The witch thought I am a Demon God
Chapter 1044 - 533

Chapter 1044: 533

Ivita manipulated Wilson’s body, entering the lowest underground space of Lorrain Castle, where at that moment the underground space revealed a peculiar power.

Streams of light more intense than sunshine clung to the ceiling of this subterranean corridor, each beam seemingly containing a bit of faint information, enabling it to convey something.

That was the power of the Lorrain Law.

The Lorrain Law had once been part of the Universal Law, before it was fragmented by bloodlines and the power of nobility, becoming an energy that ruled over the Lorin Duchy for generations.

As Ivita walked upon the steps within the underground space of Lorrain Castle, Ivita heard a voice by his ear.

"Get out, you are not of Lorrain’s blood, just like the Frankish people."

"Get out, intruder, this is not your place."

Suddenly, an unusually bright light appeared in the subterranean space before Ivita, exploding outwards, the light piercing into Wilson’s blood-red pupils, scorching his retina, tearing apart his soul.

But before the Power of the First Ancestor’s Immortality, these injuries were quickly repaired.

Ivita, controlling Wilson’s body, let out a cold laugh and adjusted his tie, "I am not here to seek anyone’s opinion. The Lorrain Law was once a part of the Universal Law, and the Universal Law has never been bound by bloodlines."

Ivita, manipulating Wilson’s body, took a step forward, a black ring appearing in the center of the blood-red pupils. Relying on the Power of the First Ancestor and Ivita’s Magical Power, he forcibly suppressed the power of Lorrain Law in this underground staircase.

In an instant, the whole corridor leading underground dimmed.

The cacophony emitted by the Lorrain Law seemed to be in agony.

"Damn wizard, hiding behind the undead, is Lorrain Castle going to be taken by corpses?"

"Pity you will never be able to control the laws of this Duchy. Mourn, for you do not have our bloodline."

"Lorrain Castle still has an heir, that heir will return here, the outcome of the Imperial Parliament’s session will be in our favor, and the Imperial Parliament will protect its lords. Wizards and undead, along with the corpses above, you cannot occupy this place."

Ivita raised an eyebrow and took another step forward, suppressing all the eerie light in the depths below, and at the same time, utilizing Subspace power, formed a Subspace Space Hole above Lorrain Castle, channeling Subspace power.

"To be precise, my army is not composed of corpses," Ivita said. "Lorrain Castle is not occupied by a group of corpses, but by the future Emperor of the Holy Empire. The Lorrain Law was originally human; your ancestors pilfered this part of the Law, enjoying a status above that of ordinary humans for hundreds of years. Now, do you not want to return my Law?"

Ivita snapped his fingers, "My troops, I grant you a power unprecedented, to help me control this country."

As his words fell, the corpses, given the ability to move by Undead Magic, began to transform one by one, ascending to Subspace beings, their muscles inflating like balloons, growing three to four times larger than their original size.

Next, Ivita reactivated Druid power, connecting these Subspace beings with all the Werewolves in the Magic Black Forest, turning them into native beings of the Magic Black Forest.

These Subspace Demons, one by one, transformed into beings like the Werewolves.

Yet these Subspace beings-turned-Werewolves became larger and more ferocious than the standard Werewolves.

Ivita named them Subspace Werewolves.

At that moment, every Werewolf within the Magic Black Forest felt intense pain, a terrifying power invading their bloodline Curse connection, seizing their strength.

In a country noble’s villa within the United Kingdom, a mid-tier noble jumped from his carriage without a full moon, his arms turning into animal limbs, his face morphing, his body forcibly becoming a Werewolf, howling at the sky.

This phenomenon occurred to every Werewolf within the Magic Black Forest.

Within the borders of Polito, the High-level Werewolf Family - Lv Kaung Family, who were enjoying a gourmet meal at their ancestral home dining table, saw their family dinner interrupted halfway, as the Werewolves at the table suddenly began to shift, frightening some of the uninitiated nobility.

The Family Head of the Lv Kaung Family swept over the guests with his crimson wolf eyes. Werewolves were skilled hunters, and resisting their hunting instincts was a great test, "A powerful source has invaded our bloodline Curse, converting something strange and powerful into a Werewolf. As the guardians and protectors of the Werewolf community, we must investigate this matter."

"That power is too terrible."

The Family Head’s expression grew solemn. "That isn’t a Curse that an ordinary wizard could wield, but it might be more than just magic. There could be other powers at play, including Druid power."

"What exactly is happening?"

Meanwhile, Pan God and the King of Lions, who were attending a conference on Forgotten Island, both sensed Ivita calling upon the four major elemental planes of the Druid and creating new Cursed Werewolves through complex methods.

The King of Druid laughed heartily, "I knew it would be like this, the chosen of the Conference Ring, how could he not do this, he is creating new life..."