I am a witch, I must suppress all enemies

Chapter 109 Despair

The only one with hope is the creator of the law herself, the "witch" who has turned into countless soul fragments.

What is a witch?

On the one hand, it is the embodiment of the Tao of a true god.

On the other hand, it is the manifestation of Tao in the long river of history.

Or perhaps it is the essence of the ultimate "human" itself.

Because from a practical point of view, the original God once gave a tiny piece to every person in this world.

Including sincere wishes, happy prayers, and free choices.

When a person's will reaches its peak, it will grow and become a "grass" in the sacred stage.

After experiencing wind and rain, it will become a big tree, and the scenery on the tree is exactly the scenery that every witch sees.

And now Hemer also saw such scenery.

His personal law is completely perfect and can have a huge impact on the entire world. He can use the will of one person to suppress the will of the entire human race.

"A damn man is worthy of being called a witch?"

Claire was furious.

A madman, or a crazy person, actually gained the recognition of the world.

Well, sometimes humans always remember some demon who did something brutal to them, and then at some point whitewash it and worship it.

But this man was right under her nose, without any filter, completely crazy and fanatical.

"Don't run! Take my punch!"

A huge roar sounded from the other side of the continent, faster than the speed of lightning, across the vast ocean.

When the realm reaches this point, the laws of physics have completely collapsed.

But such power is like the breeze blowing through wild flowers and rocks, with no effect on the surrounding objects.

There were no fancy techniques, just clenching his fists, channeling all his energy into his iron fists, and then locking onto the center of the fireball.

The attack is simple and direct.

Hemer felt the threat from behind, and an energy ball as big as the sun twisted in space, as if trying to use the barrier of the small world to block the attack.

However, Claire's fist had already streaked across the sky like a meteor, transcending the distance of space and striking directly at Hemer's soul.

"boom!"

A loud bang echoed through the sky, and Hemer was severely injured, falling from his virtual state and transforming into a human form.

His armor was completely shattered by this attack, and his body flew forward like a kite with a broken string.

Blood spurted out of his mouth again, but there was no anger in his eyes, only calmness. He then looked into the distance, twisting his body forcefully in mid-air. He faced Claire with a sinister smile on his face.

A powerful magical force gathered in his hands, forming a dazzling ball of light, which was aimed at the witch's paradise.

"stop!"

Claire was shocked and angry. An energy ball of this magnitude was enough to sink an entire continent, but he used it to attack Paradise, clearly wanting her to block the attack!

"Do you think this will stop me?"

The ball of light in Hemer's hand suddenly pushed forward. It quickly expanded in the air and turned into a huge beam of light, heading straight towards Claire.

The power contained in this beam of light is extremely powerful, and space is distorted wherever it passes.

"Damn it! Despicable guy!"

There was no sign of retreat in Claire's eyes. An even stronger starlight burst out from her body, and then her entire body merged with the Star Cauldron above her head, absorbing Hemer's energy and continuously dissolving the violent laws within it.

And in this extremely short moment, this guy flapped his wings again and flew towards the Kingdom of Carlisle.

"Hey! Wait a minute!"

The girl had never fought such a frustrating battle.

No, this might not be a fight.

Because from the beginning to the end, the other party didn't want to fight with her.

The Kingdom of Carlisle, a kingdom famous for its Holy Knights, relied on holy power to suppress the resentful zombies to a certain extent in the early battles.

Later, when some low-level mages were assimilated, the situation immediately began to deteriorate.

Ultimately, the strongest person in this country is only the Son of God, and that is the extent of his self-determination.

But there is one good thing about this country. The forbidden land of death that was once feared by everyone has now become a paradise for countless survivors to settle down.

As the saying goes, there can't be two birds in one mountain. The essence of a corpse ghost is the resentment and hatred of the weak towards reality.

The formation of the forbidden land of death was precisely the result of the death of an extraterritorial star god who was at the same level as the original god.

When the remnants of humanity that appeared encountered the ultimate power of resentment in this body, they cleverly canceled each other out.

Therefore, the slaves of death and the corpse ghosts were transformed into ordinary corpses.

"Damn it. Why hasn't the secret of the Forbidden Land of Death been found yet? Isn't there a law from outside the domain?"

The Son of God of Carlisle kicked the body of the Son of Eternity down the cliff and cursed at the knights below.

Ever since he was defeated by the witch, he has become more sober and no longer has that pretentious attitude.

Because he himself discovered that when he really got punched, he would no longer be a sacred and inviolable big shot, so he should be more down-to-earth.

As a result, when he let go of his pretense, he unexpectedly found that he had stabilized his unrestrained state and entered the realm of self-determination.

What era is this?

The demon king's forces are ready to move.

The ancient gods appear every few days, and the dragons are also restless.

We had just reached a truce with the magician from Harlan next door, and hadn't yet solved the problem of the witch, when a major crisis that threatened to destroy the world emerged.

Why is it that a little Saint like you, who hasn't even touched the Heavenly Gate, is pretending to be so cool?

Only by stepping into the Heavenly Gate can you leave your name in the history books!

Now, while the Forbidden Land of Death is in a stalemate with the black energy outside, I should take the opportunity to find the secret treasure of the ancient alien star god. In this way, I might be able to step into the Heavenly Gate and satisfy my desire to be an epic hero!

The Son of God thought so.

"Your Highness, this seems to be the legendary Son of Eternity, the son of the Eternal Sun, the power of Eternal Light. Even among all gods, he can be ranked among the top five." A well-dressed scholar pushed his glasses and exclaimed.

"Isn't that an ancient god? Is it okay if I kick it like this?"

The Holy Son was so frightened that he immediately retracted his foot.

"I found a diary here, left behind by the last warrior who died in the Illusion Mist Divine Realm. It records that the Son of Eternity was killed by the Lord of Death. However, his body still has some instincts... they were just suppressed by the power of the Forbidden Land of Death."

"What I mean is... Your Highness, why not train it into a puppet? Your holy light can transform you into pure spiritual light. The eternal power has the same properties as the holy power, so you can enter its body and control it. This is the flesh of a leader among the gods."

"Damn it, you want me to enter a dead person's body? You're insulting me!"