The witch thought I am a Demon God
Chapter 801 - 421: The Strongest Wand: Sun Gold_2

Chapter 801: Chapter 421: The Strongest Wand: Sun Gold_2

The Black Rose Fairy gave Ivita a graceful curtsey. "Certainly. If you wish, I can give you a Soul of Darkness right now. Indeed, for you, it is the wish most grounded in reality."

"The Soul of Darkness created in such a way would be of inferior quality and not worthy of your Light Soul. If the Light Soul and Soul of Darkness are not balanced, your body will collapse over time due to magical backlash. A special type of celestial body known as a ’Black Hole’ will form in the area of your body’s collapse. That body will devour everything around you."

Ivita’s face twitched.

In that case, he could not use this method to obtain the Soul of Darkness. Besides, according to the words of the Ice Witch Lord, he was capable of creating a Soul of Darkness normally, there was no need to settle for less.

Ivita continued to the Black Rose Fairy, "I want to increase my chances of successfully seizing Ambros. What do you think I should ask for?"

The Black Rose Fairy pondered for a moment, then said to him, "A magic wand, a truly top-tier Magic Wand that suits you."

"Magic Wands crafted by others are but embellishments for powerful wizards. Therefore, the only Magic Wand that can truly help you is the most top-tier one tailored to you."

Ivita nodded.

That’s it, if he could have a powerful Magic Wand, it would definitely help him.

Indeed, it was the simplest way to enhance one’s Magical Power in a short amount of time.

With himself already rivaling the strength of the Witch Marquis, if he had such a Magic Wand, even the Witch Queens could not underestimate him.

Ivita made his wish to the Black Rose Fairy, "Then give me a Magic Wand that can maximize the strength of my Magical Power, give me that kind of Magic Wand."

An unimaginable Magic Power surged forth from the Black Rose Fairy.

This Magic Power, like forming a small world, isolated everything from the outside.

The Black Rose Fairy spoke. "I understand."

Ivita was somewhat stunned.

Was this the power of the Fairy Queen?

Under this power, his own Light Soul paled in comparison.

The next moment, the Black Rose Fairy stepped out of the small prototype world formed by her Magic Power, already holding a golden Magic Wand in her hand.

"This is the Wand: Sun Gold."

"It’s made from the core of the sun, and though it appears to be pure gold, this is only because the material of the sun’s core is similar to gold. Whenever you cast magic with it, it will ensure your Magic can never be resisted or dodged."

"The handle of the Wand is made from the core material of the moon, which will prevent you from ever being harmed by this Magic Wand."

"The magical spells within the Wand itself are my design, which can enhance the power of all your magic spells by a factor of two."

Ivita took the Magic Wand in surprise.

Just upon touching it, Ivita felt the unrivaled immense Magical Power contained within the Wand, possessing it even gave Ivita the illusion that he was unstoppable.

Magical Power wheels, resulting from the dispersion of Magic Power, emanated from the Wand.

When these wheels of Magic Power touched the young grass on the ground, the grass began to scorch and spontaneously combust.

A two-fold increase in power was no joke, especially since Ivita’s Magic had already been formidable.

And it seemed that the Wand made his Magic undefendable and undodgeable.

Being undodgeable was one thing, possibly just the addition of a targeting spell, a spell of medium difficulty, which he also knew how to cast, albeit with some effort and preparation.

But being undefendable was truly terrifying.

With his current Magical Power, if the opponent couldn’t defend against it, they were indeed at an absolute disadvantage.

Ivita thought, with this Wand, he might rank among the very top in terms of combat power among the Witch Marquis.

After all, the Witch Marquis had nothing more than the Soul of Darkness and Border Magic over him.

He had the Super Light Soul, the Gold Magic Wand, and both the Emperor Star Power and Demon Power; his accumulation was too profound.

