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Chapter 508 The Demonic Heart of the Witch

"Hey, Wang, James, we can go now."

After expanding the portal, which was constantly bursting with golden and red sparks, to the size of a person standing on it, the mage who opened the portal turned around and called out to his companions behind him.

"Pfft!"

However, just as he turned his head, he heard a muffled sound like a sharp blade piercing flesh.

Immediately afterwards, he saw Wang and James looking at him with a strange gaze that was a mixture of fear and anger.

No.

To be precise, he looked at his own chest and...back.

What's wrong?

Is there something on my chest and back?

He lowered his head slightly and saw a black demonic claw piercing through his chest, and in the palm of that claw was a bright red heart.

"This is... my heart?"

The instant this thought arose, an excruciating pain, as if it were tearing him apart, instantly rose from his chest.

I don't know if it's lucky or unlucky.

He was not tormented by this excruciating pain for long. Soon, a chilling aura that seemed to penetrate even the deepest hell spread from his chest, quickly turning his body into an ice sculpture.

"Fuck, Ambrosial..."

"That damned guy, he killed Amster."

Seeing their fellow countrymen frozen into ice sculptures right before their eyes, the dozens of mages in the New York Sanctuary angrily drew their weapons.

Despite the watchful eyes of dozens of mages, the pale-faced, handsome, and somewhat sinister young man on the other side of the portal showed no fear whatsoever.

He chuckled and addressed the sorcerers in the sanctuary, "How about it, are you surprised? Disciples of the Ancient One."

talking.

With a slight tremor of his right hand, he shattered the ice sculpture he had pierced into countless fragments.

"Fuck, I'm going to kill this blasphemer of Amost."

Upon witnessing this scene, the eyes of the sorcerers in the New York Sanctuary immediately turned red.

A black mage who had a good relationship with Amost activated the Scepter of the Court of Life in his hand and was about to rush towards the sinister youth.

But just then, a somewhat aged mage suddenly appeared and stopped the reckless black mage.

"Idiot, come back here. This guy is not someone you newbies can handle."

"He is the offspring of Mephisto, the Lord of Hell—the Demon Heart."

The Heart Demon, with the blood of Mephisto flowing through its veins, possessed strength comparable to that of a Lord of Hell from the moment it was born.

But as time goes by...

The power of the Witchheart Demon has become increasingly terrifying. Even among the many hell lords in the hell dimension, the Witchheart Demon is one of the best.

Otherwise, he would not have harbored the ambition to replace his father, Mephisto, as the ruler of Hell.

The Witchheart Demon, who was able to pass through the Sanctuary Barrier and enter Earth, obviously could not possess the strength of its prime, but it was still not something a novice mage could deal with.

The old mage had his identity exposed in one breath, and Wu Xinmo chuckled, "Not bad, you were able to recognize me at a glance. It seems you've had quite a bit of dealing with the Hell Dimension."

talking.

With its dark, demonic claws, the witch lifted the still slightly twitching crimson heart to its nose, and then... took a deep breath.

next second.

A faint crimson glow emanated from the heart, which was then inhaled into the mouth and nose of the Witchheart Demon.

After losing its life essence, Amost's still slightly twitching heart began to decay at an unimaginable speed.

Just a few seconds.

The heart turned into a puddle of mud and slipped from the fingertips of the Witchheart Demon.

"call······"

After absorbing the essence of a mage's heart corrupted by magic, the Witchheart Demon closed its eyes and revealed an expression of enjoyment.

"Is this the essence of the Ancient One's disciples' hearts?"

"It really is... unexpectedly sweet!"

"No wonder Father said that the hearts and livers of you monks are the most delicious; it seems he wasn't lying to me!"

Seeing the Heart Demon so brazenly absorbing the essence of Amost's heart right in front of them, the faces of the mages in the New York Sanctuary turned extremely ugly.

Despite their extreme anger, the old monk's reminder prevented them from taking any rash actions.

but.

If you observe carefully...

