The witch thought I am a Demon God
Chapter 684 - 367: Moonlight Great Witch and the Location of the Witches Gathering_3

Chapter 684: Chapter 367: Moonlight Great Witch and the Location of the Witches Gathering_3

Ivita nodded and placed her arm against the wall. Suddenly, the wall began to emit a fluctuating glow, causing the soldiers to stop and watch in awe.

There appeared hundreds of handprints on the wall, similar to the one made by Ivita.

The entire wall was trembling.

Ivita said to The Hearthstone Witch, "There’s no need to go through all this trouble. The Dark Door can ignore most low-level magic and forcefully open a Spatial Gate, so I can use that to my advantage. I can prop open a Spatial Gate behind the Concealment Curse, which will disrupt all the magic before and behind the Spatial Gate."

"That’s why the magic of the Laxi Dreamer is so handy."

A look of envy shone in The Hearthstone Witch’s eyes.

As Ivita conjured the Dark Door with the Concealment Curse, more black handprints appeared on the wall, eventually combining into a contiguous surface, causing the entire wall to turn completely black.

Thus, Ivita had effectively dispelled the opponent’s magic.

The wall of the mill began to fracture into countless cubes which then recessed inward. Eventually, a door-shaped hole appeared in the wall, leading directly into the witches’ meeting place in the village.

The moment the door on the wall cracked open, a bundle of fire appeared from behind it.

Ivita snapped her fingers and the incoming flame simply dissolved into thin air.

"How boring, this formal wizard level magic..." Grasping at nothing, Ivita effortlessly plucked an arrow aiming straight for her left eye out of mid-air. With a slight exertion, she broke the arrow, suppressing the curse hidden within it with her extraordinarily powerful Soul Heavenly Palace before it could even touch Ivita’s soul, rendering it completely useless.

Just as Ivita prepared to step through the door into the wall, an arrow—Moon Arc Arrow—shot out from behind the door!

Ivita squinted her eyes. This was a Great Witch-level spell.

But...it was still useless.

A Dark Door materialized in front of Ivita, swallowing up the lunar attack.

The Hearthstone Witch exclaimed in astonishment, "Your Majesty, just a short while ago you were a formal wizard and now you’re already looking down on the spells of a formal witch."

"You’re progressing too quickly."

The Moonlight Great Witch and the other witches behind the door were sent into a complete panic.

"The Lord of this territory—the new Earl—really is a powerful wizard. Our spells can’t even come close to him!!"

"What...what is he up to?"

Ivita looked at them and declared, "Two things: one, I am here to trade magical items; second, it’s time for you to pay your taxes!"

The witches and Wolfmen were left stunned.

With such an imposing display, and the entire village was surrounded by soldiers, Ivita claimed she was here for trading!!

Was this some kind of domineering act?

But then again, this was his territory, it didn’t seem that he was doing anything wrong.

The Moonlight Great Witch was stunned for a moment, but then had a ludicrous thought—’She had been running her small magic trade market for so many years now, so much trade has taken place, yet it seems they had never paid any trade taxes to the local Lord. Could it be that this Wizard Lord had come to collect the business taxes they had been evading all these years?’

The Moonlight Great Witch shook her head. No, no, no, that was too absurd.

The Moonlight Great Witch addressed Ivita, "I’m a student of the Witch Marquis—the Sea Spirit Witch—so please..."

"Oh, I’ve heard of your teacher but what’s that got to do with you." Ivita raised an eyebrow. Considering the average moral standards of the witches, she really didn’t need to concern herself with who was a student of which Witch Marquis.