The witch thought I am a Demon God
Chapter 131 - 107 Crown of Flames_1

Chapter 131: Chapter 107 Crown of Flames_1

Ivita hesitated whether to tell the Princess that she was the main line of the Alsace royal family, the only heir to the kingdom. The current situation was urgent, and revealing the crisis of Alsace to the Princess might distract her and create an unforeseen situation.

As Ivita was contemplating, the Fire Demon’s body began to grow in the distance. The fire inside made crackling noises, reminiscent of the sound of flames burning in a campfire.

"O flames, under the witness of the Broken Steel Sword, I present my most profound contrition."

"Use my body to punish those who steal fire."

"This is my atonement."

"Please allow me..."

In the flames was a young man’s soul, wailing and screaming. His soul was gradually shattering in the scorching flames, his features disintegrated into charred ash under endless remorse and pain.

Only at the last moment, the Fire Demon was shocked to find out that Thousand-Year Fire had no intention of forgiving the traitor. The Thousand-Year Fire would rather use the traitor’s soul as fuel than forgive the one who betrayed him and joined the Son of Forest, causing countless pains to the human race in the Ambros region.

His so-called atonement, even after centuries or millennia, would never be forgiven by the Thousand-Year Fire.

The little people on the cogwheel 3333, watched the Fire Demon growing larger in horror. At this point, the Fire Demon stood in the center of the cogwheel like a giant.

A crown slowly appeared on the Fire Demon’s head. The crown, a tad rustic, was actually a ring of flames.

In the front part of the Crown of Flames, a symbol was embedded, constructed from flames to a form of five fingers.

Alsace’s Princess looked up coolly and said, "That is the Crown of Flames. I once had to trade with the Lower Burgundians at a great price, just to quench the Crown of Flames with the Child of Water’s Bubble Magic."

"You’ve seen how the Thousand-Year Fire was born back then."

"You should understand that the emblem represents the first five human tribes of Ambros, which formed the initial Tribal Monarch Country."

"Be careful now. What we are facing is not just a fallen human soul, but the Law that has dominated Ambros for nearly a thousand years."

"This is the Law actively manipulating the Fire Demon, fighting against us. In a sense, this has gone beyond the test. It should be because I indeed stole the fire."

"Anyway, it’s a do-or-die this time. Your survival is uncertain, so I won’t ask you to swear never to covet the throne of Alsace."

Said the Princess.

She manipulated the Eight-headed Fire Python to spit out the Broken Steel Sword. The sword was aimed straight at the crown of the Fire Demon manipulated by the Law, but it was suddenly caught by the Fire Demon.

The Eight-headed Fire Python had no choice but to move over, intending to use another snakehead to reclaim the Broken Steel Sword.

But the next moment, this snakehead was caught in the hand of the Fire Demon controlled by the Law. The Fire Demon manipulated by the Law was no longer a frenzied animal beast, but had a wisdom surpassing ordinary people in his eyes, devoid of emotions, only cold rationality.

He seemed like a robot.

But a robot is merely incapable of imitating human emotions due to its rudimentary programming, while this Fire Demon giant, directly manipulated by the Law, seemed to possess divinity beyond human nature.

The Hearthstone Grand Witch screamed at Ivita. "My majesty, that Fire Demon is being controlled by the Law."

"What kind of person meets such treatment?"

"Our current situation is no different from an enemy of the Ambros."

"What did we do wrong?"

"Can we separate from that Princess? If you ask me, we should just leave her behind and leave."

The Princess suddenly turned her head towards the Old Witch, with fury and murderous intent flashing in her eyes.

Ivita quickly said to the Hearthstone Grand Witch, "The Fire of Law is targeting me."

"I can’t separate from the Princess, or rather, there’s no meaning in doing so."

Meanwhile, the Fire Demon continued to grow larger, becoming a gigantic creature of flames. It stooped and examined one of the snakeheads of the fire-snake magic, as though verifying the relationship between these flames and the Fire of Law.

It scrutinised with such intensity.

Whenever the other heads of the fire snakes attacked the Fire Giant, the Fire Giant didn’t even lift his head, he simply waved a hand and destroyed seven of the Eight-headed Fire Snake’s heads.

Only one head remained!

The princess’ face turned pale; she hadn’t expected the Fire Demon to be this problematic and The Fire of Law to intervene directly!

Did The Fire of Law intend to kill the young man completely?

The princess was distracted, so she accidentally glanced at Ivita.

Even the old master of Black Magic, the Princess, could not figure out The Fire of Law’s intentions.

At that moment, a sword fell from the sky, landing just one centimeter in front of Ivita’s feet.

It was the Broken Steel Sword!

Ivita looked up at the Fire Giant in confusion, only to see the Fire Giant still holding the last fire snake head. It seemed to be trying its best to analyze every trace of evil fire in the snake’s head, to determine if the fire really belonged to The Fire of Law.

But the Thousand-Year Fire had returned the Broken Steel Sword to him.

The princess said, "I see, it wants to destroy me."

"So it took the Broken Steel Sword from my hand, gave it back to you. It doesn’t necessarily mean it has good intentions towards you, it’s just that as The Law, it shouldn’t interfere arbitrarily," she added.

"However, I fear the Thousand-Year Fire isn’t distinguishing between you and me accurately. It’s still observing my fire, if it goes on this way..."

The Fire Giant on the side suddenly got angry. It realized the raw material of the fire created by this wicked and foolish woman was the Thousand-Year Fire.

This made the Law that had enveloped Ambros for a thousand years extremely angry.

A great destructive will enveloped the gear number 3333. The raging heat ignited the air and even started a storm.

All the little figures on each gear were terrified.

The Fire Giant controlled by the Thousand-Year Fire made a strange move. It stretched one hand deep into the fire snake’s head, trying hard to grab something from within.

The Princess next to Ivita looked unwell, covering her mouth, suppressing her urge to vomit.

"The Thousand-Year Fire wants to take away the evil and dirty parts in my flames, making the fire low-grade enough..." she mumbled.

"I was going to give you the fire snake magic, taking away those harmful things in advance. I don’t mind it at all, but I see that the Thousand-Year Fire is already very angry."

"What should we do now?"

"Perhaps you can attack it right now. This might be our last chance."

Ivita fell into deep thought.

Yes, what should she do now?

Rows of little figures marched in step and stood in front of Ivita, each of them bearing a myriad of intricate military medals on their chests.

These little figures saluted Ivita one by one.

"Holder of the Sword of Legend, we are willing to serve you. Just give the word, and all the armies here will be your slaves, ready to go through fire and water for you!" one said.

"Charge forward, pledge loyalty to the sword!"

"We will forever be loyal to you!!"

Ivita wasn’t expecting that these little figures would pledge loyalty to her, but sending them to their deaths now wouldn’t help anything either.

The Thousand-Year Fire had returned the Broken Steel Sword to her, was it really like what the princess said, that it had no particular intentions?

Ivita forced herself to calm down, she told herself¬—not to completely believe in the princess’s words, to have her own understanding!

The Thousand-Year Fire returning the sword to her must have a special meaning!