Zuo Dao Becomes a God Starting from American Horror

Chapter 378 The Witches' Gathering

Somewhere in Connecticut.

Freddy woke up in a daze, looking at the silver coin in his hand, recalling the scene of just stepping out of the rift in hell.

The scalding holy water, the scorching silver sword...

He was forced to use the Greedy Silver Coin to intimidate them all, but what happened next?

How did I end up here?

Freddy remembers nothing.

"Strange, is something wrong with my brain?"

Freddy scratched his head.

dong dong!

It's very sturdy.

no problem.

"Could it be that the silver coin teleported me here?" Freddy's expression changed. If that were the case, it wouldn't be good news. Mammon might be monitoring it!

Freddy's expression quickly returned to normal. He couldn't quite understand what was going on in his mind, but his face returned to normal. He picked up the silver coin and left.

Next, it needs to go find Dracula.

……

Just as Louis learned of part of Mammon's plan, Freddy began to take action.

A series of events are also taking place among the witches in St. Louis.

Not long ago.

Because the Swamp Witch, also known as Misty Day, had a bout of maternal instinct and resurrected a mutated deer, the researchers working on the underground God Project discovered something amiss.

After examination, it was determined that the Salem Witch's resurrection ability was of great value. As a result, the Bureau was alerted, and the Bureau's Hunter Department, together with the Hunter Company, began to search for the Salem Witch and prepared to launch a siege operation to eliminate her!
They have arrived now.

New Orleans.

The Witch Academy.

A woman wearing a black trench coat, bright red lips, glasses, and possessing an enviable figure, with her wavy hair swaying wildly in the wind, appeared at the academy gate.

In her hand lay a newspaper, a newspaper reporting on the burning of witches in a small town in California.

Taking off her sunglasses, Fiona looked at the Witch Academy with a complicated expression.

Many witches grew up here, including her, the Supreme Witch. She vaguely remembered that many wonderful things happened to her here, such as her bizarre love affair with an assassin, learning potion science and becoming familiar with her own abilities, showing her first talent among her classmates, and her ambition to seize the position of Supreme Witch.

Looking back now, those memories are filled with the flavor of youth and vitality.

but……

Fiona glanced at the newspaper in her hand, then at the fine wrinkles on her arm, raised an eyebrow, and went inside.

crunch--

The door opens.

"Damn it, Zoe, do you know how long I saved up to buy this?! This is a special meal that only comes once a week!"

"Um, I'm sorry, it's all Madison's fault, she insisted on doing it."

"Heh, so you blame me for your own incompetence? Fine, no problem, it was me who did it. Are you satisfied?"

"Enough! You two are always bickering like this, one minute you're good, the next you're bad, isn't it annoying?!"

"No matter who it was because of, you two have to compensate me for my losses! Otherwise, I'll make you regret it!"

As she spoke, Queenie pulled out a knife and pointed it at herself.

Madison and Zoe were speechless for a moment.

Zoe knew she couldn't defend against Queenie's voodoo doll stand-in attack, while Madison was because Louis had previously told her not to cause trouble.

Although for different reasons, the two made the same choice in the end.

After exchanging a glance, both of them softened somewhat.

Available in the next second.

Snapped!
The sound of a knife piercing flesh rang out, and Zoe's arm was instantly slashed open, spraying out a large amount of blood.

"Ahhhh!"

Zoe screamed in terror, desperately clutching her arm, but to no avail.

Madison was startled. "Queenie, while I really want to say you did a great job, you have to think about what Cordelia will do when she finds out..."

Before she could finish speaking, she saw Queenie looking completely bewildered, her whole body trembling. At the same time, her body twisted uncontrollably, pointing at her and Nan, the knife in her hand now aimed at their necks.

"Fuck you! Queenie! Are you crazy?"

"No, it wasn't me! I don't know! Someone is controlling my body!" Queenie roared.

"Fuck! Then take your body back, you idiot!" Madison cursed as he ran away as fast as he could.

What a joke! Just because she has Louis's protection doesn't mean she wants to be abused, except when she's doing certain things with Louis.

