Witch, Fireball and Steam Evil God

Chapter 107 What You Fear
The miners in the mine were also blocked at one end by the blood-red ice wall. Their desperate charge was stopped by the barrier that froze in an instant.

There was a strange look in Maomao's eyes.

The aura of the ice element changed, becoming somewhat familiar to her.

Although it was motionless, it reminded her of the Giant God Soldier and the flesh and blood creations of Bazatos. When the miners were panicked by the strange sight before them, she realized the deeper secret hidden in this bloody ice - it was not just to block the miners' way, nor was it truly still.

A heart-pounding wave of magical power came from the depths of the ice. To the cat, it seemed like an egg was hatching and something was about to break out of it.

Although she didn't hear Ethan's voice, she understood his intentions from the fluctuations of magic power.

She curled the corners of her mouth, and couldn't help getting excited when she thought about what was about to happen next.

It's been a long time since I've had anything this exciting.

The discussion in the mine came to an abrupt halt. Although everyone was in a heated discussion, they all fell silent at the same time, as if time had skipped.

Hagrid exclaimed first, and then the sound of drawn swords made people realize belatedly that a figure had appeared behind them at some point.

The face hidden by the vortex mask and the blood-red pupils stared at them.

When the sight swept over them, the miners even lost the courage to draw their guns and point them at each other.

It is so cold that even consciousness seems to be frozen here.

Hagrid's hands were shaking as he slowly moved to the front of the miners' queue and protected everyone behind him. He tried his best to hold his breath, knowing that if he let out his breath, he would never be able to muster up the courage to raise his sword to confront them.

"Want to fight me?"

A cold voice came from under the mask. She just glanced to the right, and the pulled-out ice spike poked a hole in the mine, tearing a passage on her side in a moment.

An unknown name that cannot be mentioned came to their minds.

There are many folk rumors that the fallen saint is not dead, she once came to Ximu Town and left the empire.

However, the uninvited guests before them seemed to have never taken them seriously. The ice spikes shattered, and the cold winter wind blew into the mine, sweeping away the depressing atmosphere.

"It's almost dawn, disappear quietly."

……

At the same time, after a brief panic, Talon shouted angrily, "What's going on? You, and you, go find a way to flatten this damn thing!"

This time, no one obeyed his orders.

The adjutant whose name was mentioned by Talon froze in place as if under stress. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something. It was not until Talon's eyes flashed fiercely and he roared to urge him that the adjutant uttered a complete sentence in a trembling voice, "President, you, your leg... has, has-"

He couldn't say any more, because almost the moment Talon lowered his head, a scream broke out.

The red ice had frozen his legs at some point, and what frightened him even more was that he clearly saw his legs melting, or more precisely, all the objects covered by the ice were melting. The stacked gas barrels had lost their original outlines and had turned into a wriggling cocoon with the diaphragm constantly expanding and contracting, as if something was about to break out of the cocoon.

The same was true for Talon's legs. The strange thing was that he didn't feel any pain until his adjutant reminded him.

They had no idea what was happening inside the mine, but this strange scene made almost everyone think of a term proposed by the Confinement Bureau.

——Contaminated area.

After the great sacrifice, the souls of the victims tore a gap, a place where the glory of the true God could not shine, and where there was only pain and death.

They had only heard of the concept of contaminated areas in earlier years, and no one dared to go and find out.

The first to flee were the gunmen brought by the magician. They ignored the curses and screams coming from behind and ran desperately into the distance. They desperately tried to grab the horses, and some of them accidentally fired their guns during the scramble. Some of them even deliberately opened the fences of the stables, releasing the latecomers' hopes of survival.

Someone must stay behind to be a sacrifice to the evil god!
They heard that only when enough souls were harvested would the evil god stop interfering with the plane of reality. Even though he cursed, Talon was still left behind by everyone. When the evil god came, his adjutant abandoned him without a moment's hesitation.

He heard the noise in the mine getting closer and closer to him, and now he had to fight for himself!

Talon took a step forward, and to his surprise, his legs that had been melted by the red ice were not affected at all. He could still run. In fact, he felt unprecedented lightness, which made him run faster than anyone else, even catching up with the speed of horses. The only thing that puzzled him was that when he approached, both the gunners and mercenaries showed terrified eyes, and some even fell to the ground, rolling and crawling.

Gradually, his vision became a little strange. Sometimes his vision was hazy, sometimes it was clear, and everything he could see seemed to be stained with a layer of blood.

However, he had no intention of paying attention to all this, he could not help but laugh - you are the ones who will become sacrifices to the evil god, and all those who are left behind by him will become sacrifices!
Talon felt better and better, his body seemed to have returned to its peak condition. No, it should be said that it has never been better than it is now!
He ran wildly towards the Gear City.

All those who betrayed him must be punished, starting with his adjutant. It was he who single-handedly promoted this unknown mercenary, but at the critical moment, this bastard abandoned him and escaped alone!

And in this army, he has a list of every person, and no traitor can escape punishment!

Talon's consciousness was sometimes drowsy and sometimes clear. He was immersed in his thoughts and felt a joy he had never felt before.

He could no longer remember how he ran back to Gear City. When he saw the familiar city outline, his inner joy reached its peak. He would first return to his mansion, enjoy a sumptuous dinner, and then take a bath.

He is hungry.

I've never been so hungry as I am now.

The blood-stained vision became more and more serious, and Talon felt that this might be the feeling of being extremely hungry.

Talon did not stop. He continued to run forward instinctively, but he vaguely saw that the kingdom's army was in chaos.

They climbed up the city wall in panic.

They raised their muskets and crossbows.

Talon was totally unable to understand these people's behavior. Under the influence of hunger, his thoughts became more and more confused.

"I'm Talon, the president of the Chamber of Commerce, you idiots!"

He cursed at the Kingdom Army.

"boom--!"

He was answered by a gunshot.

The first musketeer sounded a signal for the others, and the gunfire became continuous, but they did not stop. What followed was a barrage of arrows.

These kingdom soldiers are crazy!
It seemed that they would not give up until they had used up all their bullets and shot all their arrows.

"Idiots, a bunch of idiots, I am Talon! I recognize you, you are also traitors!"

Talon kept roaring.

Before reaching the city, he fell to the ground. Although he felt no pain, his body could not move forward another step.

The blood mist that had been lingering before his eyes seemed to dissipate for a moment.

For a moment, he seemed to see clearly.

He saw a tentacle full of arrows, and the split flesh buds were still wriggling slightly.

This……

Is this his hand?

(End of this chapter)