The witch thought I am a Demon God
Chapter 883 - 458 The Daughter of the Ice and Snow Queen, The Assault of the Winter Law

Chapter 883: Chapter 458 The Daughter of the Ice and Snow Queen, The Assault of the Winter Law

The Ghostly Three Sisters Witch seemed to suddenly understand something, as an old one-eyed crone screamed in alarm, "If this continues, none of us will be able to leave, and His Majesty the King is still waiting for our good news."

When Ivita heard this, her words laced with a kind of mind-control spell, she spoke while the souls of darkness within the three sisters were suppressed by the Law, their Light Souls restrained by herself, and their magical power hindered from flowing by her: "Who are you, witches trained by the Alsace Kingdom?"

The Ghostly Three Sisters reacted explosively as a collective, responding fiercely to Ivita.

"We are the great Three Witches of the Underworld, originally Alsasians. When your father was still ruling the Alsace Kingdom, we were cast out of King City by him, labeled as villains. Outside of the Law, amidst the stormy, cold, lightless wilderness, we suffered terribly. Now His Majesty Henry VII has accepted us back under the Law!"

"We are witches who despise you!"

"Ivita Alsace, we will not rest easy unless you die."

With a sneer, Ivita silenced the Nether Witches, the Ghostly Three Sisters who were howling about ancestral repayment.

Ivita activated The Eye of the Demon, piercing through the witches’ predicament.

He discovered that upon the bones within the bodies of these three witches, who had failed to create the Soul of Darkness, there were many black magic glyphs, all of which recorded Necromancy Magic, Spirit Sealing and Soul Locking. The three witches had actually locked a multitude of powerful souls within their own bones using special Necromancy Binding Magic Glyphs.

No wonder his Thunder Dragon—Ying Dragon Magic—had failed to destroy their bodies earlier. He had assumed they possessed some sort of special magical item.

"You’ve sealed powerful souls within your bodies to enhance your own magic," Ivita discerned the ruse. "Some of these souls were even synthesized from an untold number of civilians. How many Alsasians did you murder?"

"The current King of Alsace might tolerate you, but that is his ignorance. My blessing your deaths is my mercy."

Unperturbed, Ivita said, "Since the three of you claim to be meritorious servants of Alsace, I will grant you death as a reward, to prevent you from further straying."

The Ghostly Three Sisters were infuriated.

The second sister of the trio barked at Ivita, "Those mere civilians, if they die, they die. They can’t join the army to protect their country, nor do they have money to pay taxes. Now, serving as magical fuel for us three sisters, doing real work for the Alsace Kingdom, isn’t that acceptable?"

"What wrong have we done? Is our greatest mistake serving Alsace with all our might?"

The next moment, half of her body was destroyed by the lightning Ivita summoned with a pointed finger.

Unflinching, Ivita continued, "Since you are such talented and capable ministers benefiting the nation, accept the death conferred by this king. Your rest in the earth will be the best protection for the people of Alsace."

The youngest of the Nether Witch Sisters called upon the powerful souls she had bound within her, using a chilling curse to unleash a soul flood that broke through the suppression of Ivita’s Light Soul.

Then, the Soul Spear aimed at Ivita.

The youngest sister of the Ghostly Three Sisters screamed, "Once we kill you, Henry VII will accept our existence and let us do whatever we want. Hahaha..."

The eldest sister added, "Exactly, exactly. The lives of the common folk are worth nothing. As long as you die, the Alsace Kingdom will forever belong to us and His Majesty."

Ivita activated the three Eyes of Destruction on his Destroy Magic cloak, firing Destructive Sight ahead, destroying the Soul Flood Spear.

In the terrified gaze of the three sisters, he summoned three Fire Phoenixes. Suddenly, The Fire of Law scorched so intensely that the forcibly bound powerful souls within them began to escape, with their Necromancy Binding Magic Glyphs shattering one after another in the flames.

Ivita elegantly said to the sisters, "Why do you always like displaying trivial tricks in front of me?"

"If you three reveal my avatar’s whereabouts and the Hearthstone Witch’s location, I shall..."

As the sisters looked on with hopeful eyes, Ivita continued with a still-smiling face, "I shall grant you a swift death."

The Ghostly Three Sisters Witch erupted in rage, releasing their last magic energy to strike at Ivita.

The King of the Ancient Tomb warned Ivita, "Be careful, Ivita. The three of them have researched a spell of life and death together."

"Now, in their desperation, they want to trick you into killing one of them, after which the other two among them will be able to survive."

"Do not let them provoke you. You are such an esteemed figure. The value of life cannot be compared with these three hideous monsters."

Expending their last Magical Power, the Nether Witch Sisters unleashed all the formidable Necromancy spells they knew, a dizzying array.