The witch thought I am a Demon God
Chapter 639 - 351: Possessing a Medium-Scale World and the Complete Form of Soul Palace_1

Chapter 639: Chapter 351: Possessing a Medium-Scale World and the Complete Form of Soul Palace_1

Ivita and the Hearthstone Witch soared into the cemetery, instantly feeling the scrutiny of countless gazes. He looked around but saw nothing, only tombstones covered in dust and weeds.

However, under the Eye of the Demon, every concealed filth was laid bare.

They were the ghosts born from the negative energy of death accumulated in the cemetery over a long time, all brimming with resentment and unwillingness. But amongst the resentment and unwillingness, many of the ghosts carried strong positive feelings.

Ivita suddenly realized.

’That’s right. During the initial ceremony held here by the envoys of various countries, which required the skulls of one hundred and fifty thousand followers of the God of All Things, only the most devout followers were chosen. As a result, all these ghostly souls carry some kind sentiments.’

The Hearthstone Witch cast a disdainful look at the surrounding ghosts. "Clear the path. Don’t stand in our way."

"Whoever blocks the way, I will make sure even ghosthood is beyond their reach, I will kill you all again."

Before Ivita could stop the Hearthstone Witch, her words intensified the negative energy in their area.

Ivita advised the Hearthstone Witch. "Don’t make trouble. Come, let’s delve into this group of tombstones and look for the knight’s tombstone."

Ivita nodded slightly at the void. "The Church and the other nations have done wrong. I hope you all can rest, but I’m being pursued right now, so please, help create a path. In return, I promise to release you from this ritual someday to let you rest."

Ivita didn’t lie.

This kind of thorny matter is too close to his territory - something he would definitely have to resolve in the future.

And besides, the grand cemetery is an inherited historical mistake, a foul deed brought about by the countries’ inability to resist the Rome Sear Empire.

Given that it’s a historical error, then it should be up to him to end it.

An individual who desires greater power must shoulder a greater responsibility. In doing so, everyone will rally behind you.

As a monarch, one should strive for everyone in this world.

With such convictions, Ivita made this promise.

As Ivita spoke, the group of tombstones astonishingly began to move. The tombstones shifted as if clearing a path for Ivita.

Both Ivita and the Hearthstone Witch were surprised.

They simply didn’t want the ghosts to hinder their way, but they hadn’t expected it to bring about such a change.

The Hearthstone Witch squinted her eyes. "The ghosts can actually alter the order of the tombstones in the cemetery. This..."

Ivita warned her. "So don’t stir up trouble. Even if these ghosts don’t aid us, they may not affect us. But they can choose not to aid us. Let’s follow this new path."

The Hearthstone Witch bobbed her head like a pecking chicken.

She was somewhat dazed.

Could it be because she had always bullied people that she lost many such opportunities?

The Hearthstone Witch pondered over it.

The more she thought about it, the worse she looked, full of anger. Looking back on her past actions, she felt like she was done wrong in secrecy.

Just as the two were about to continue deeper, the Ice Witch descended rapidly from the sky behind them. In her haste, the moment she landed, a wave of frost spread out from her point of impact on the ground.

The ground was completely frozen over, and many tombstones turned into blocks of ice.

Ivita and the Hearthstone Witch retreated quickly. Ivita, armed with the Thousand-Year Fire, was at least able to protect himself, but half of the Hearthstone Witch’s body froze instantly.

The Hearthstone Witch screamed aloud, "It’s the Frost Star of Ice."

She threw out a Sadness Flower and a Crazy Winter Melon Magic Plant.

The moment these two magic plants landed, they were hit by two Grey Ice thorns and turned into grey shards of ice.

The third Grey Ice thorn targeted the Hearthstone Witch.

The Ice Witch had realized it’s easier to attack those easier to hit, making Ivita exhaust his power of Fire Magic to save the Hearthstone Witch.

Without the Fire of Law specifically designed to counter her ice magic, Ivita would be doomed.

Ivita wanted to use his Fire Magic to get rid of the Grey Ice thorn, but the Hearthstone Witch suddenly yelled at Ivita. "Don’t! I have a plan, your highness."

All Ivita saw was the Hearthstone Witch, using the unfrozen half of her body, detaching her head from her body. Her head floating in mid-air and rushing deeper into the cemetery. "Your Majesty, I don’t need that body anymore. Just a head can run even faster. Let’s hurry up!"

Ivita: "..."

You indeed run faster than me. It’s just like you.

Ivita hurried to catch up.

Seeing Ivita and the Hearthstone Witch escape again, the Ice Witch erupted with an icy magic force. "Damn sneaky witch, you’ve even given up your body!"

"Damn it."

She extended her left hand in the direction of Ivita and the Hearthstone Witch’s escape. "As the Ice Witch that rules the Cold Undead, as a member of the Northern Witch Group, I pronounce the law, the further you run, the closer you get."

A black hand appeared from the void, curling its fingers at the Ice Witch and taking away some of her Mana.

’I declare, the law is established.’

Then, she noticed that Ivita and the Hearthstone Witch, despite their rapid and desperate escape, were getting closer to her.

The Ice Witch burst into laughter.

The head of the Hearthstone Witch turned to look and was scared out of her wits. The soul of the Ice Witch was leisurely standing behind them, waiting for them to run into her.