You'll find that while the Witchheart Demon closed his eyes to enjoy himself, several mages from the New York Sanctuary silently disappeared into the crowd.

······

After savoring the "sweet" taste of that heart.

Amidst the grim expressions of the mages in the sanctuary, the Demonic Witch suddenly opened his eyes.

After a mocking glance around, the Demonic Witch's gaze finally settled on the aged mage, and he said with a hint of arrogance and disdain:

"I thought you guys would sneak up on me while I was enjoying my food, but I didn't expect you disciples of the Ancient One to be even more cowardly than I imagined."

"Heh, so it's you bunch of trash who stopped my father, preventing him from completely conquering the Earth for thousands of years?"

"So, it seems that old guy isn't all that great after all?"

He said it dismissively.

The flame of ambition deep within Wu Xinmo's eyes, as if having found the best fuel, suddenly ignited fiercely.

Looking at the timid human mages inside the sanctuary.

Wu Xinmo's face turned cold, and he said arrogantly, "Seeing that you trash have not disturbed my enjoyment of eating, the great Lord of Hell, the future King of Hell, will give you a chance."

"Offer your loyalty, and I will give you a chance to pledge your allegiance to me."

"When I conquer the human world, sacrifice billions of lives, and ascend to the throne of hell, you will also be bathed in supreme glory and become immortal hell lords under my command."

Although the voice of the Demonic Witch was filled with arrogance and superiority, his words seemed to possess boundless allure, constantly bewitching the minds of the many mages within the sanctuary.

Immortal.

It is one of the most primal desires engraved in the very bones of humankind.

Who doesn't wish for immortality? Who doesn't want to live forever?

Coupled with the bewitching magic of the Heart Demon, the mages, who were initially extremely angry, seemed to begin to waver.

Some of the mages even showed a hint of struggle in their eyes, as if their true beliefs had been shaken.

Sensing that the Ancient One's disciples' minds were shaken, the disdainful smile on the lips of the Warlock seemed to become even more pronounced.

Even the renowned disciples of the Ancient One are nothing special.

But just as Wu Xinmo was feeling smug, the old mage who had been keeping his head down after Wu Xinmo spoke suddenly roared.

"Let's do it!"

shhhhhh!

next second.

Six or seven golden-red magic whips shot out, instantly passing through the portal and wrapping around the hands of the Witchheart Demon.

Upon seeing those timid human mages dare to defy him, the Witchheart Demon suddenly felt a surge of tyrannical emotion.

"Very well, you have missed my mercy."

"Next, I will rip out your hearts one by one, and swallow them in your despairing gaze."

After saying that, Wu Xinmo exerted force with both hands, as if he wanted to pull these overconfident human mages back up, just like in the hell dimension.

one time;

Two times;

After pulling hard a few times, only managing to make the weak human mages stumble, Wu Xinmo's expression changed.

The weakening effect of forcibly penetrating the barrier jointly constructed by the three holy sites of Earth was more severe than the Witchheart Demon had imagined.

Aside from the fact that the magic power within his body had been suppressed to an extremely pitiful level.

Even his demonic body, which seemed to be cast from refined steel, had become extremely weak.

They couldn't even pull a few ordinary humans over.

"snort!"

Feeling somewhat embarrassed, Wu Xinmo snorted coldly, and instantly several streams of cold air flowed from the golden-red magic whips back towards the mages at the ends of the whips.

【Bosat's Thunder】

As the Witchheart Demon began its counterattack, the other mages in the New York Sanctum were not idle either. The old mage even summoned a powerful [Bosat's Lightning], which struck directly at the Witchheart Demon on the other side of the portal.

Meanwhile, the other sanctuary mages, after waking up, all...

Yes, circles were quickly drawn in the void, and other portals were opened behind and to the sides of the Witchheart Demon, providing opportunities for their companions to attack the Witchheart Demon.

Some summoned the sword of Vishanti, cutting down the magical whips that were being pushed back by the cold current, thus preventing their companions from being frozen into ice sculptures by the penetrating cold current.

