The witch thought I am a Demon God
Chapter 167 - 125 Lightning Curse Increases Power Again (5101)_1

Chapter 167: Chapter 125 Lightning Curse Increases Power Again (5101)_1

The gentlemen and ladies present in the court watched in astonishment at the undying lord.

Everyone was discussing what had actually happened.

Some said that the lord was already dead, resurrected by a witch, and was now being manipulated as a mere corpse.

Which was why the soldiers couldn’t kill him.

The one who voiced this was fiercely glared at by the Hearthstone Grand Witch, "Not everything can be blamed on witches, that man isn’t under any spell!"

The mayor ordered the soldiers to shoot arrows at Lord Prole, hoping to pierce him with countless arrows, but the moment these arrows touched the lord, they all fell powerlessly to the ground.

Lord Prole let out a haughty laugh.

He loudly declared in the court, "No one here can convict me, hahaha..."

Ivita watched this scene, thinking that this was truly an oddity.

A few days ago, this guy looked resigned to his fate, his expression utterly disheartened.

She hadn’t expected such a development today.

The Hearthstone Witch suddenly stood up, raising a fireball in her hand and throwing it on the lord, as if it were an arrow.

"I refuse to believe that even potent fire magic can’t kill you."

The flames burned on the lord, catching onto his clothes, setting his entire body on fire.

The lord finally began to look frightened.

But the mayor of Parviga laughed in delight, but his laughter soon faded, as the flames on Prole’s body extinguished all by themselves after burning for a while.

Although Lord Prole was stark naked standing in the middle of the court like a monkey in a circus, making him extremely uncomfortable.

The fire magic didn’t hurt him at all.

The old witch’s pupils suddenly contracted. "There’s something protecting him."

"Why?"

The citizens were all talking amongst themselves.

Does the lord being unkillable mean that he shouldn’t die in the first place?

The two lawyers from Florcana seemed to have come up with an idea as eyes lit up, they had not expected the lord to have such a trick up his sleeve.

The lawyers suddenly spoke from the gallery, "If a judge has already issued a death sentence for a convict, doesn’t that mean that the death penalty has been carried out on them!"

"As such, it means that the convict is now innocent!"

Their words stirred another debate among the citizens.

The mayor was close to going insane.

He banged on the table, furiously shouting at the two lawyers. "I don’t care about the process of law, I only care about the result. The result is that as a traitor to Ambros, Lord Prole must die!"

"I don’t care about the law!"

The two lawyers from Florcana Republic laughed scornfully at this.

The bishop softly coughed, reminding the mayor to be mindful of his image.

When the mayor looked around, he saw the citizens in the gallery were already beginning to question his words.

They felt the mayor’s statement was unseemly and far too blunt.

To a trading town, the most important thing should be a liberal legal system, because the legal system can protect the interests of people from all directions.

Just as the mayor was anxefully about to call upon the Master Hunter from atop the city walls for guidance, Ivita stepped down from the gallery. He nodded at the mayor. "May I give it a try?"

The mayor, who was stressing out, saw Ivita’s offer to help and immediately brightened up, vigorously nodding in agreement, "Of course."

"Your help will be most appreciated."

Lord Prole, upon seeing Ivita, gritted his teeth angrily. "Ivita!"

"You shameful traitor, traitor to the bloodline and nobility, you dare to show up before me. Too bad, I am unkillable, you won’t be able to kill me."

"HAHAHA...Lock me up, that’s all you can do."

"Ivita, just wait, once I leave Parviga, I will make you pay!"

"Lord, you won’t live past today." Ivita rotated the Thunder Eye Ring on his right hand and softly recited a spell, suddenly, the sky was filled with cracking thunder and a light rain started pouring down.

Ivita paused for a moment. ’Although I haven’t yet found the Source of Magic for my thunder attribute magic, the power of my Lightning Curse rises every time I use it.’

A thunderbolt, piercing through the courtyards of the court, came crashing down like a terrifying beam of lightning, right on the top of the lord’s head.

Ivita’s face was cold, he wanted to see what exactly was protecting the lord.

The lord was his sworn enemy, and also a convict sentenced to death, he had to be dealt with.

The terrifying thunderbolt descended like the furious roar of a dragon.

The citizens at the court were horrified.

Under the illumination of the lightning, Ivita’s handsome side face resembled the thunder god who had descended upon the mortal world.

The citizens exclaimed in awe, the ladies sighed in admiration, even the bishop couldn’t help but look sideways, marvelling this terrifying Thunder Magic.

The old witch watched the Lightning Curse that once again rose in power, speculating. ’Why is it that every time the Demon God uses this spell, the spell’s power increases?’

’That power is something that the average wizard can’t hope to achieve.’

’Will its power rise again? What will happen if it’s combined with the Source of Magic?’

’Has the Lightning Curse that has been modified by the Demon God surpassed the Apprentice Level?’