Spellcasting Gods

At least in Zhang Cheng's view, this would greatly reduce the risk of betrayal, although he had never truly trusted anyone...

Soon, Nissa led the army she had created out of the castle and headed towards the nearest demon lord.

Before long, she will return with a large number of prisoners, spoils of war, and news of victory.

At that time, this army, modified by fel energy, will become increasingly large and increasingly difficult to defeat.

Once Zhang Cheng has completely conquered this vast and desolate land, he will have a massive army of over 100,000 men.

Perhaps among the vast horde of billions of demons, this legion cannot compare to the most powerful demon lords, but it is a seed that has taken root and will eventually bring terrible destruction and slaughter to this evil and chaotic world.

His goal was to emulate the Dark Titan Sargeras and create a Legion of Destruction that would be completely under his control in order to prepare for any future wars, including an endless war with the gods who had not yet awakened from their slumber.

Therefore, he planned to use Hell as an incubator for the Legion, using the flesh and souls of demons, along with the magic and technology of the Burning Legion, to create a truly perfect war machine.

……

"Why Nissa?" After watching the group disappear on the horizon, Boruen finally couldn't help but ask.

"Because she's smart enough. Haven't you noticed? She's always been wary of you, even when you were at your closest. I like this unwavering vigilance; it makes the whole plan go much smoother," Zhang Cheng said, stroking his chin.

"And what about me? Now that you've given Nissa a legion, what do you intend for me to do?" Borun pressed on through gritted teeth.

"First, you need to prove your ability and seize a piece of territory that belongs to you. I believe you know best that I don't like useless people, especially when there are better options." Zhang Cheng pursed his lips and threatened without any mercy.

"Damn it! You can't do this to me! I'm your true ally!" Borun roared, his eyes bloodshot.

"An ally? Did you ever truly consider me an ally? No, you only saw me as a tool to be used, a potential enemy who could control your life and death. Remember, demon, I am not someone you can fool. This is your last chance to prove your loyalty and worth, then summon me, and I will grant you a powerful legion in return."

After saying this, Zhang Cheng ignored the other party's reaction and turned back to the female demon lord's exquisite bedroom, intending to sit down and rest for a while, and perhaps browse through the books and notes in Hell to see if he could find anything of interest.

Boruen, left on the balcony, clenched his fists tightly, his face contorted with rage.

Several minutes passed before he slowly calmed the raging fire within him, spread his wings, and took to the air, flying towards the blood-red sun.

Because he knew that in this alliance where the strength of the two sides was vastly different, he was at a significant disadvantage and had no bargaining chips to offer for negotiation. The only thing he could do now was to risk his life to seize a piece of territory as soon as possible.

If he fails to do something to satisfy that terrible human wizard before Nissa completes her conquest of this desolate frontier, he will surely be eliminated and become a complete failure.

If you're lucky, you might become Nissa's lieutenant or assistant; if you're unlucky, you'll face death and become a tragic victim...

Chapter 0579 Bloodline Awakening

betray!

Slaughter!

destroy!

death!

Four eternal themes in Hell!

As Nissa deliberately shattered the fragile peace and instigated a war in this desolate land, dozens of demon lords around her tore off their masks of hypocrisy and joined the fray.

For them, war meant not only danger, but also opportunity.

In an instant, intrigue and chaos began to spread rapidly, with two or three, or even more, armies fighting each other almost every day.

But only one man's army grew stronger through continuous battles: Nisa, once the weakest lord in this land, a scoundrel who survived by virtue of her beauty and flattery...

Of course, she now has a full 20,000 soldiers modified by fel energy, a truly powerful legion that is fearless of death and sacrifice!

Standing on the rooftop balcony of a massive castle that had just been conquered, the female demon stared with fascination at the orderly army below. She greedily licked her lips and exclaimed, "Truly magnificent! Perfect obedience and discipline! I still feel unreal! I can hardly believe I am the commander of this army!"

"How was it? My gift didn't disappoint you, did it?" Zhang Cheng smiled, raised his glass, and took a small sip of the specialty drink from Hell.

This is a liquid obtained by pressing a fruit that grows from a tree called the "Tree of Death".

Although it has an extremely bitter taste when you first taste it, it enters the nervous system a few seconds later, making the brain calmer and more rational. It is something that demons use to suppress their violent emotions.

“You did not disappoint me! If you hadn’t stopped me from expanding the war, I could have wiped out all the lords in the surrounding areas and conquered their territories in fifteen to twenty days at most.” Nisa’s eyes were filled with greed, ambition and naked desire.

For her, the summons that came not long ago marked the beginning of a turning point in her destiny!

It is the starting point for my journey to victory and glory!

Zhang Cheng smiled and shook his head, explaining, "Don't rush, my dear ally! Patience is a noble quality! You should embrace it! I have a feeling that if you continue to expand recklessly, the remaining lords will soon unite, and they will not allow a queen to ride roughshod over them."

"Hmph! Do you think they can stop my legion by joining forces? No! The legion will tear them apart!" Nisa made no attempt to hide her confidence in victory.

"This isn't about victory or defeat! It's about minimizing the risk of exposure. Imagine the uproar if you were to decisively defeat a coalition of dozens of demon lords. Remember, you are no longer a part of Hell. We are the destroyers, the conquerors, and all the demons of Hell are our enemies. Protect yourself, protect our secrets, or you will bear the hatred and wrath of all of Hell..."

To make the female demon face reality, Zhang Cheng ruthlessly revealed the truth of the entire plan.