Meanwhile, more sanctuary mages summoned magical whips, which, through the portals, bound the limbs of the Witchheart Demon from all sides, rendering it immobile.

One of the mages even used a golden-red magic whip as a noose, putting it around the neck of the Witchheart Demon, and then pulled it backward forcefully, trying to break the Witchheart Demon's neck.

With everyone holding them back, the old mage's summoned [Bosat's Lightning] struck the Witchheart Demon's chest with devastating force.

Witch Heart Demon, Witch Heart Demon;

This name doesn't just originate from the fact that the Heart Demon feeds on hearts.

This name not only conceals the most powerful method of the Witch Heart Demon, but also subtly reveals the Witch Heart Demon's weakness.

That is the heart of the Witchheart Demon.

The heart of the Witchheart Demon is not only the source of its magic power, but also one of its few weaknesses.

After he and his companions once joined forces to kill a hellish lord who had crossed over into the Federation countryside, the old wizard unexpectedly learned of this secret.

So when Pu made his move, he aimed for the heart of the Witch Heart Demon and launched his strongest attack.

boom!

After a loud bang.

The Demonic Heart was blasted open with a fist-sized hole by the [Bosat's Lightning], and the flesh next to the blasted hole was carbonized by the electricity.

"Did it work?"

Looking at the Demon Heart of Witch, whose chest had been blown open and whose body was constantly emitting blue smoke.

The mages inside the sanctuary all brightened up, revealing a look of anticipation.

But soon.

Their earnest expectations turned into terror.

All I saw was...

The carbonized flesh and blood of the Demon Witch, which had been electrocuted, and the large hole blasted open in its chest, rapidly healed and repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye, accompanied by a surge of black energy.

Even the black trench coat he was wearing was repaired by the black energy.

Before long, Wu Xinmo's injuries were completely healed.

It was as if he had never been injured at all.

After recovering, the Demonic Witch, enduring the pull of the magical whip on her neck, glanced at her chest and said with difficulty, "Heh, not bad power, but it's far from enough to kill me!"

In conclusion.

The Demon Heart of Witch suddenly let out a furious roar.

Immediately afterwards, streams of pitch-black demonic energy surged out from the Demon Heart of Witch, transforming into jet-black feathered arrows that shot out in all directions.

【The Wind of Vatum】

Just as those jet-black arrows were about to pass through the portal and shoot towards the mages inside the sanctuary.

Wang thrust his hands forward with a sudden burst of energy, unleashing the long-prepared [Wind of Vatum], which whipped up a gust of wind that scattered the incoming black feathered arrows into a chaotic mess.

As most of the black feathered arrows were blown away, an invisible wall of wind rose up, blocking the few remaining stragglers.

After quelling the Demonic Heart's counterattack, the king shouted, "Continue! Even a hellish king like Mephisto could be killed under the pressure of the Sanctuary's barrier. I don't believe that one of his sons could ignore the Sanctuary's barrier."

"Keep attacking, everyone. This guy's immortality must have some kind of limitation. As long as we can find his weakness, we can kill him."

"Hmph, we can't kill that old bastard Mephistos, but this time we can kill one of his sons to avenge our comrades and all the dead on Earth."

The mages, who were initially somewhat intimidated by the immortality displayed by the Demonic Witch, were all jolted awake upon hearing the king's shout.

At this moment, the old mage who had initially recognized the Demonic Heart of Witch quickly took out a white crystal from his pocket, activated it with magic, and then threw it into the air.

After the white crystal rose into the air, it immediately emitted a deep, milky-white light.

When the milky white light shone on everyone, the mages in the New York Sanctuary, who were already inspired and invigorated by the king's words, felt a surge of fearless courage rising in their hearts. With the help of this courage, they instantly broke through the shadow of fear that had inexplicably shrouded their hearts and made them hesitant to face the Witchheart Demon.

After the white crystal takes effect.

The old man shouted sternly, "Everyone, guard your minds! The Demon of the Heart can bewitch and amplify a person's fear. Do not be influenced by his abilities."

(End of this chapter)