The witch thought I am a Demon God
Chapter 346 - 220: Returning to the Cemetery, Sorting Out the Situation After the War, and the Core Skills of the Fourth-Level Hunter (6335)_1

Chapter 346: Chapter 220: Returning to the Cemetery, Sorting Out the Situation After the War, and the Core Skills of the Fourth-Level Hunter (6335)_1

The titan dragon, being Ivita’s transformation, opened its giant mouth and spat out all the people.

When the titan dragon landed between the graveyard and Kappa Town, reverting back to Ivita’s human form, Ivita hastily summoned the Cloak of Destruction and wore it around her.

The crowd gathered at the gate of the graveyard.

Pan God looked fervently towards the depths of the graveyard. He knew that somewhere within it, hidden, resided the wealth of the druid, the crown of the druid.

Milani, on the other hand, looked worriedly at the cemetery, unsure of the current situation inside.

The Ice Witch, with her pupil as her goal, was also staring into the depths of the graveyard. However, the Hearthstone Witch showed no interest at all as she already had the Fire Elemental Flower.

Ivita stood at the gate of the graveyard, looking around and noticing that Boots Cat had disappeared.

Earlier, Boots Cat seemed to have turned into a ball of green flames and vanished right after being spat out by the titan dragon.

This mysterious, high-ranking elf had kept his promise and had left the place straight away.

Meanwhile, Kristin continued to examine her new dagger. The Green Tooth Witch and the Beta Wolf had run off in different directions the moment they were spat out by the dragon. It seemed to them that Ivita and the others were more of enemies than allies.

They simply didn’t trust themselves and others either.

Curiously, the Vampire Wilson decided to stay, though for whatever reasons, he didn’t reveal.

Ivita glanced at him, then tried to enter the graveyard but was suddenly blocked by an invisible wall.

The invisible wall gave her the impression of being utterly impenetrable.

Ivita looked at Milani with confusion. "What is happening?"

Milani instantly understood the problem. "It’s due to the subsidiary laws of the Black Night Laws. If the master doesn’t invite a supernatural being into his residence, then this being cannot enter. This doesn’t only apply to a house, but also to a graveyard. One must be invited before they can enter."

Ivita asked, "What about castles, or territories?"

Milani smiled and shook her head.

The Hearthstone witch explained to Ivita. "Ah, it’s like this. Your highness, the Black Night Laws are protective and contractual continental-level laws, a law that all nations must abide by. These protective laws only cover areas of the size of a house or cemetery, not territories or castles."

Ivita nodded. So that was it.

But how were they going to get in now?

Pan God glanced at Milani darkly. Milani took the initiative and spoke, "Because Hugo Russo has lost his magic power, he is no longer the wizard of the graveyard, thus causing a change in ownership of the graveyard. By legal definition, I am the first heir to the graveyard, so I have the right to invite you in on behalf of the graveyard."

"I now invite everyone present to enter the graveyard."

Milani walked in, Ivita then attempted to lift her right foot again to step in, only to find that the invisible wall was no longer there.

Everyone else followed into the graveyard.

Inside the graveyard was a network of large tombstones on a cement floor.

There were signs that the earth behind some tombstones had been dug up and reburied, and the coffins behind some even appeared to have been unearthed.

Ivita guessed that these marks were probably the result of Pan God breaking into the graveyard in the past and summoning the spirits inside.

Pan God stood there and laughed. "Traveling the old grounds, but everything has changed."

Milani looked at Ivita with worry.

Ivita directly addressed Pan God. "Now the graveyard is my long-term stable ally, Pan."

Pan God glanced at Ivita, knowing she was warning him. "Other than the temple deep within the graveyard, I don’t care about anything else."

"The enmity I accumulated with the graveyard long ago, regardless of who was right or wrong, I now consider it settled."

With this, Milani felt relieved. She nodded gratefully at Ivita.

Ivita continued into the graveyard, a place full of a powerful but familiar magic. This magic formed the graveyard environment just like the water inside.

Milani voluntarily explained to those who were entering. "The root of the graveyard is the so-called Ash Magic, what remains after the flames have burned. Among the descendants of the East Three Witches who founded the graveyard, there was one who mastered both Destroy Magic and Flame Magic, he was also the igniter of the Thousand-Year Fire."

"He later created Ash Magic, to utilise the power in the ashes left by the Thousand-Year Fire."

Milani led the crowd deeper into the graveyard, explaining as they walked, "It’s said that the true foundation of the graveyard lies underground, but I have yet to see it, as only the head of each generation of the graveyard and the deceased elders have the rights to go there."

After passing through numerous towering tombstones inscribed with different names, Milani led them to the place deep inside the graveyard where the graveyard ceremonies were held. It was a pit in the middle of the tombstone group filled with piles of firewood.

At this very moment, all of the remaining witch apprentices and wizard apprentices—more than a hundred and fifty of them—gathered here. Indifferent, hostile or full of hatred, or some out of curiosity, they stared at Milani and the others following her.

Francesca appeared before them as a ghost. Beside her stood the elder wizard with curly hair and the bald, dark-skinned elder.