Chapter 825: Louise: Zarathu, you speak normally

After accommodating the "City of Calamity" and successfully being promoted to a demigod, in Louise's eyes, perhaps the demigods of other ways are still inconclusive, but the "witch" demigods are completely unconcerned.

This point, presumably, the "black and white" two holy women of the "Witch Sect" will approve.

The Panatia in front of her is just a "Desperate Witch", and she does not have the characteristics that are difficult to kill completely like the "Ageless Witch", not to mention, at this time, she is in an abnormal state, and she is on the verge of collapse and loss of control, and the situation between the two sides is becoming more and more obvious.

Crazy enough to even control her mythical form, Panatia's long hair swelled in all directions, her bare skin was covered with mystical patterns and dark colors, and her eyes were full of tyrannical madness.

Louise even suspected that Panatia had probably not been able to discern the fact that she had become a demigod just now, and that hatred and madness had completely filled her head.

But unfortunately, Louise was more familiar with the mythical form of the "witch", she stared at Panatia without avoiding it, shook her head suddenly, and then raised her right hand and gently pressed it down.

The movement was light and light, but Panatia suddenly stopped in mid-air, unable to move.

On closer inspection, it turned out that it was because of the countless invisible filaments that trapped Panatia in place, and after only two seconds, Panatia's gasping voice, which was uniquely shaped in mid-air, became heavy, and even suddenly coughed and tightened.

This is infected with a disease, and as a "desperate witch", she is actually infected with a disease!

Panatia suddenly regained some of her senses, looked at Louise with blank eyes, and said rudely:

"Why?"

Louise smiled slightly, but did not give any response, because the reason why this magical scene in front of her could appear was completely due to the suppression of authority.

Just as Amon was able to change the inheritance knowledge of the "Thief" path at will, Louise's suppression of the extraordinary person of the "Witch" path is also obvious.

The aura of plague that Panatia had always maintained was easily suppressed by Louise, or in all directions, and the perception between the two was like that of an adult and a child, like a moat.

The Black Saintess was able to escape from Louise only because of the Ageless Witch's strange resurrection ability, but even so, she was killed once.

As for Panatia, she wasn't so lucky.

Louise had no intention of greeting her, and even if she spared Panatia at this time, she would not have long to live.

So, the helpful Louise took out a translucent angel sword in her hand, and with a slight slash in the air, she saw that Panatia's body ignited a red flame, which instantly disappeared into nothing.

The intense red light reflected in Louise's ancient eyes, and she suddenly sighed softly:

"More than 10,000 casualties in Beckland, for your life...... Go with peace of mind. ”

Later, after receiving the extraordinary properties of the not-so-pure "Witch of Despair", as well as a deep and strange obsidian, Louise simply put them away and continued calmly until she reached the door of the Spire Church in the center of the town.

At this moment, around the spire of the ancient church, flying crows opened their mouths and let out a piercing scream.

Louise couldn't help frowning, raised her head and swept her gaze over the noisy crows, and suddenly the screams stopped abruptly, as if someone had choked her neck.

With the corners of her mouth hooked upward, Louise withdrew her gaze, easily pushed open the door of the church, and stepped inside.

Inside the dimly lit church, as far as the eye can see, there are figures hanging one after another in the air.

All kinds of human beings, men and women, young and old, all hung from a high place as if they were being air-dried bacon, their heads bowed, their eyes rolled and swaying.

There was no fear in mind, and even Louise teased in her heart:

"Although the 'witch' will always bring disaster, the 'soothsayer' group must be better in the weird and terrifying atmosphere!"

Suddenly, a cold wind blew in the church, and the figures hanging in the air turned one by one, aiming at Louise below.

At the same time, Louise felt that her body was slowly becoming stiff, and she knew that this was the result of the manipulation of the spirit thread.

But she didn't panic, and stepped forward step by step to the pitch-black altar of the church.

On the altar, there is a female statue carved in stone, the shape is very terrifying, two animal legs, short and thick black hair, and the tentacles around it, only the face is quite beautiful.

If it weren't for Louise's knowledge that this was the mythical state of the "Night" pathway, she would probably suspect that this was a deliberate discredit from the "Night Goddess".

She was even in the mood to joke a little, and then she spotted the figure sitting diagonally behind the statue, and then smiled and said:

"Are you crazy, Zarathu, to manipulate my spirit thread."

Dressed in a black robe, wearing a hood, his head hung down, his eyes closed, and the white beard on his face was long and dense, as if he had not been trimmed for more than ten years, but when he heard this not very polite greeting, Zarathu opened his eyes at once.

His mouth was half-open, and he said indistinctly:

"You're not a 'soothsayer.'"

Louise rolled her eyes, completely uncooperative with Zarathu's acting, and said quite simply:

"If you don't stop, I promise to leave immediately, and you'll be trapped here forever."

As soon as the words fell, her body suddenly became relaxed, and it was obvious that the spirit thread had regained its calm, and she continued:

"That's right, I'm not your 'soothsayer', don't pretend with me, there's no point."

Zaratul's cloudy eyes immediately became clear, and he stared deeply at Louise for a long time, then straightened up and said:

"I don't know who you are, but I hope you're the one who came to let me out."

Oh, Zaratul didn't even recognize himself as Chick, nor did he mention the "City of Calamity", Louise was surprised by this, and she felt a sense of loss.

She thought about it and asked with interest:

"It's okay to let you out, but what good can you give me?"

The tone of his speech was so frivolous that Zarathu did not make any promises, but asked:

"If you're not a 'soothsayer', why did you break into the 'Night Country'?"

Louise was happy to continue the small talk, perhaps to gather more information, so she shook her head and denied:

"It wasn't a break-in, it was forcibly sent in."

As she spoke, she shifted her mouth and gestured:

"The culprit is the one standing next to you, you should be no stranger to him, right?"

(End of chapter)