are going to die, why not resist it."
Arena said, "What is there to struggle with, you were so powerful at the beginning, there were so many believers, but what was the result?"
"You're just repeating the same mistakes now, so you might as well ...... from the beginning."
"What shit do you have in your head?"
Xiao Zhimiao looked at her indifferently and said, "Now the treatment of witches in the land of God is the result of our insistence, you are blind and can't see at all?"
Of course, Arena saw it, "In that case, what should be fought for has been won, what are you still holding onto?"
Xiao Zhimiao said, "Because it's not enough, I haven't avenged them yet, and once I fall, everything I insist on will dissipate."
Arena said, "But Setaves will promise you what you want."
Xiao Zhimiao sneered, "Do you believe in Him?"
"It seems that all these years, they
He has been very successful in brainwashing you, no, he doesn't need to brainwash you at all, you have chosen this path from the beginning, and that's how you think."
Arena was speechless, a long golden blade appeared in her hand, and said, "Secia, I owe you, and I will pay it off."
Xiao Zhimiao clenched her scythe, "You don't owe me, you owe yourself."
As soon as the words fell, another god broke through the shield between them, and the golden gear spun and struck at Xiao Zhimiao.
Xiao Zhimiao wielded a huge scythe, cut the golden wheel in half, and in one dodge came to the golden wheel god, and Aryna stepped forward to block Xiao Zhimiao's attack.
The fine golden needles surrounded them, and the people below could only see a red light and two golden lights flashing overhead, and they couldn't see their figures clearly.
Crimson mana and holy mana continue to accumulate downward, overwhelming the cultists of the Evil God and the other player warlocks.
At this time, they realized that the gods had not done much at all, and if they were serious, they would not have a place to jump.
The red light and the golden light on it staggered for a while, and a magic power exploded, and they could see the scene above.
Holding a black scythe, the evil god shredded the defensive spell marks and weapons that flowed in front of him, cutting off one of the god's arms.
The Golden Wheel God screamed, and Arena wanted to heal him, but was trapped by Xiao Zhimiao's magic array.
Now she is a real evil god, not the witch god who had to fight herself to the limit every time.
Only then did Arena realize how far she had gone for her persistence.
To bear the power of an evil god is to bear the most evil desires in the hearts of all people, and to bear all the infamy.
But she didn't care about that, just to achieve her own goals.
Since the power of the witch god cannot be completely resisted, then find a way to gain stronger power.
It's not that Cecia hasn't figured it out, it's not that she's standing still and repeating the mistakes of the past, she's been trying.
Arena withdrew the golden needle, glanced at the god and said, "Secia, he is left to you."
Since she saved Him a life, she will use it to do something to give her back.
"Arena, you can't abandon me!"
The god of the golden wheel screamed as he saw Arena leave.
In the next second, the black scythe slashed at him, harvesting his life.
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