The Path of Ascension to the Priest

When entering the manor, there were no monsters blocking the way, but after the Rose Manor was smashed, the roads were almost piled up with rocks, and it was very difficult to go smoothly to the center.

However, this would not bother a vampire or werewolf, but it was very unfriendly to petite and weak witches.

Tang Qiu helped the panting Irene from time to time, and said with a smile, "Can't you summon a skeleton to walk you?"

That's what the short-haired witch did just now.

Erin said vaguely: "Summoning the skeleton will alarm Laurel."

"She already knew we were coming."

"...But she didn't know I was coming." Thanks to the spell Tang Qiu cast on her, Laurel did not recognize Irene.

Tang Qiu looked at her with a smile, and said meaningfully: "You and Laurel have known each other for a long time, right?"

Irene looked at her in surprise, but she didn't deny it after thinking about it, "We grew up together."

Tang Qiu nodded, rubbing the staff of light in her hand, and asked in a deep voice, "Are you also a witch of the Garcia family?"

Erin frowned and said nothing.

Tang Qiu glanced at her, and blinked at her, "What kind of family is your family, it can't be more surprising than the fact that I'm a werewolf."

Irene scratched her head, hesitated for a while, lowered her eyes and said softly, "My full name is Irene Anderson."

Anderson... Tang Qiu didn't know much about the three families of the Black Witch, but Lucille turned her head and said indifferently, "Is it the legendary madman family?"

Irene gave a dry laugh, "It's actually not that exaggerated."

Tang Qiu raised his eyebrows and asked with interest: "Why is it the Crazy Family?"

Lucille explained in a low voice, "Because once there was a black witch of Anderson who, in order to test whether monsters and humans could reproduce, led to the destruction of a country."

"There is also a black witch who directly killed a legion of the Gru Empire in order to study the puppet knight, also from Anderson."

Tang Qiu: "..."

Her impression of the Black Witch is about to be refreshed, this kind of lethality is really frightening.

Irene tried to restore the family's image in Tang Qiu's heart, "Actually, they are all different from Anderson, and Garcia has also appeared in this kind of witch."

Lucille said, "Garcia's witch is only interested in awakening the Dark God."

Irene glanced at her, and couldn't help asking: "How do you know so well?" How could a blood race be so familiar with their black witches.

"It's recorded in the book."

Erin: "..."

Tang Qiu remembered that when Lucille was in Bill's manor, she often flipped through a book, she said with a smile: "It seems that you must have a lot of books."

Lucille responded, lowering her eyes slightly. Half of the rooms in Edri's Marshal's Mansion are study rooms, which are filled with books that Anna's grandfather, father, and Anna herself searched for her from all over the mainland.

Because she didn't want to leave Eddie, Anna's grandfather found these for her to look through, on the one hand, to arrange something for her boring life, and on the other hand, to hope that she could find something of interest to her. Therefore, be willing to face eternal life positively.

It's just that Lucille read countless books, but she didn't realize Anna's grandfather's wish.

Until the priest beside her appeared... Lucille tilted her head slightly and stared at Tang Qiu. The priest was casually playing with the staff of light, her slightly lowered eyes seemed to be thinking about something, even though she was caught in her own thoughts In the middle, but there is still a warm smile on her face, which seems to be her habit.

She didn't seem to be defeated by anything. Even though she was in such a dangerous situation, she continued to face everything calmly as if nothing had happened.

Tang Qiu sensed Lucille's focused gaze, and she was about to turn around to make fun of it, when she suddenly saw a black shadow pounced on her from the corner of her eye, she subconsciously took two steps back, raised her staff, and said in a low voice spell.

A gray mongoose was swept away by Lucille's raised hand, a white light chased along the arc of the mongoose being knocked into the air, and entangled it in mid-air. However, the aperture just tightened to try to confine the mongoose , and was bitten off by it lowering its head in the next second, the mongoose got rid of the aperture and flew all the way to its master.

The white-robed witch was sitting on a skeleton, and the mongoose ran up the skeleton and stood on her shoulder, leaning against her affectionately, staring at Tang Qiu and the others with small eyes.

"Blood race, priest..." The white-robed witch's eyes fell on Irene, thinking that she was an ordinary human being, she curled her lips and skipped her, "What a strange combination."

Thick fog gradually appeared around, and a few huge skeletons with green eyes were looming in the dense fog, with a gloomy air. The witch in white robe raised her hand and touched the mongoose on her shoulder, her voice sounded a bit shrill, "I just think the magic circle The color is a bit dull, lacking the bright red blood."

"Just use yours to infect it."

After the white-robed witch finished her last sentence, her figure disappeared completely in the thick fog. Irene was very familiar with the witch's dark field, so she squatted down and quickly took out the materials and placed them on the ground. After a while, she raised her head and spoke solemnly. , "Laurel is behind her, and the magic circle has been half opened."

"What magic circle?"

"Awaken the magic circle of the dark god."

Tang Qiu frowned, wanting to say something, but in the end she didn't say it. In fact, she had been a little puzzled. She was just a third-generation white-robed witch. Can she really awaken the Dark God?

Like the God of Darkness, who is as famous as the Goddess of Light, he has already gone to the God Realm with the gods, how could he be summoned to another continent casually.