Queenie: "Don't call me a pig, you bitch."

Zoe was going crazy. What was all this? What kind of time was this? They were still hurling insults at each other? I'm bleeding! Am I going to die?!

Nan, who had become virtually invisible, didn't run away. Instead, she looked towards the main entrance, which had been opened at some point. A woman wearing a black trench coat, who looked quite old but still had a hot figure, was leaning against the wall watching them, her eyes seemingly full of mockery.

The point is!
She didn't hear what the other person was thinking!

"Madison! Look at the door, it's that guy!"

Accompanied by Nan's shout.

next second.

A large ball of fire was thrown over like a bomb, and it exploded violently.

boom! !

Flames burst forth, igniting the nearby furniture and even cracking the ground, turning it completely black.

but.

Before the raging fire had even fully burned, it flowed like water into Fiona's hand, gathering at her fingertips and turning into a small flame.

A woman's cigarette flew out, she put it in her mouth, the flame lit, and white smoke swirled upwards, emitting a special fragrance.

This scene was truly shocking and successfully intimidated Nan and Zoe, among others.

Only Madison, having seen her share of big scenes, wasn't afraid at this moment. Anyway, she had people backing her up, and if anyone angered her, she would call for reinforcements to see who was tougher!

Madison stopped in his tracks. "So, you're the one behind this? Who are you? Why?"

Fiona didn't respond immediately, but instead took a deep drag of her cigarette and exhaled a smoke ring.

"Whoo~"

Then, with long strides, he walked slowly over.

Da da da--

As Fiona walked toward Zoe, she looked at Madison and said, "Who am I? Little witches, I am your savior. Look at your abilities now, they are utterly pathetic."

"I really can't imagine how horribly you will die when the crisis comes."

Fiona grabbed Zoe by the neck, and Zoe was completely unable to resist, only trembling with fear and tears streaming down her face.

Seeing this, Fiona felt slightly relieved.

This performance lowers the chances that she is the Supreme One...

Without showing any emotion, she maintained her indifferent and arrogant demeanor, shook her head, released him, and waved her hand; Zoe's arm quickly recovered.

"You haven't awakened any of the Seven Wonders, only one innate talent. Perhaps your thirst for power isn't enough, or perhaps you're just not naturally gifted. In any case, you still need to train, little witch."

Fiona kept walking and talking. "I rushed back because I received the news, wanting to lead the witches to do some necessary things, but you, these young witches, have disappointed me too much."

"Naive, innocent, weak, and powerless. If you were to encounter a crisis, would you want to kneel on the ground and beg for hot dogs to survive?"

"I really don't know how Cordelia raised you."

Looking at Queenie, Fiona smiled. "Voodoo Doll, not bad ability, but too immature. You still need to practice, such as getting fast enough speed and precise force."

After saying that, he looked at Nan again, "Mind reading? Can you read what I'm thinking?"

Nan was about to say something when, in the next second, her expression turned terrified.

Fiona scoffed, "Don't try to read minds so easily, or you might get used."

after testing.

Queenie, a Black witch, is more aligned with the lineage of the legendary Voodoo Queen and is unlikely to be the next Supreme Being.

Nan has decent talent, but it's not outstanding enough, so the chances of her becoming a Supreme are slim.

and so……

Could it be her?

Madison, with an arrogant expression, was looking coldly at Fiona.

"So, Savior? Who exactly are you?"

Fiona stood in front of Madison.

The two looked at each other.

One high and one low.

She also has a hot body.

The same haughty demeanor.

The same arrogant tone.

They are equally gifted.

The only difference is that one is young and beautiful, while the other is already in her twilight years.

Looking at Madison's delicate skin, her firm breasts, and her wrinkle-free eyes, one could see the vitality of her youth everywhere.

Jealousy was burning fiercely in Fiona's heart!

This is jealousy of young people!
At that moment, the possibility that Madison was the Witch Supreme increased rapidly in Fiona's mind.

