The witch thought I am a Demon God
Chapter 425 - 260: Soul Traveling the Ancient World and Promoting to Official Wizard (2)!!_1

Chapter 425: Chapter 260: Soul Traveling the Ancient World and Promoting to Official Wizard (2)!!_1

Indeed, at the heart of the mountain range on Volcano Island lay a dormant volcano, which seemed to have stirred back to life during the battle between two vile beings.

Smoke billowed from the dormant volcano, permeating the island with the pungent scent of sulfur.

The volcano, silent for centuries, was surprisingly stirring back to life.

The Hearthstone Witch, who was tasked with the protection of Ivita, looked towards the erupting volcano with a grave expression on her face. It went without saying that the volcanic eruption was instigated by one of the two malevolent entities.

Looking at Black Granny from mid-air, the Leo God spoke, "You activated the volcano? As I suspected, the magical law of this island is under your control."

"Evil creature, receive the punishment of the Son of the Wind God."

A gust of wind that resembled a tornado descended onto Black Granny’s eight-legged spider phantom. Soon, the phantom could no longer support its body and collapsed completely.

The Leo God jumped onto its body. At the same time, a magical array centered on Black Granny appeared. The array was made up of two concentric circles with rectangular wave pattern blocks.

Black Granny cried out in shock, "This is...this is the Hei Lao Pattern used by Laxi Dreamers to kill the native gods."

Just as the Leo God was about to kill Black Granny, he froze. The magical array that was gathering energy suddenly failed to extract any power.

It seemed that the Hei Lao Slave City-States, which once provided power and resources to the Laxi Dreamers in the Ancient World, had disappeared. The law that controlled the Hei Lao Slave City-States had vanished as well, causing the power of this array to drastically decrease.

At this moment, Black Granny launched a surprise attack on the Leo God using the augmented power from the volcanic eruption on Volcano Island. Three spider-leg phantoms penetrated his chest.

Leo God gaped in disbelief at the wound on his chest. "You wicked spirit hath wounded me!"

Shockingly, the liquid that flowed from Leo God’s wounds wasn’t crimson blood, but a crystalline substance that flickered with a divine light.

It was Divine Blood!

Every drop of blood from the Wind God of the Ancient World fell onto the ground of the island, causing flowers and greenery to bloom abundantly.

Black Granny emitted an evil psychic pulse. "You’re not Leo, you’re just an artificial life form created by witchcraft."

"The Laxi Dreamers were never as talkative as you."

"Long, long ago, a king threatened to invade the Laxi Dreamer City-State and tried to coerce the Laxi Dreamers. However, the two kings of the Laxi Dreamers only said one word, ’Please!’ The true Laxi Dreamers don’t engage in needless banter. They value concise language that accurately conveys information."

Black Granny, looking at the erupting volcano in the distance, revealed a sinister smile.

She was simply stalling for time.

Among the indigenous tribes, her primary duty was to ’suppress’ volcanic eruptions. Now that she had caused a volcanic eruption, it would reignite the natives’ fear of her.

Since she had lost the faith of the natives, she might as well abandon it. As long as she could instill fear, she could acquire power.

Black Granny told Leo God, "You’re not truly alive, you’re just a thing crawled out of witchcraft. Even now, I don’t understand how those natives could use witchcraft to create you, but I know that you’re not truly alive."

The Leo God summoned the two Moon Blades that had fallen on the ground and severed three of the spider phantom’s legs.

"No, I am Leo, I am the original body!"

"I am the Son of the East Wind God, Leo, the finest warrior, the most powerful guardian. I represent planetary civilization and protect this island; I am its master."

"I am a citizen of the Laxi Dreamer City-State!"

Leo God evidently seemed a bit unhinged.

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In the village of the red-skinned natives, the natives who had just converted en masse, upon seeing the volcanic eruption, disregarded the female Ranger and Vampire Wilson and others, and directly ran towards the center of the tribe to worship the blackwood in the heart of the bonfire.

Seville watched the swift changes in the attitudes of the red-skinned natives with a grim expression on her face.

The elder leader of the red-skinned natives looked at the erupting volcano with trepidation, regretting that he had brought these professionals from Ivita’s side to the tribe.

The Blackwood God was now angry!

How would they resolve this situation!

In the eyes of the old native leader, the resumption of the volcanic eruption at the center of the Volcano Island was a disastrous event.

Seville, seeing the malicious expressions of the surrounding natives, pulled an arrow from her quiver and kept a wary eye on the naked natives.

The Old Knight also drew his sword and aimed it at the ill-intentioned natives, prepared to draw first blood. His muscles bulged in preparation, straining against his specialized armor.

The other warriors and hunters were also ready for battle.

However, at this moment, Vampire Wilson stopped them. "Think carefully about this, starting a fight is easy, but I don’t think that’s what Lord Ivita had in mind."

Seville asked, "But what other choice do we have, other than killing them all?"

The Old Knight, who didn’t think much of the natives, agreed with Seville. "The Ranger is right."

Vampire Wilson gave them both a look and said, "There are things that can solve problems that brute force can’t. Since we’re here representing Lord Ivita, we need to improve our ability to adapt."