Upon hearing this, Nisa's pupils contracted sharply, but she quickly nodded slightly. "Don't worry! I'm not an idiot! I know what to do! Besides, I heard you're leaving Hell tomorrow?"

“Yes! I’ve stayed here for too long; it’s time to return to the human world. As for the modification, I’ve made an interesting magical item, which is located in the basement of this castle. It should meet your current needs.”

After saying this, Zhang Cheng ignored the female demon who had tried to seduce him multiple times and turned back to his room to continue setting up the teleportation array.

Because the human world retains protective magic from ancient times, any teleportation spell activated from Hell will invariably appear at a few specific nodes.

These nodes are like the border crossings between hell and the human world, each guarded by the powerful forces of the Supreme Council.

All he had to do was find a way to circumvent the protective magic and return to New York without being discovered by anyone.

Of course, this is not easy. Once discovered by the council, even the most eloquent person will likely face severe questioning, or even have their memories read.

However, as a mage, Zhang Cheng was very willing to accept such a challenge.

Because he explores the unknown and enjoys breaking down conventional thinking.

……

Meanwhile, Elizabeth, far away in New York, finally ended her wonderful Christmas holiday and returned to the prestigious Horaceman High School in her school uniform to begin her final year of high school.

Although her entry into this century-old prestigious school was arranged by the witch Catherine, she herself didn't like the atmosphere there at all. To be precise, she disliked the pretentious manner and way of speaking of the girls from wealthy families.

So far, she hasn't made a single friend.

Of course, this patience can only last for a year at most. After graduating from high school, she can leave this damned place and embark on her own magical life.

But before that, she had to bite the bullet and deal with the people she hated the most.

At times like these, the girl couldn't help but yearn to gain the same powerful and mysterious strength as her boyfriend, so that she could teach all the bitches in the class a memorable lesson.

Just as Elizabeth was lost in thought, resting her chin on her hand, a crumpled piece of paper suddenly fell from the sky and hit her on the head.

"Damn it! Who is it?"

She immediately turned around, glaring angrily at her surroundings, and soon spotted several faces covering their mouths and snickering.

Clearly, she became the target of bullying and teasing.

"Fake!"

Elizabeth, who came from the slums, was not the kind of weak girl who would be bullied. She immediately responded to the other party's provocation by sticking out the middle finger, which undoubtedly angered the instigator.

Several girls sitting in the back row stood up without saying a word and surrounded her. The one in the lead sneered and pulled out a butterfly knife, threatening, "You little bitch! What did you just say? Repeat it again! Do you believe I'll scratch your cute little face?"

"Get lost! Don't bother me!"

Having long been accustomed to school violence, even rape and murder, Elizabeth was not intimidated. She raised her head and stared with two eyes that gleamed with an unusual light.

She was completely unaware that, along with the intense fluctuations in her emotions, a faint purple hue was constantly emanating from her pupils.

Without a doubt, this is a sign of the awakening of the witch's bloodline.

"Sisters! Looks like we need to teach this little bitch a lesson! Come on! Take her to the bathroom!"

The girl in the lead was completely unaware of the dangerous opponent she was provoking. She grabbed Elizabeth's arm and tried to drag her out of the classroom.

I said...Get out!!!!

With a piercing roar, a mass of energy, invisible to the naked eye, suddenly exploded without warning, centered on Elizabeth!

bump!

moment!

All the windows in the entire teaching building were shattered!

The desks and chairs were all crooked and in complete disarray!

As for those unlucky souls at the epicenter of the explosion, their bodies were crushed like they'd been run over by a press, turning into bloody meat patties...

Chapter 0580 Escape

"Oh God! What have I done?!"

Looking at the classroom filled with dead and injured people, Elizabeth was gripped by intense panic and fear.

She couldn't believe that her witch bloodline would awaken in such a bloody way at this time, and she didn't understand how to handle the aftermath.

After all, this is Hollisman High School, one of the top five private schools in the United States, and everyone who can attend here is either rich or powerful.

If more than twenty people die at once, it will definitely cause a huge uproar, and they might even be arrested by the police and spend their lives in prison.

The thought of spending her young life in a terrible prison made the girl shudder. She grabbed her schoolbag, turned around, and ran out of the school, muttering to herself as she ran, "It's not my fault! It's their fault! Who told these bitches to mess with me first! They deserve to die!"

escape!

Run for your life!

The horrific scene of killing one of her own kind for the first time completely threw Elizabeth into a panic, making her forget that she was also part of the underworld, and even had a boyfriend who wielded immense power.

By the time she calmed down from her excitement, she had already run a long way and was trembling all over.

Through the glass shop window beside the road, she could clearly see the purple light shimmering in her pupils, as well as the strange patterns that ran from her forehead to both sides of her cheeks.

"Damn it! I... I've awakened! I'm a real witch now?"

The girl, who had read some books about witches, finally realized what had happened to her, and a hint of joy appeared on her panicked face.

But this joy was quickly shattered by harsh reality.

She saw several police officers getting out of a car and asking passersby about her photo one by one.

It goes without saying that these police officers had obviously learned of the tragedy that had occurred at the school and were searching everywhere for the "suspect."

We absolutely cannot get caught!

Elizabeth subconsciously bit her lower lip, quickly took off her school uniform, skirt and leather shoes, quietly bought an inconspicuous casual outfit from a one-dollar discount store, changed into it, and then covered her face and hair with a baseball cap.