The witch thought I am a Demon God
Chapter 300 - 196 Destiny Magic Prototype and Hunter’s Strongest Skill! 5840_1

Chapter 300: Chapter 196 Destiny Magic Prototype and Hunter’s Strongest Skill! 5840_1

Ivita’s vision went black, and the next moment he found himself in a dimly lit night.

At first, Ivita thought he had escaped from the illusion, but the next moment he realized that there were no stars or moon in the sky here. This place was still a mental world created by the connection of the flame and his own spirit, whose specific location was unknown.

But now, this mental world had no manipulator.

In the night’s grassy area, Ivita saw a light. Looking back, it was the Thousand-Year Fire, the one he was familiar with.

It was neither evil nor bloody, neither violent nor overbearing. The Thousand-Year Fire had some righteousness within it.

Ivita’s eyes lit up, "That is the Thousand-Year Fire I know the best!"

He walked towards it, but found no matter how far he went, he was still very distant from this Thousand-Year Fire.

Ivita wanted to quickly escape from this illusion because he had no army around him in the real world. His unconscious physical body was in a very dangerous situation.

Therefore, Ivita mobilized all his spirit and magic power, intending to forcibly break this mental world. As he did so, a series of ’clang’ sounds echoed around, as if some kind of obstacle had been forcibly broken by Ivita.

Then, Ivita forcibly broke through the obstacles and arrived in front of the familiar Thousand-Year Fire.

He wanted to try touching the Thousand-Year Fire, to see if he could leave this place and unlink the connection with the Thousand-Year Fire that was forced upon him.

But the moment Ivita touched the Thousand-Year Fire, the flame went out instantly.

’Save me...’

A voice echoed in Ivita’s ears. At the same moment, an illusion formed within the illusion. This double layered illusion brought him into an ancient tomb that had been sealed for a long time. The only thing buried in this tomb was the Thousand-Year Fire.

He saw a cluster of flames that were dying out. These flames were swaying in the air, as if they were performing the dance of death.

Ivita realized that the flame in the ancient tomb might be the real form of the Thousand-Year Fire.

The current Thousand-Year Fire was already so weak that it could extinguish at any time.

After Ivita escaped from the illusion within the illusion, he found that there were many clusters of the Thousand-Year Fire floating above the barren land. Each one of them had its own uniqueness. Some were bright red, some were orange, some were red, some were yellow, and some were even purple.

Looking at these Thousand-Year Fires, Ivita fell into confusion.

"There are so many Thousand-Year Fires in the wilderness. Which one is real?"

"Why are there so many flames? Could it be that each one of them is the Thousand-Year Fire? But none of these are the real body of the Thousand-Year Fire."

"Flame, where are you?"

Ivita casually touched a cluster of black and red Thousand-Year Fire beside him, and the flame inside it suddenly rose to more than three meters high. It transformed into a fire snake, and then it opened its mouth and bit towards his head.

Ivita quickly retreated and pushed the fire snake away with the Hand of Mana created by the Throwing Magic. The moment the Hand of Mana touched the fire snake, it was burned by the flames.

That’s right, the Thousand-Year Fire could burn all magic power.

What was strange was that the black and red fire snake only attacked once, then it transformed back into a cluster of flames, and turned into a black and red flame line, instantly distancing itself from Ivita by nearly a kilometer. It floated in a distant corner, becoming a cluster of flames floating above the wilderness again.

’It will only attack me once.’

Looking down, Ivita found that the corner of his shirt had been burned by the flames.

"This is really dangerous."

"To get out of here, do I have to identify the real Thousand-Year Fire among these tens of thousands of flames?"

Ivita felt under great pressure, this might be the greatest crisis he had faced since crossing over.

With so many flames, each mistaken guess would be met with an attack. It was almost certain death.

Ivita even had a ridiculous thought, after dealing with so many powerful enemies, would he end up stuck in this place?

However, perhaps things weren’t that bad yet.

...

In the real world, it was now dawn. Maximilian was carrying Ivita and fleeing with his three new Bearmen, but they were still chased down by the Hunters.

Kristin pulled her hunting arrow and shot towards Maximilian’s back.

Maximilian found it very stressful to dodge Kristin’s arrow, which was full of evil Qi, but luckily Kristin missed.

Kristin yelled, "Maximilian, you are dead today."

While running, Maximilian shouted back, "Kristin, we have no vendetta against each other, why do you want to kill me?"

"There is another unconscious human with me. He is innocent."

"It’s only natural for hunters to kill the Dark Night Clan. As for the lives of others, I can’t take care of that much." Kristin had now fully drawn her 300 pounds bow. A terrifying evil Qi was swirling around her arrows, but Kristin was not in a hurry to attack.

Given her perfect accuracy, how could she possibly have missed?

She was just forcing Maximilian to move in the direction she wanted him to go.

The next moment, the three small Bearmen at Maximilian’s side howled in pain. During their escape, they each stepped into the magic traps set up by the Hunters.