dark witches rise

Chapter 62 I curse you!

I can't escape, I can't fight, I can't survive, I can only...

"Everything was the conspiracy of that damn Leif!" Brand defended, "It was that bastard who bewitched me!"

"Brand, it's too ugly." Roja sighed.

"...Leif is dead. We can use him to make a potion that can improve magic resistance. We can work together to pass the wizard test."

"If I had known today, why bother in the beginning?"

"Do you have to kill me? Do you have to do it so cruelly?"

"Brand, do you know what I was thinking when I was ambushed by you guys just now and learned that you were going to use me as a bait to refine potions?"

Roja looked up at the sky, where white clouds were drifting across the blue sky.

After a moment of silence, Roja said softly: "I don't have any special feelings. Isn't it natural to sacrifice others for strength and success?"

Roya...

I chose Leif, who uses everyone and everything around him without any bottom line.

It was only then that Roja, who was disgusted by Brand, felt a little better.

Driven by hatred, Brand, who had already fallen to the ground waiting for death due to the rampage of magic, actually stood up unsteadily.

"Um!"

Such people may really be more likely to become wizards.

Roja looked carefully at Long, the man who came two months before him.

"I have already prepared to be surrounded by enemies, I have already prepared to be stabbed in the back, I have already..."

"Roar ah ah ah——"

"Those maids who were tortured to death by you, when they were wailing and begging you to spare their lives, did you feel a trace of intolerance in your heart?"

Sure enough, Brand couldn't even make a single attack and collapsed to the ground, wailing in pain.

The price is definitely not as simple as getting wet.

Looking at Roja who came back, Long was a little surprised.

But Governor Craigie, who paid too much attention to appearance, completely ignored one of the most important factors - strength!

You don't have to be crazy to become a wizard.

"How could I die? How could I fail?"

"Hey, you're the only one who was kept in the dark." Long replied.

Such a scumbag attacked him first and was killed by him in the end.

Under the scorching heat of the rampant magic, Brand's body continued to become dry and charred.

Brand stared at Roja with hatred.

Return to Governor Craigie's Mansion.

"But if I am stronger than you and have the strength to fight back, I will never show mercy!"

Roya felt deeply speechless towards Governor Craigie.

Still hate him?

Curse him?

"When you asked this question, you already had the answer in your mind."

"Be prepared to face death."

At that time, Long was full of malice towards him and even muttered to him, "Here comes another guy who wants to die."

Brand's face was twisted in pain, and his whole body made a sizzling sound of flames.

Governor Craigie is completely mistaken about cause and effect.

It was a sea of ​​fire!

His beloved, his relatives, his children, the most important people in his life struggled painfully under the burning flames.

"...That's it."

The muscles all over Brand's body were swollen and twisted, and blood vessels were swimming under the skin like earthworms.

"You think that because you have a miserable life and a painful past, the world must give in to you? Others must understand you and sympathize with you?"

"Hey, do you have the right to hate me?"

After saying that, Brand yelled.

Every time Roja took a step forward, Brand took a step back.

He always felt that he and Long would become enemies one day.

As Brand continued to roar and exert force, the muscles on his body actually split like dry bark, and the blood vessels continued to explode like bursting water pipes.

The eyes are terrifying, and those with a slightly weaker willpower may be haunted by nightmares for the rest of their lives.

"Uh-huh-"

"No, it's impossible..."

Now that I think about it, he is superficial.

He stared at Roja with tears of blood, "I hate! I hate you! I curse you!..."

But Roya... smiled.

"I want to become stronger! I want revenge!"

Among the four people who participated in the Green Grass Trial, they actually chose him as a sacrifice?

It can only be said that it is not unreasonable that Governor Craigie has been in office for so many years and has not even trained a single wizard apprentice.

"You actually ignored me, who is the strongest and most determined, and chose two clowns?"

"I didn't expect that you would be the one who came back alive." Long En looked a little happy as he said this.

In Governor Craigie's view, the more such a person is, the greater the probability of becoming a wizard.

hehe!

So he took a fancy to Brand, who was immersed in revenge and had gone crazy and lost his humanity.

"Is this magic?" Brand clenched his fists, "Haha, in front of this power, a mere knight is as weak as a mouse!"

"I can't die yet!"

Memories of the past surfaced in Brand's mind.

Brand actually inspired the bloodline!

Even Roja's ability to activate his bloodline and guide his magic power requires the assistance of a dual soul certificate before he dares to do it.

Puff puff!--

When the Holy Sword of Roya was returned to its sheath, Brand's body had turned into pieces.

He looked at Roja who was getting closer, and suddenly laughed with a distorted face, "If a guy like you can do it, then I can definitely do it too!"

In Governor Craigie's mansion, Brand, who had an irritable and inhumane personality, tortured seven or eight maids who served him to death.

Under the influence of the oscillating force, firecracker-like explosions sounded from everywhere in Brand's body.

Roja sneered and injected life into the holy sword.

Roja stood up and looked directly at Brand, "You are planning to kill me in order to become stronger. I am not as good as others and I died. I will never resent you."

Roja held his sword and walked towards Brand step by step.

"I have clearly felt the pain of being bullied by a strong person because I was weak. After I became strong, I bullied the weak without mercy at all."

After Brand leaned against a boulder and could no longer retreat.

"The people who participated in the Green Grass Trial were used as medicine guides to refine the magic potion. How did they know?"

Until his death, Brand's eyes filled with blood and tears were still staring closely at Roja, his eyes filled with negative emotions such as unwillingness, anger and hatred.

But because the wizard has the power to do whatever he wants, he has the qualification to be crazy!

It's not that he can become a wizard because he has no humanity, but because wizards are so powerful that they are completely different species from ordinary people, so they lose their humanity.

The first day he arrived at Governor Craigie's residence, he met Long.

"You actually relied on your will to suppress your bloodline and control the rampant magic? Can the power of your will really be so powerful?" Roja stepped forward and pierced Brand's chest with his sword.

…

He felt just a little bit worse.

"A scum like you is cursing me?"

Brand?

If Roja carefully obtained water through a broken faucet that sprayed water, then Brand was equivalent to directly smashing through the water pipe.

And he could only watch all this with tears in his eyes.

Roja already knew that Governor Craigie was not optimistic about him, but he didn't expect that he would not be optimistic to this extent.

He has suppressed the rampant bloodline, and he has been able to control the frantic magic power.

"Do you know?" Roja asked.

In an instant, Brand's whole body was soaked with blood, but he was laughing.

Governor Craigie's vision is so bad!

Roya guessed Governor Craigie's criteria for selecting candidates - crazy, no bottom line, and unscrupulous.

Just give him a little more time, and he will be able to gain powerful power that surpasses that of the Great Knight.

He looked at Long in front of him.

Looking at Long En, whose body was covered with blue and black toxin bruises, he asked: "Don't you want to pass the Green Grass Trial? Why didn't you participate in besieging me?"

Long En laughed, "The reason why a trial is a trial is to temper the strong and eliminate the weak. For those wastes who have to use tricks and shortcuts even in the grass trials, it would be better to die as soon as possible."

Looking at Long En's leaving figure, Roja felt for the first time that this man could be dealt with.

(End of chapter)