Witch, Fireball and Steam Evil God

Chapter 46 Snow White and the Black Magician

The icy arrow streaked across Silver Fox's cheek. Even though he cast the soul-transferring spell immediately, the trail of the ice element still left a wound on his face.

Blood flowed out of the wound, which immediately made Anna panic. She blurted out, "Are you okay?"

The silver fox ignored Anna's concern.

What made him more unhappy than the stinging pain on his cheek was Anna's determined look and her determined action of tearing open the magic scroll. Both of them revealed one message to him - she wanted to resist.

Just like those Netherese Templars who talk about perseverance and virtue all day long.

However, Esoke likes submissive women.

"Miss, you really learned bad things from that brat."

Silver Fox wiped the wound on his cheek with the knuckles of his index finger and glanced at the blood that was covered with a layer of frost. Anna's behavior made him change his mind.

He knew how to deal with people who wanted to resist, which was almost a daily routine in the Imperial Military Industry.

Crush the hopes in people's hearts and make them fall into the abyss of despair, and they will become as docile as the walking dead. He has seen many such people in the factory. There is no light in their eyes. They only take in the basic food and water to sustain their lives every day, and then work like machines until the day they are scrapped.

However, this should also be what Esoke hopes to see.

He prefers a docile toy that is not easy to break to a fiancée.

"Are you still dreaming that he will make great achievements on the front lines, become a famous knight in the Holy Temple, and come back to propose marriage to your family?"

Only a child who has never experienced the world can have such unrealistic fantasies. Silver Fox had agreed to Horn's plea to deal with the matter coldly, but now, he wants to push Anna into the abyss of despair with his own hands. "Didn't your Grandpa Horn tell you that he can't come back?"

"...I can't come back? What does that mean?"

"He's dead."

A cruel smile appeared on Silver Fox's face. "He will meet a magician who likes to chop up human bodies at the border of the empire. I heard that the body of the last deceased was cut into hundreds of pieces by her magic. Do you need me to bring back the photos of the body parts? But even if I bring them back, you probably won't be able to recognize them, right?"

In the final analysis, this expedition was a suicide mission from the very beginning. In order to use the Dream Eclipse to eliminate some knights who were too loyal to Henry VI, the Pope believed that His Majesty the King had too close a relationship with the Temple of Netheril, which had now become the biggest obstacle to the advancement of the empire.

"Miss, let me tell you one more thing. The name of that young man was not originally on the expedition list. It was your unrealistic fantasy that pushed him into the fire pit. Your father recommended him to the Kingdom Army, and he couldn't wait to jump in. It sounds so wonderful to make achievements and establish a career."

Silver Fox admired Anna's pupils which were dilated due to absent-mindedness with satisfaction, and said, "You killed him with your own hands. You have been like this since you were a child, right? Everyone you liked was killed by you in the end, that young boy, your former maid, and even your mother. Of course, Horn, who made a mistake, could not escape... They will all leave you in the end."

"Grandpa Horn!"

Anna turned around helplessly and looked at the mansion which was still shrouded in darkness.

"Guillotine, gallows, or being burned at the stake, he can choose any one of them. After all, he has devoted all his efforts to your family for so many years. Your father should be kind enough to fulfill his last wish in his life."

Silver Fox walked towards Anna step by step, his eyes still fixed on the Ice Arrow Scroll in Anna's hand.

After he has dealt with this matter, he will go to Hearth Bay in person. He is very curious about which elemental shaper dares to interfere in the affairs of the imperial capital.

This is definitely not a common elemental energy spell. "Why, are you hesitating? Are you thinking that if you obey and return to the mansion now, Horn may not be punished?"

He lowered his voice, like the devil's whisper, "It's too late. I need you to remember this lesson. From today on, for every mistake you make, someone will pay the price. Horn will die, and that brat will die too. You are destined not to see them for the last time. I am curious, how many more people will be killed because of your willfulness before you become a well-behaved and sensible wife?"

Silver Fox has already walked in front of the dazed Anna. At this distance, he can press Anna's shoulders as long as he raises his right hand. In his eyes, this delicate and pretty girl is just a canary. From the moment she was born, her future fate has been determined.

What he had to do now was to put the canary that had tried to escape back into the cage.

But the next moment, the silver fox's pupils shrank.

He saw his palm, which was stretched out to Anna, being pierced by several ice spikes. It all happened in a flash. Before he even had time to feel the pain, the wound and blood had already frozen.

but,

Anna kept the magic scroll in her hand the whole time and never tore any of it!
Silver Fox soon could not care about all these. An unprecedented sense of crisis came from behind him. He almost immediately cast a soul-transferring spell, turning his body into a puff of black smoke. When he turned his sight, he saw the ice vines covered with barbs and the horrifying scene behind him.

At some point, the block behind him had been covered in ice. The ever-growing ice had grown into a forest, and the thorny vines were still expanding outward, so that an idea emerged in his mind.

The ice elements scattered throughout the city suddenly came alive. They were given vitality by some kind of magic and possessed thoughts that were almost human!

In Silver Fox's limited knowledge, he had never seen any similar spell.

This even went beyond the concept of magic, making him feel as if he was fighting against nature itself.

Silver Fox suddenly remembered the ice arrow that had missed its target. He dodged the attack of the ice arrow easily and no longer paid attention to its disappearing trajectory. However, the ice arrow that should have disappeared gave birth to a forest behind him, swallowing up the entire block.

To make matters worse, he was being targeted by the ice element.

The thorny vines kept chasing him.

Unknown fear spread in Silver Fox's heart. How long can the Soul Transfer Curse last? How many times can his magic power cast the Soul Transfer Curse?

Can you escape from the range of the vines' attack?
In just a few seconds, all questions were answered.

The moment he emerged from the black smoke, before he could frantically cast the next soul-transferring spell, thorny vines wrapped around his ankles and the barbs pierced his skin. In an instant, his magic was frozen like his wounds and blood.

Then came his arms, his torso, and in almost the blink of an eye, the vines had wrapped around his body, binding him firmly in place.

Silver Fox saw Anna walking towards him step by step.

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but the ice element that was raging in his body deprived him of the ability to speak.

There was no longer fear and confusion in Anna's eyes.

Silver Fox knew that Aisoke definitely didn’t like the look in Anna’s eyes at that moment, and he certainly wouldn’t like her current behavior.

The last three ice arrow scrolls were torn open, and her eyes no longer dodged at all, "I'm going to meet them!"

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