A gentle smile appeared on her face at this moment, a completely different attitude from the other three. "Young witch, you are not bad. You possess the two miracles of telekinesis and fire, and you also have the courage to look me in the eye."

“You are different from them.”

"Perhaps, you only need a little polishing to become a qualified witch."

"Now, let me answer your question."

“I am Fiona Good, the High Priestess, the protector of all witches.”

“Tell me your name, little witch.”

Under this atmosphere and Fiona's special treatment, Madison couldn't help but feel nervous and said, "I am Madison Montgomery."

"Very good, I look forward to your future performance. Now, let me catch up with my good-for-nothing daughter."

After saying that, she looked up at the stairs.

Da da da.

Hurried footsteps came from above, and Cordelia rushed down.

Upon seeing Fiona, Cordelia's expression quickly turned helpless and indifferent.

……

Attic, room.

The mother and daughter are having a not-so-intense argument.

"What are you doing back?"

"Cordelia, I don't like what you said. Perhaps you should show me more respect."

"Oh? You respect a mother who doesn't like spending time with her children, who goes around having affairs, travels all over the world, and whom you only see a few times a year?" Cordelia said sharply, while still making a potion.

Fiona frowned and remained silent.

She didn't know how to talk to her daughter, nor did she know how to lower herself to show love and care for her child.

In the end, Cordelia took the initiative to change the subject.

"So, what exactly happened?"

"Take a look," Fiona said, handing the newspaper to Cordelia.

"In addition, I heard some bad rumors from some friends that the authorities may be looking for us, and it is probably related to this girl."

“You know Cordelia, our extraordinary abilities make us seem like outcasts to ordinary people. As times have changed, more and more awakened witches have become naive and forgotten the cruelty of ordinary people in the past.”

"And now, as the only organized witch academy, even with our numbers dwindling, we are easily targeted by the authorities."

Fiona looked somewhat worried as she spoke of these things.

no way.

Although she is the Supreme Witch and possesses great power, it is precisely because of this power that she knows more secrets, such as the vastness of this world, the many mysteries it holds, and the abundance of powerful beings within it.

Leaving aside the demons of hell and the angels of heaven, let's just talk about the saints and knights of the church, the various exorcists, and the spiritual mediums...

Too much is too much.

Her strength is barely at the level of a Great Demon. Although she is unlikely to defeat most Great Demons, if we take into account some very special abilities, then most Great Demons would probably be helpless against her. However, this does not mean that she has a high position in this world and can protect the little witches in this world.

It used to be possible.

But not now.

The situation is changing too fast.

Various celestial phenomena, church miracles, and demonic descents have been emerging one after another in recent years.

The level of power is gradually increasing.

In the future, she may not be able to protect the witches.

Even with this crisis, she wasn't sure if she could get through it successfully.

Upon hearing this, Cordelia's expression turned serious. "Witch hunters?"

Witch hunters were a term used in the past to refer to hunters who targeted witches. These hunters, for various reasons, harbored fear and resentment towards witches and killed many of them. Even now, they still exist, but like the witches, their form of existence has changed, becoming organizations or families.

Fiona nodded and then shook her head.

?

“Those guys are definitely involved, and they've probably already become the government's dogs, but they're definitely not the only ones. Cordelia, don't underestimate America's special agencies.”

"The Sacrifice Management Bureau, the organization that weighs heavily on all mystical beings. This matter has already been brought into contact with this organization, which is why I rushed back."

"We are in danger of collapsing at any time when faced with such a huge organization."

Cordelia was speechless.

The news her mother brought back shocked her. How could someone suddenly want to target them? They hadn't done anything wrong. For a moment, she even wondered if her mother was lying to her.
But reason told her that her mother, the High Priestess, was often unreliable, selfish, extravagant, and cold.

But she would never harm the Salem witches.

It's even less likely that they would joke about something like that.

"What should we do? Report it to the council?"

The Witch Council, composed of several senior witches, is responsible for managing and overseeing the affairs of the Salem witches. Sometimes it can even limit the Supreme Witches, and it wields considerable power, making it a high-ranking body within the Academy.

(End of this chapter)