Just seeing Irene's serious face, Tang Qiu thought about it and put her doubts in her heart. After all, she didn't know the black witch thoroughly. Maybe there would be some secrets that she didn't know.

Irene pointed in the direction, and Lucille, who had claimed Laurel just now at the entrance, turned around and entered the thick fog, and her figure quickly disappeared.

"... Laurel must have summoned a lot of monsters to protect her." Irene looked at the direction where Lucille disappeared, and asked worriedly, "Is she alright by herself?"

"Did you see her eyes?" Tang Qiu pointed to her eyes and said with a smile: "She is at least six generations old. I think you should worry about whether Laurel's body can be kept."

The mongoose started to attack under the cover of the dense fog. Tang Qiu enveloped the two of them with a light barrier, touched his chin, and said thoughtfully, "Is it not easy to find the real body of the white-robed witch?"

Irene looked around and nodded, "It's really difficult."

"Then let her deliver it to the door herself."

In the dark realm, witches are not affected by the dense fog. The white-robed witch looked at the three people who stepped into the realm, with a flash of pride on her face. She was waving her staff to summon monsters and planned to play with them. It turned out that the blood race was gone.

She turned around in a panic and looked around, but she didn't find the shadow of the vampire around her. She frowned, guessing that she might have gone to find Laurel.

The white-robed witch gritted her teeth and said angrily, "Ah, damn it."

She directed the monster into the dense fog, mainly targeting the priest holding the staff of light. As for Irene, she only sent a monster to deal with it casually. Watch over there.

This priest's light spell is very strong, stronger than any priest she has encountered before. The purity of the light breath made her eyes flash with excitement. Every witch likes to sacrifice priests to the dark god, and she is no exception.

The white-robed witch had already taken out a sharp knife in her hand. She looked at the priest who was besieged by monsters and was in a hurry, and smiled lowly. The knife in her hand seemed to have cut the priest's soft skin.

She patted the skeleton, licked her lips, and ordered: "Let's go over."

The skeleton led her into the thick fog.

Tang Qiu, who was besieged by monsters, used the spell of light to resist, while listening to the movement around her, until she heard the footsteps she had been waiting for. The staff of light was thrown away, and then staggered to the ground.

A huge hand bone stretched out and grabbed Tang Qiu who was on the ground and threw it in front of the white-robed witch.

"Haha." The white-robed witch jumped off the skeleton, the knife in her hand gleaming coldly, she looked at the priest on the ground expectantly, looked from head to toe, thinking about where to start.

"Don't worry, I will definitely let you die in extreme pain." The white-robed witch squatted down, lifted the cloak from the priest, her eyes suddenly lit up, "I like this face."

"Don't worry, I will be careful not to leave scratches on it."

Tang Qiu glanced at the knife in the witch's hand, and said softly, "You are more merciful than your companions."

"Oh?"

Tang Qiu sighed, "She wants to peel off my whole face and give it to her doll."

The white-robed witch sneered, "She always likes to do such stupid things."

After she finished speaking, she looked at the priest who looked at her with a smile, and slowly frowned, feeling a little uneasy in her heart, "Where is she?"

Tang Qiu tilted his head, thought about it seriously, and said with a smile: "Maybe I went to see your Dark God?"

The white-robed witch's face changed slightly. She looked at the priest who fell into her hands but was not afraid at all. She couldn't help but took a step back, and waved her hand to order the skeleton to arrest Tang Qiu.

The skeleton stepped forward and reached out to grab Tang Qiu again. However, just as it touched her clothes, she waved it casually, and the entire skeleton was knocked into the air.

Tang Qiu got up from the ground, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the white-robed witch turning around and trying to run away. She stopped in front of her in a flash, with one hand on her shoulder and sharp nails on her throat, asking in a low voice. Said: "Where are the people from the Holy See?"

The white-robed witch's body was stiff, and she spoke cautiously, afraid of touching Tang Qiu's nails, "...I can show you the way."

Tang Qiu chuckled, and her nails got closer. The white-robed witch's face turned pale, and she immediately cried for mercy, "Don't kill me, I'll tell you where they are."

"In the north corner of the manor, there is an open space that Vera specially cleaned up, and the people of the Holy See were sent there by her teleportation array."

Without Tang Qiu asking, the white-robed witch said everything she could, "She wants to turn these people into sacrifices. Vera is very powerful, and your companion is very dangerous now."

The white-robed witch tried to seduce Tang Qiu, "I can help you save them, as long as you don't kill me."

Tang Qiu lowered her eyes slightly, as if shaken, and the white-robed witch's eyes flashed with joy and gloom, as long as she could be let go... She vowed to chop this priest into pieces and feed them to her mongoose.

The witch was still thinking about how to torture the priest to death, when her neck suddenly felt cold, and bright red blood sprayed out, only then did she realize that the color of her own blood was also so beautiful.

The witch fell limp and breathless.

Tang Qiu stood there with a strange expression, raised his hand to touch the blood that was sprayed on his face, and whispered to himself, "I made a mistake."

If he had known earlier, he should have strangled to death like Lucille, and he would not have been sprayed with such blood.

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It's too late today orz

The word count is almost 13 words!Do you have any doubts about the plot?