Ring of Fate

Chapter 882 "Desperate Witch" (Thanks to Dashiki Chawanmushi for supporting Renette's Silver Treasure Box)

In the next two or three minutes, a large number of exiles poured into the square in front of the Church of Knowledge. Some of them chose to duel on the spot because they were accidentally bumped into, some quietly straightened their necks to prevent them from being tilted too much, some were bored and sang loudly, and some played a game of slapping each other...

Lumian stood on the steps, holding the extraordinary characteristics of the "Witch of Despair", looking at these exiled serious criminals with an expressionless face.

Time is running out... Lumian whispered silently and looked back at the Cathedral of Knowledge again, but he still did not see Archbishop Heraberg of Morola.

He finally gave up and turned his attention back to the exiles who were almost filling the entire square.

This is definitely more than 30,000.

Lumian suddenly laughed, and his body was shaking with laughter.

He seems to have many options, but after considering environmental factors, time constraints, current situation and his own obsession, there is only one way left.

This was the only path before him.

After laughing for more than ten seconds, Lumian, wearing a white shirt, black vest, dark trousers and lace-up leather shoes, walked down the stairs step by step and walked into the sea of ​​people.

The exiles near the area of ​​the Cathedral of Knowledge had begun to sense something was wrong. They felt weak all over and wanted to slap the other person, but instead it felt like they were just touching his face.

Some of them instinctively wanted to escape, but their legs had no strength left, their bodies felt heavy, and they could only move slowly.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, white and blue fireballs flew out from around Lumian, passing over the exiles infected with the occult disease and landing on the edge of the square, but the exiles strangely ignored this.

Rumble!
Fireballs exploded at the same time, and the square was surrounded by a blazing hell of fire. The temperature gradually rose and smoke rolled in.

Plop, plop, plop. Countless exiles whose conditions worsened fell to the ground. They watched other serious criminals who still had some strength trample on them. They watched the blazing white flames not far away light up the sky and roll towards them little by little.

Feelings of pain and despair quickly filled their hearts and devoured their sanity.

Some people wanted to shout for help, but their voices were so weak.

Rumble!
Amid the continuous explosions, Lumian walked out of the square, into the spreading sea of ​​fire, and into the nearest street.

Rumble!
The houses on both sides of the street were either blown down by the bright white and blue fireballs, or directly ignited, with fierce flames rising like torches.

The serious criminals in the square fell one after another, feeling the pain in despair from the disease that made them completely powerless, and waiting for death.

Lumian took out a glass bottle and put the extraordinary characteristics of the "Witch of Despair", the bile of the plague snake, the fragments of the silver hunter, the blood of different plague victims and fresh mistletoe into it one by one.

Gollum's bubbles surged up, and the dark purple potion began to glow with rose-red ripples.

Lumian looked at the potion and laughed in a low voice:

“Don’t worry, I already know how insignificant I am, and I will face despair and the path of the witch.

"But this is so that I won't be arranged in the future, and I can choose the ending I want!"

After saying that, he walked forward, put the bottle to his mouth, tilted his head back and drank it.

The exiles who were still able to stand in the square suddenly felt that their own pain and despair seemed to solidify into substance, turning into invisible threads that extended towards the burned street and towards the figure with his back to them.

They finally "woken up", but were too ill to fight the murderer, and some were even burned by the flames.

They saw the figure walking step by step between the various burning buildings, walking in the streets that had become a fiery hell, walking under the red and bright sky, and the hair floated up one by one, getting longer, darker, and thicker.

It seemed as if two stars lit up in the sky, and the bright white and blue flames that spread throughout the area and between the sky and the earth suddenly turned dark.

This darkness was like a flood, quickly drowning out all the light and making the hell of fire quiet, deep and dark.

…………

In the special mirror world, in the dark scene that looks like an abandoned park, Franka and others fought with Higdon of the "End of All Things Society".

Higdon, covered with green and yellow slime, has split into four, each looking for a different target, while Franka and Janna are surrounded by the quiet "witch" black flame.

These black flames burned the spirit of the disease, but were gradually dimmed by the decaying power attached to the disease until they were extinguished.

If it weren't for the discovery that these diseases split from Higdon possessed a certain spirituality and could be ignited by the black flames of the "witch", thereby reducing the speed and intensity of their infection of humans, Franka felt that she and Janna must have consumed all their "mirror substitutes" and could wait to die.

At the same time, the "Armor of Pride" also played a very important role. This seal was almost unaffected by Higdon's diseases, nor was it rusted and scrapped by the power of decay. It was still full of energy, chasing Higdon who dared to attack its back, and occasionally bringing a "Storm of Light".

During the battle, Franka and Janna discovered another problem.

