The witch thought I am a Demon God
Chapter 757 - 400 Attack on Iron Crown Mountain Range and Manipulation of Sun God Sect Hierarch_2

Chapter 757: Chapter 400 Attack on Iron Crown Mountain Range and Manipulation of Sun God Sect Hierarch_2

The Sect Hierarch of the Sun God Sect’s pupils suddenly dilated as she stared at Ivita in horror, "How can this be? You were hit by my advanced magic and you’re still alive. Even among high-level wizards, there should be a hierarchy."

"You are weak, and I am strong. I have the blind faith of an entire sect as my backbone."

Ivita swept her hand through the air as if wiping away an unsuitable filth from it. Immediately, the Dark Door was transferred and slapped onto the sun fireball floating in mid-air.

’Swoosh~’

The sun fireball vanished.

The Sect Hierarch of the Sun God Sect suddenly felt the backlash of magic. The characteristics of high-level magic are that they materialize into items, implying they can be transferred or seized.

Ivita used the Dark Door to teleport her advanced magic, resulting in her advanced magic being halfway seized.

The Sect Hierarch of the Sun God Sect looked at Ivita in utter disbelief.

"I scanned your Light Soul with mine, and I could barely sense its existence. You’re a weak high-level witch..."

The corner of Ivita’s mouth twitched; this was actually her justification for attacking her on sight.

Ivita said to her, "Air is omnipresent, yet frequently overlooked, the sun’s brilliance is the brightest, yet always ignored. Is it possible that the gap between you and me is so large that you can’t sense my Light Soul?"

Upon seeing Ivita approaching her, the Sect Hierarch of the Sun God Sect immediately took two steps back.

It turned out that she was the weak one, and Ivita was the strong one!

Although it sounded like a fairy tale, it was the only rational explanation at the moment.

The Sect Hierarch of the Sun God Sect murmured, "This can’t be. How could you, in this world, be such a strong high-level witch? I thought I was already the most powerful at this stage. I was close to the Witch Marquis."

Ivita looked at her speechlessly.

Where did you get the audacity to assume you’re close to the Witch Marquis?

Bullshit.

Ivita said to her, "I also have a pretty good advanced magic."

Ivita pulled out the Book of Death from her bosom, the dense aura of death swept over like a storm. Behind Ivita, it appeared as if a Death God holding a scythe was present.

Even the Treasure Chest Monster was amazed. "This is almost like borrowing the power of the death god."

The Sect Hierarch of the Sun God Sect swallowed nervously.

The moment Ivita revealed the Book of Death, the Reaper’s Aura wrapped around the heretic’s Light Soul and began to corrode her soul.

The Book of Death locks on targets in two ways - one, via the target’s birth date and name, and second, by forcefully invading the target’s body and soul with the aura of death.

This way, the target can be killed directly.

However, the second method is only a way to use strength against weakness, in other words, it can only be used when one has the upper hand.

However, the Sect Hierarch of the Sun God Sect, seeing Ivita pull out the Book of Death, felt as if her soul was about to be completely delivered to the hands of the reaper.

She forcefully activated all the power stored in her soul to protect the core of her soul from being captured by the aura of death.

Because once her soul core was invaded by the death aura, her life and death would be solely at Ivita’s mercy.

"Let me think, what would be a good accidental death for a high-level witch?" Ivita said, her Eye of the Demon now visualizing the lifelines on the second floor underground.

Her own death aura was corrupting the multiple lifelines of the witch in front of her.

"Ah!" The Sect Hierarch of the Sun God Sect threw his head back, his hair in disarray, and began to scream. "No~ I don’t want to die, you can’t kill me, I’ve done nothing wrong to you."

Ivita lifted an eyebrow. "Isn’t this what you want? You like to break the rules, but you forget, when you break the rules, you are no longer protected by them."

"But indeed, I do have reasons not to kill you. I ask you, what exactly is the purpose of your secret sect trying to kidnap the potential successors of the Iron Crown? This is your last chance."

The Sect Hierarch of the Sun God Sect spoke in agony: "There are two purposes, the first is to prevent someone from inheriting the Iron Crown; the second, in their eyes, is to use the potential successors of the Iron Crown as a sacrifice to summon the Sun God. But this is what I made up. The end goal of the ritual should be me, I can use that ritual to shape the Soul of Darkness."

Ivita’s face was strange. "But according to history, you seem to have failed and led the entire sect to its destruction."

The Sect Hierarch of the Sun God Sect clutched his throat, a behavior that somehow increased his soul’s resistance to the Reaper’s Aura. "I failed. In the normal history, I transformed into a three-headed black sheep in the ritual, becoming an unconscious heretic controlled by some evil power. I came to the library to find the flaw that led to my failure in order to prevent this from happening a second time."

"Please don’t kill me ..."

"I ... I can support you, the successor of the Iron Crown. Although I am a rebel of this country, I am also a citizen of this country. I can increase the probability of your inheriting the Iron Crown."

Ivita seemed not to hear her speak. "Then, I ask you, why does the Iron Crown guide me to the Great Library?"

The Sect Hierarch of the Sun God Sect is already displaying a bluish-black hue on his forehead, a characteristic of his body being strongly affected by the Reaper’s Aura. "I don’t know, my Lord, I don’t know. I don’t know why the Iron Crown guides you here, but there must be a profound reason. Because before I received a lot of information, many potential successors were also guided in this way, but they all failed the test and were unable to enter the Great Library."

"Perhaps ... perhaps it’s too dangerous outside ... lead you into the Great Library to take refuge ..."

Ivita looked at her. "What kind of nonsense are you talking about?"

However, seeing how afraid she was of death, she was comparable to the Hearthstone Witch and did not seem like she would lie.

"You just said earlier that you want to support me?", Ivita said, "So you want to lead your Church, all to support me?"

The Sect Hierarch of the Sun God Sect quickly opened her mouth: "I can’t. Because my sect has been taken away, by the future me. According to the normal history, the failure of the ritual led to very serious consequences, all the living beings at the scene including ... including me, were as if blown by a gust of Death God’s Breathe, every person who was blown by the wind died directly, there was no room for negotiation."

"The souls of the dead came together, with me as the host, turned into a three-headed black sheep. But now, that three-headed black sheep has reappeared in my sect and taken away most of the members. Now only those who are most loyal to me still obey my command."

The Sect Hierarch of the Sun God Sect looked at Ivita in horror.

Because just now, Ivita had finally planted the Reaper’s Aura into the core of her soul and suppressed her Light Soul.

In this way, she would only have the magic ability of a Great Witch.

Moreover, Ivita could kill her at any time.

Ivita looked at her. "You must not want to die. Then you’d better listen to me. From today on, serve me as Lord."

With no other choice, the Sect Hierarch of the Sun God Sect could only nod.

She didn’t expect that her trip to the library would turn her into someone else’s servant, the destiny of this world is truly unpredictable.

...

In the Iron Crown mountain range, dozens of potential successors stopped their armies near the mountain range. But because there was no anomaly in the Iron Crown mountain range, they had to wait.

But just today, a group of zombies suddenly attacked here with their army.

The King of the Ancient Tomb, with his invincible zombies, slaughtered the potential successors and their armies here, the blood flowed like a river, drenching the earth.

The zombies who were not part of the Iron Crown-controlled reincarnation demonstrated astonishing combat power.

The young nobles, their faces bloody, screamed and ran away.

The King of the Ancient Tomb floated in mid-air, watching the death of these potential successors indifferently. "The inheritors of the Iron Crown ... I will kill each one as I see them. From today on, no living beings are allowed to enter the Iron Crown mountain range!!"