The witch thought I am a Demon God
Chapter 332 - 213 Out of Control! Titan Descends!_1

Chapter 332: Chapter 213 Out of Control! Titan Descends!_1

Ivita remained still, eyes locked on the shadow of the demonic hand on the ground, like a statue. Milani, the Hearthstone Witch, and the Pan Gods were all confused about the current situation.

Why wasn’t Ivita taking action?

Strangely, the shadow of the demonic hand, which had been pulling on Ivita’s shadow on the lawn ground, was also immobilized.

This happened because the shadow of Ivita suddenly towered up like a Titan, reversing its grip onto the shadow of the demonic hand, leaving it incapable of breaking free.

The shadow of the demonic hand was struggling within the Titan’s shadow, as helpless as a child whose wrist had been grabbed.

Green Tooth Witch gasped, "That young wizard... what kind of shadow is that? How could his shadow seize the shadow of the demonic hand?"

The Pan God reflected on the situation.

He knew Ivita wasn’t so ordinary as she appeared.

With a voice that only he could hear, the Pan God stated, "Demons are the most terrifying war weapons created by witches mimicking the existence of the Subspace. Ivita’s shadow being able to grasp it is certainly no small feat."

"Is that shadow shaped like a Titan?"

"Could it be that Ivita is the reincarnation of a deceased Titan? This could be possible. The Titans are members of the divine clan and indeed, it would cause the Hearthstone Witch to be on guard."

However, the Hearthstone Witch seems to regard Ivita with more than just fear and vigilance; there also seems to be some reverence.

What’s all this about?

The Pan God snapped to realize, he said quickly to the Hearthstone Witch and Milani, "Let’s put aside Ivita’s state for now. She remains the core of our alliance, we absolutely cannot abandon her."

"Since the exorcism ceremony performed by the Hearthstone Witch is ineffective, why don’t we try your witches’ ancient exorcism method instead?"

Milani quickly responded, shaking her head, "The witches’ ancient exorcism method? I’ve never heard of it, I don’t know how."

"I do." The Hearthstone Witch stated. "But I only know a little, I read about it in a book at Hearthstone Castle."

Pan God praised the Hearthstone Witch, "Hearthstone Castle deserved its reputation. It indeed has a comprehensive collection of books. Its founder was one of the Witch Queens who created Hell, and Hearthstone Castle is known for storing the most mystic knowledge in the world."

"You should try it quickly. Although it may pose more danger to use the witches’ ancient exorcism method and could potentially summon stronger demons."

After some contemplation, the Hearthstone Witch picked up a wild grass from the ground, blew on it, and it immediately wilted. The tip of the grass started to self-combust.

"The ancient witch’s exorcism involves harnessing the witches’ connection with hell, gaining the name of the demon, and then using the alliance treaty that Hell previously signed with us to drive them back. Therefore, I need to know its name in order to find out its true nature."

The Pan God gestured in agreement.

Milani watched the scene curiously. She too was intrigued as to what the ancient witch’s exorcism method entailed.

The Hearthstone Witch spoke to the ten sacrificial victims, "In the name of the Guardian of Hearthstone Castle, and through the power the Lord of Hell granted me, I command you to promptly tell me your master’s name."

"Speak your master’s name quickly."

"This is the power that the Lord of Hell grants to Hearthstone Castle."

The ten sacrificial victims surrounding Ivita’s body, turned around as if forced, standing on the spot but their heads turned at an eerie angle towards the Hearthstone Witch.

One of the victims was lying face down, her back to the Hearthstone Witch, but her head suddenly jerked backwards, looking directly at the Hearthstone Witch.

These victims were all uneasy, and their faces bore expressions of pain.

They answered in unison, "Filthy witch, we are one, and also many. I am us! You will not know our identity. I can easily see your inner weakness, your sympathy, your regrets, your vulnerabilities. Humans are creatures full of emotions; too fragile."

"When you reflect on your actions, it’s equivalent to surrendering yourselves to us."

Following their words, the sacrificial victims turned their heads, as if trying to discern the internal weakness of the old witch.

Suddenly, the ten victims looked startled. "What kind of monster are you? You have no sympathy in your heart, you never reflect on your actions?"

"What kind of monster are you? What kind of monsters are you?"

The Hearthstone Witch began to chuckle, pointing at the ten victims and said, "In the name of the Guardian of Hearthstone Castle, I command you, immediately tell me your name, your identity."

"Which one of the seventy-two demon kings are you?"

"Now!"

The bodies of the ten sacrificial victims began to twist.

The Pan God sensed something was awry; the demon seemed in great agony, still muttering ’you’.

The Pan God had reason to doubt that the situation was no longer controlled by the shadow of the demonic hand.

’Demons are beings of high order,’ Pan God thought, ’and are only within the realm that the higher-ranking witches— the queens and dukes— can utilize. Although what we’re dealing with is merely the shadow of a demonic hand, it is horrifying nonetheless. Ordinary witches would have been corrupted merely by its proximity.’

’But eerily, it is filled with so much fear.’

The Hearthstone Witch pressed on, saying, "I invoke the Ulnam Code, accusing you of betraying the friendship between witches and Hell."

"Immediately tell me, your name."

She glanced at the grass in her hand, quickly burning out. "Are you Baal?"

As she said the name, the ten victims cried out in more intense agony. They wailed in unison, "We’re not."