They didn't know whether it was because Higdon was a brainless type or because this demigod simply had bad luck and always made the best choices for them, causing his "inevitable death" attacks to miss the target.

The combination of these two "witches" and Anthony who used "psychological invisibility" to hide outside the range of decay, barely managed to hold out against a demigod for nearly nine minutes, and occasionally it felt that Higdon did not have the same sense of oppression as a normal demigod, and was an inferior product.

But even so, they still couldn't find a chance to escape and get rid of it, and they found that the enemies were getting more and more numerous, from the two at the beginning of the battle to four now, and one of them even split off to look for Ludwig.

Moreover, although Higdon alone does not seem like a true demigod and seems a little weak, each of his splits is actually at the same level and is no weaker than the individual one. When combined together, he really has the terrifying power of a demigod. Of course, Franka guessed that there should be an upper limit to the number of times he can split, and it would not be too many.

"I still have two 'Mirror Substitutes', and Janna should only have one left... Although Anthony was attacked less times and was out of range, he only has two 'Mirror Substitutes' and has used one now..." Franka quickly moved to avoid the diseased Higdon suddenly appearing behind her and launching an "inevitable hit" attack, while quickly analyzing the current situation.

As for Lugano, he was blocked by Higdon and when the fight broke out, Franca signaled him to run as far as he could and hide in a secluded corner.

Facts have proved that Franca's judgment is correct. Apart from Ludwig, Higdon's target was the two "witches". They did not try to stop Lugano from escaping from the park-like ruins, nor did they assign more Higdons to chase him.

"Continuous use of black flame consumes a lot of spiritual energy. Janna and I can't hold on for too long..." Franca considered whether she should get together with Janna now and use up the last "Mirror Travel" of the "Ice Amulet" to try to delay for a while and see if there will be a turnaround.

Moreover, they can also help Anthony get a chance to survive.

This "hypnotist" is also not Higdon's target and also has "psychological invisibility".

Just when Franca was about to signal Janna to come closer to her with her eyes, she suddenly saw green and yellow droplets appearing behind Janna, which quickly condensed into the shape of Higdon.

Almost at the same time, Franka realized from Janna's worried and solemn expression that something was wrong behind her.

The two "witches" did not hesitate and took the initiative to activate the "mirror substitute".

The next second, the two Higdons spread out like a fluffy "blanket" covered with dirty mucus, wrapping Franka and Janna inside with an inevitable hit.

A crackling sound was then heard.

On the other side, Anthony, who had been quietly lurking at the edge of the park-like ruins with his back against a half-wall, suddenly saw Higdon, covered with green and yellow mucus, emerging next to him.

He was discovered anyway.

Higdon pushed with both hands, and a ball of green and black light fell on Anthony.

Click!
Anthony used his "mirror double" for the last time, and his figure was outlined behind and to the side of Higdon.

Seeing this scene, Anthony suddenly had an idea.

opportunity!

He did not run away. Instead, he raised the "Winter is Coming" revolver in his hand, aimed at Higdon, and pulled the trigger.

"Inevitable death"!
A yellow bullet stained with a dull green color flew across a short distance and hit Higdon.

Higdon, who was covered in green and yellow mucus, froze for a moment, and his body quickly disintegrated, turning into a little foamy liquid that fell to the ground without any spirit.

This Higdon died.

But nothing happened to the other three Higdons.

After confirming it, Franka and Janna both felt despair from the bottom of their hearts.

One of their previous plans was to use the two "witches" as bait, giving Anthony the opportunity to hit one of the Higdons with a "certain death" bullet, thereby killing all the Higdons.

Who knows, the effect of "inevitable death" can only affect the Higdon who was hit.

A moment later, Franka and Janna saw the "Arrogant Armor" being hit by the "Inevitable Death" attack again. Metal fragments kept falling from its chest and it stood still.

Janna gritted her teeth and decided to ignore the ceremony and stuff the materials of the "Witch of Pain" into her mouth on the spot, taking a gamble on whether she could be forced to be promoted.

That would at least allow her to regain her spirituality.

Even if she fails, she can turn into a monster and give Franka a chance to escape!
Before Janna could reach into the "traveler's bag", she saw another figure appear at the edge of the area.

That is Voisin Samson with graying blond hair, he has caught up here!

Jenna and Franca's hearts suddenly sank rapidly, the former no longer having any hesitation.

At this moment, above one of the Higdons, a straight iron-black sword burning with a blazing white and blue flame fell from the sky without warning and accurately pierced the top of the Higdon's head.

Boom!

This Higdon was blown into pieces, and the blazing white and blue flames that swept out were instantly dyed with a quiet black, submerging every piece of debris.

The fragments never appeared again, and a figure quickly appeared in the eyes of Franca, Janna and Anthony.

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(End of this chapter)