Demon Hunter and His Hut

Roger was about to explain something, but when he tightened his body, the red-haired girl threw himself into his arms.

"Thank you Roger!"

From the beginning of the ceremony, Amanda regained her body perception and even became more sensitive than ever, and she could clearly hear all the sounds around her.

She also understood what happened. She knew that if there was no Roger, at this time, she would have been pulled out of her life and turned into a corpse.

"Would you like to give it a hug?"

Just when Roger was hesitating, the girl suddenly got out of his embrace, stood up, and walked to the other side of the room.

There, Betty was lying on the ground stiffly.

"Betty..."

"Amanda..."

The two girls were relatively silent.

Amanda didn't cry and question hysterically. After so many things, she clearly understood one thing.

Often a person cannot choose a thing exactly to his liking.

"just kill me."

Betty said suddenly.

"The ceremony is over, I feel my vitality is draining, I will age rapidly, and then leave this world in an ugly appearance."

"Maybe……"

Betty shook her head.

"Everything is a conspiracy, there is no so-called rise, there is no so-called descending of the Son, all this is a vicious plan executed by that woman to accomplish her own purpose."

"But we actually believed her, and the whole tribe believed her!"

Betty burst into tears.

"I only know now that what my mother said is true!"

"Mother?"

Amanda looked surprised, and only then did she remember what Betty used to call that woman.

"As a tradition, selected children in the tribe will call the prophet mother."

"And my real mother..."

"Because she once rebelled against the prophet, the woman used an evil ritual to transfer her soul into an animal."

Hearing this, Amanda suddenly remembered something, and her body trembled slightly.

"It's...that doe?!"

Betty nodded painfully.

Amanda clearly remembered the tears that flowed from the corner of the doe's eyes during the ceremony.

She thought it was the sorrow before the animal died, but thinking about it now, it should be a mother's despair for her daughter's future.

Perhaps it is one of the abilities of that woman to deceive people.

At this moment, there was a loud noise from the door, and Henrik and Peter finally cleared the obstacles and entered the room.

"It's really over."

Henrik looked at the ashes on the ground and let out a long breath.

"Is that girl okay?"

Roger nodded, "It shouldn't be a big deal." He was a little uneasy, so he simply repeated the matter.

"Blood Awakening?"

"Like but not the same, or because of the particularity of the ceremony,

She absorbed the essence of another girl's life, so there was some unknown change?"

Henrique glanced at Amanda, "I'm not an expert in this area. In order to avoid hidden dangers, I can ask someone to ask you about it."

"In addition, you must always pay attention to her changes."

"All right."

Roger doesn't know much about spells and mysterious rituals. Although Amanda has shown some special features before, today's outbreak is still too amazing.

The energy was so powerful that it seemed completely out of Amanda's control.

"You said earlier that this woman is not the prophet of the gathering place, so who is she?"

Roger asked, pointing to the ashes on the ground.

"That was many years ago, and I only learned about it when I checked the internal information."

"The woman's name was Mansu, who was in the same era as the current voodoo queen."

"In the eyes of real spellcasters, the status of voodoo is not high. Some of them are inherited from ancient tribes, and some of them are a branch of black magic."

"However, compared to real black magic, their power and promotion channels are too far apart, so voodoo is neither recognized by those who practice black magic, nor favored by mainstream spellcasters."

"The status is naturally a bit awkward."

"But this Mansu got some real inheritance of black magic from somewhere, and combined it with voodoo."

"At that time, she was very strong, and she entered the supernatural at a young age. In the world of witches, the witch who entered the supernatural is called the waning moon witch."

"She was promoted very fast. Just when the voodoo queen of the same period had just entered the supernatural, she had already begun to prepare for entering the new moon witch."

"But later, something happened. She secretly used evil witchcraft to kill a lot of people. After the incident was exposed, she was surrounded and suppressed."

"At the time, everyone thought she was dead, but now it seems that the body she left at the scene should be a means."

"Gecko docked tail."

"It's just that this woman broke off her entire body."

Henrik sighed.

"What a terrifying guy, with only one head left, it's so hard to deal with."

"By the way, what about the other girl?"

Henryk asked suddenly.

"She's here..."

Roger turned his head, but stopped halfway through.

Betty was half lying on the edge of the stone platform, holding a sharp fragment in her hand.

Her throat was slit open, but strangely, not a single drop of blood came out of it.

This kind of death is very similar to the doe at the beginning. Maybe Betty, who has repented, is using this method to atone for her sins.

Amanda straightened Betty's body and slowly helped her put on the clothes scattered on the ground.

"Will she be forgiven by her mother?"

Roger was silent for a moment, then nodded.

This is a girl at the mercy of others.

Mansu is hateful and she is pitiful.

Henrik seemed to know what was going on, but he didn't step forward. "This is the best result. There are almost no flaws in Mansu's ritual, if it weren't for a coincidence..."

To be honest, he was also very surprised that Roger was able to save Amanda.

"Pack up, we're going to leave here."

Henrik looked sad.

"With so many people dead, we're in big trouble now."

At this moment, Peter, who was cleaning the battlefield outside, let out a light hum.

"What's wrong?"

Roger walked over quickly.

During the battle just now, if Peter hadn't taken the initiative to help him contain the giant snake, Amanda would have become a corpse by the time Roger arrived.

Roger walked to the corner near the door, where a gray snake head was lying on the ground.

Above the snake's head is a looming black mist.

"interesting."

"what is that?"

"The soul of a snake."

"Very rare."

Roger's heart moved, "Is there any way to collect it, I should be able to use it."

Peter just thought about it and nodded, "Okay, I'll try."

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