My dear witch, please turn evil according to the script!

Chapter 477 The Witch's Night
The ice and snow in the North never seem to stop because of calamities or the arrival of spring.

While spring had arrived and temperatures were rising across most of the empire, the region north of Isfar remained shrouded in snow and wind.

"It's still snowing. Is it really going to snow into summer? And why is it getting colder now that spring has started?"

Kalia muttered something as she wrapped herself in a wool blanket, curled up on the sofa, and stared at the ever-growing army outside, feeling somewhat uneasy.

It was a fear and anxiety without any apparent source, and my heart was beating faster and faster than I could control.

No matter what I try to do, I am constantly interrupted by that restlessness.

You have more important things to do.

Such thoughts constantly challenged Kalia's thinking.

But she didn't know what to do.

What is more important?

She knew perfectly well that the situation outside was not optimistic.

Even with the assistance of the Empire, the Academy, and the Holy See, the fog disaster within the Empire has been brought under control.

Even the federation of nations in the North, through the mediation of the Academy and the Empire, reluctantly accepted the help from the demons and established a solid defensive line.

It can be said that the fog disaster that caused so much damage was brought under control in just a few days, although fog still lingered over the wilderness and many unimportant areas.

However, the main trade routes and areas along the magic train have been cleared.

This is what Kalia knows.

Almost all towns, except those that were completely destroyed at the very beginning of the fog outbreak, gradually returned to normal order and began building weapons and training armies.

Everyone knew that the disaster was not over yet.

This is not even the beginning of the end, but the end of the beginning.

Desperate cult members are making a last-ditch effort...

These were the things she had heard while she was with Iluvia these past few days.

Unfortunately, that wicked woman, along with Cherlinina, took Nash to meet the first wave of reinforcements sent by the dragons.

Roland had mentioned this beforehand.

Fortunately, this area has no shortage of wasteland and uninhabited areas, but considering security and the ease of transporting supplies and weapons,
Clearly, there were no other living people in the entire Kingdom of Hetland besides the armies of the Empire and the Demon Race.

This is something that the Demon King and the Lich King's court have confirmed.

No vital signs.

Whether human or demon.

But they also clearly saw the appearance of the monsters in the fog. Perhaps those beings that were transformed into twisted white puppet monsters could no longer be considered living beings.

It is at least not a life form that can be understood by life in this world.

Hey……

Kalia sighed again, as the campfire in the room burned slowly, crackling softly.

"You must do what only you can do, Leah."

After Roland returned, he left behind this message and hurriedly went to Enva with the Demon King, without even saying when he would return.

Little Grey also went to Isfar, and then followed Cellina, leading an army of 20,000 men from Isfar to Riskan, to guard against the possible crisis from the sea.

Both the migration of Avalon and the arrival of Dragon Island indicate that the tranquility on the sea has reached the point of complete collapse.

Although, the people on the continent understood this point after the end of the Great Age of Exploration.

No one expected this day to come so soon. Now, only he, the old woman, and the Blood Demon King's Court led by Danso remain at this forward outpost.

The planned surprise attack and decapitation strike was cancelled due to Roland's return and the message he brought back from the Dragon God.

Or rather, the entire North has been abandoned as a pawn at this moment.

The current goal of the four-tribe allied forces is to hold the existing defensive line.

This is also why the dragon clan's reinforcements arrived at the border of Sect at this time.

The elven race had limited military strength and could not spare troops to go north.

After all, compared to the dangers on the sea, the terrifying snowstorms and pervasive fog of the North no longer seemed so frightening.

Kalia stood up from the sofa, walked to the coat rack by the door, took off her scarf, put it around her neck, and then pushed open the door to go out.

She also needs to get on with her own things.

Strengthen the existing defenses, use your own power to further suppress the existence of the fog, eliminate the entities within it, and clear a buffer zone to prevent a sudden escalation of the disaster.

What she didn't expect was that she would bump into Furam as soon as she stepped out the door.

The short elf, leaning on a staff taller than herself, seemed to have been standing at the door for a while.

"Are you ready?" Flam asked, tilting her head with a slight smile.

"Ready. Let's clear up as much trouble as possible before Roland returns."

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Emerald Forest.

Having sensed something was wrong in advance, the original team instantly split into two groups.

Apart from the Pope and Suren, all the saints, along with the entire papacy, immediately boarded the magic train to Rieskan and sent warnings to various factions on the train, alerting them to the missing bishops of the Chaos Brotherhood.

Meanwhile, with the Elf King Thran and the Goddess of Earth and Fertility involved, the priestess was unable to even make the traps she had set up take effect.

All the malicious formations and sacrificial rituals set up to buy time were rendered useless by the power of the Earth Goddess.

Thrann forcibly extinguished even the possibility of fully unleashing the power of the Whisperer within him and rebelling as a mindless monster.

The elaborate plan ultimately failed to achieve complete success.

Although the priestess did attract the attention of the Vatican, it led those who could track down cultists in the completely opposite direction.

However, she did not succeed completely because the delay was too short. If she had discovered it in time, she could have stopped their plan.

"I must return to Avalon to deal with the elves' own troubles."

"That alternate dimension that was originally created to reach the great enemy needs to be dealt with as soon as possible, otherwise the consequences will be no less than what these madmen could do."

Thran looked at the Earth Goddess and spoke, then transformed into a gentle breeze and disappeared from the spot.

The Earth Goddess smiled without speaking, perhaps because she was unable to speak in this state.

In short, the soil and the ground expressed the will of their gods, conveying their divine pronouncements to their devout followers.

A line of text appeared before the Pope and Suren as the soil moved.

[Go immediately to Blackthorn Territory. The site of the heresy.]

Subsequently, the Earth Goddess's avatar dissipated, and the remaining green-gold radiance merged into Suren's body.

(End of this chapter)