The Black Rose Fairy bowed to Ivita, "Then, I shall take my leave. We will not be able to see each other for ten years no matter what. But I hope that when we meet again, you have realized your wish, not changed it."

"I wish you good luck."

The Black Rose Fairy looked on with complex emotions, for in her eyes, Ivita’s wish was far too grand, utterly impossible to achieve.

After all, wishes and reality are two different matters.

The Black Rose Fairy vanished into the jungle.

Ivita looked toward the spot where she disappeared, "I never expected to encounter the Black Rose Fairy midway and to be given a wand by her. This wand is very powerful; with it, my chances of success are even greater."

Ivita transformed into a hawk and soared from the ground, continuing her flight towards the depths of Ambros.

Along the way, Ivita noticed many refugees looking extremely hungry, it seemed that the curse of the Son of Forest had come true.

However, due to the ability to buy food from the outside world, the famine was not yet at a life-threatening stage.

Without the war, the famine might have been endured.

But the war caused everyone’s wealth to fluctuate.

Ivita flew to the castle of her ally in Ambros, the Black Bear Man Maximilian. Before she even entered, she saw a fleet of carriages parked in front of the castle, which Boots Cat had robbed from Alsace.

Inside the castle, there was a fierce argument.

"I’ve said it before, I don’t want to leave this castle, your war has nothing to do with me and my wife."

"Lord Maximilian. The Bearmen Troop has become a force that has caught our attention, and you must choose a side. Choose us, and we can make you and your children nobles."

"Get out!"

Hehe, this time it’s different from before. Now Viscount’s adopted son, Mr. Lorencio, has come to personally invite you. If you don’t see sense, don’t blame us."

"Get out!"

The hawk Ivita had become landed on the most luxurious carriage of the fleet outside the castle.

The falcon stood on the roof, leaning forward, her eagle eyes peering into the carriage, only to see a young man in his twenties, idly fiddling with a ruby-encrusted ring in his hand, clearly very impatient.

He twirled the ruby ring around and around, "Has that Black Bear Man submitted to us yet? Has he been swayed by the city guilds?"

The steward outside the carriage was very humble, "That’s right, my lord, we should give him a little patience..."

"Patience? He’s just a Black Bear Man." Lorencio said impatiently, "If it weren’t for the chance to get close to Boots Cat through him, I wouldn’t have been this patient."

"If he refuses to submit to us, I have ways of making him kneel before me, begging for my forgiveness. Someone, go and kidnap his wife!"

Ivita instantly understood that someone from the noble faction wanted the power of Boots Cat, perhaps hoping to use Boots Cat’s power to win the war.

However, Ivita felt that such a foolish move was probably Lorencio’s own idea.

The steward said to him in a panic, "Lord Lorencio, we haven’t come to that point yet. After all, this is the territory of the Black Bear Man. To handle his wife rashly might lead to..."

Lorencio commanded assertively, "Hurry up and do it."

With no choice, the steward went to fetch the knights, rushing into the castle in an attempt to seize Maximilian’s wife.

But just as the steward was about to rudely enter the castle with the knights, alarming cries came from Lorencio’s carriage, "Someone, help! The carriage is on fire!"

The maidservant quickly fetched a bucket of water and threw it onto the carriage.

Then the flames on the carriage grew even fiercer.

Lorencio, terrified, collapsed in the carriage, "What did you pour on it, water or oil?"

The steward and the knights hurried back, and one knight tried to hack through the carriage to rescue Lorencio but was driven back by a sudden burst of fire serpents.

Their accompanying Witch Apprentice turned pale with fear, "This...this is magical fire. Using water will only strengthen the flames. Such powerful magic, as though it has come from nature itself, is too strong. I...I can’t dispel it."

Ivita, in her falcon form, coldly perched atop the nearby castle tower watching the scene unfold.

It seems the Compulsion Viscount’s adopted sons weren’t up to much after his daughter’s death.

Perhaps his adopted sons were the kind who would take in anyone they met.