The witch thought I am a Demon God
Chapter 935 - 483: Obtaining the Dragon King’s Fire

Chapter 935: Chapter 483: Obtaining the Dragon King’s Fire

The Doomsday Volcano was extremely steep, and when Ivita and the two Raven People were about to climb it, they all felt their bodies become extraordinarily hot, seemingly far surpassing that of an ordinary active volcano. If not for Ivita’s Light Soul, which canceled out the heat conduction around them, the two Raven People would have caught fire after taking just a few steps.

The harsh environment of the Doomsday Volcano was evident.

Jace said, "In the hundreds of years since the Raven People transformed from people of the plains to farmers of this land, perhaps only a few Raven People have climbed the Doomsday Volcano. In the hearts of the Raven People, the volcano is scarcely safer than the hell that fosters demons and the Chaos Abyss teeming with insectoid creatures."

Dave also expressed his sentiment, but after experiencing the transformation into a Madman, he said, "We have already been abandoned by civilized society once; now, no matter where we go, we will not feel afraid."

Around the Doomsday Volcano, there were many fire elements, and even Fire Element Lords. These elemental life forms, composed entirely of flames, had attire and clothing made of fire, and some Fire Element Lords even sported Fire Elemental Crowns on their heads.

But these fire elements were not ordinary; their entire bodies had been contaminated by the flames of the Doomsday Volcano, or rather, by the corrupted Law, making them filthy with patchy, mixed fires that reflected the instability of their disposition.

Upon seeing Ivita, these fire elements inexplicably became enraged and charged toward him, only to explode like squeezed balloons before they got within ten meters of Ivita, their flames vanishing into the void.

This was Ivita crushing them with his Light Soul.

"These mutated fire elemental creatures are not protected by a mighty and intact Law; I have no qualms about killing as many of them as necessary," Ivita explained to the two Raven People beside him. "Let’s continue upwards. Stay alert; I expect we’ll be meeting some friends before long."

Jace and Dave exchanged a look. Were the ’friends’ His Majesty mentioned actually friends, or enemies?

Soon, they found out the answer. At about midway up the mountain, they were met by ten nobles coming down, each cloaked in red, donning red hats, but sporting delicate beards.

These nobles were clearly shocked to see Ivita and the two Raven People.

"These... are all Raven People? What are Raven People doing at the Doomsday Volcano?"

"Wait a minute. My Demon-sealing Holy Stone is reacting; someone here has used magic. It must be a highly advanced Transforming Spell. Be careful, everyone."

"They’re not Raven People, they are Jalen’s people..."

The Frankish Noble in the red hat had not even finished speaking when his head exploded, scattering his blood and flesh.

Instantly, another red-hatted Frankish Noble yelled, "It’s magic that forbids certain words, involving World Truth Characters Runes. He must possess many— at least a hundred of them— otherwise, he couldn’t achieve such an effect."

Right after those words, the body of this red-hatted Frankish Noble turned to stone in an instant.

Another knowledgeable among the Frankish Nobles instantly recognized Ivita’s tactic. "This is the Light Soul altering the composition of our companion’s bodies. It appears to be Stone Transformation Magic, but it’s actually a matter transformation, making it much more difficult to reverse with magic. There’s practically no counter-curse."

No sooner had he finished speaking, the previously deceased nobles were revived. Both the man whose head had exploded and the one turned to stone were restored to their original states, though they were sweating profusely from their foreheads, appearing greatly strained before Ivita.

On the garments of the newly revived individuals, an ethereal shadow flowed over their clothes and skin, resembling tattoos or patterns on the fabric. The designs were extremely strange, resembling a massive circular creature yet adorned with several pairs of wings akin to those of a dragonfly.

Ivita swept his gaze over these individuals with curiosity.

Their magic level was supposed to be only that of a high-level witch, yet their manner of fighting was peculiar, as if he was contesting with a top-tier Witch Marquis—or even a presence behind them that was above that echelon.

They, too, were somewhat reluctant to act.

After just two exchanges, their backing entity had warned them that continuing the battle, even if their entity could emerge victorious, would surely lead to their deaths.

While dying in battle for Frank was their honor,

They could not just engage in a death battle with every stranger they met without being sure of their identity and stance.

The ten red-hatted Frankish Nobles internally questioned where Jalen had found such a formidable wizard, or wait— the person might also be Jalen’s enemy, Ivita Alsace.

The leader of the red-hatted Frankish Nobles gave Ivita a Frankish Noble’s salute, "Respected sir, I am Marcello Richard, a contractor for the Fairy King. These are members of our Richard Wizard Family, yes, we are from the Richard of Hestal in France."

"I am Ivita Alsace," Ivita nodded slightly; he had heard from Tartax about the twelve original Frankish noble families which established the classic feudal system of Frank, and among them, was Richard from the Hestal region.