Infinite Female Martial God's Plan To Be Nurtured

The Golden Witch stood at the top of the Twin Towers, her body radiating an incomparable golden light. She stared at the smoky battlefield, a grand smile on her lips.

As the smoke cleared, the remains of the Chimera monster slowly fell to the ground. Its body had been completely torn apart, and a chaotic mass of flesh and blood littered the battlefield. The Chimera's terrifying monster vanished completely, leaving only traces of its former domination of the battlefield.

The demons watched in amazement, and they couldn't believe what they were seeing. The Golden Witch's power and magic are beyond their imagination, and she manifests the true power of the Golden Witch.

The Golden Witch's voice echoed across the battlefield like a spell: [This is just the beginning.] Black Goat Cultists and Dark Demons, you bastards from the Outer Void will pay the price for your stupidity and sins. I am the embodiment of the infinite magic of Liuxuan Island, and I will lead the forces of the higher world to end your return.

Her voice was playful and cruel, as if her words could penetrate the hearts of black goats and demonic creatures, making them feel the malice and cruelty of witches.

Many of the nearby black goats and demonic creatures began to tremble, and their faith began to waver. The Golden Witch's might and aura of victory ruthlessly shattered their defenses, leaving many black goats and demonic creatures unable to have the courage to fight them.

Under the leadership of the Golden Witch, the Seven Sisters of Purgatory recondensed their new energy bodies. United, like an invincible mad and evil berserker, they turned into colorful cones of the Seven Deadly Sins and shot at the black goats and demonic creatures for the final harvest battle.

Once again, the battlefield descended into chaos and fighting, but this time, the power of the dark magic power of the Seven Deadly Sins burned in the hearts of every Seven Sisters of Purgatory. Their battle cries and evil laughter and taunts resounded through the sky, intertwined with the screams of black goats and demonic creatures, forming a magnificent and poignant tragedy.

The battle in the Underground Temple lasted for a long time, and Beatryche and her seven sisters of Purgatory who made magic furniture showed unparalleled cooperation and strength. Their attacks were like a raging storm, crushing the Black Goat Cultists and dark demonic creatures.

As the battle progressed, the number of enemies gradually decreased, and the corridors of the underground temple were filled with smoke and gunsmoke. However, the Crow Hunters did not let their guard down, knowing full well that the toughest challenges still awaited them.

When the crowd finally stepped into the altar hall, they were stunned by what they saw. An oversized spatial crack appeared above the massive altar, emitting a distorted energy fluctuation that enveloped the entire hall in an eerie atmosphere.

The oversized space-time rift was like a huge black net, stretching outward with teeth and claws, devouring the light and black shadows around it. The low roar and dark ripples that emanated from the cracks sent chills to the side.

Black goat cultists and dark demonic creatures poured out of the cracks, as if they had been conceived from the endless darkness and poured endlessly towards the altar. They grow under the temptation of the rifts, providing a constant supply to the forces of evil.

When everyone witnessed this scene, they couldn't help but feel an endless pressure in their hearts. The existence of a large space-time rift made them realize that there was no other option but to face this threat head-on. The edges of the cracks shimmered with blazing flames and icy chills, weaving together a distorted scene. Black energy gushes out of it, like a hungry beast, eager to devour everything.

Faced with the threat of this super-large space-time rift, everyone felt an indescribable oppression. But they also know that only by addressing this threat can they end this threat of reincarnation as soon as possible.

Everyone's eyes turned to the dark shadows behind the altar, and a witch in a red robe slowly walked out. Her countenance was distorted, and a sickly smile struggled at the corners of her mouth, exuding an evil aura.

The red-robed witch's eyes shone with a mad light, and she gazed proudly at the crowd as if she had taken an important step towards completing her evil plan. Her voice was filled with ecstasy and sarcasm, echoing through the hall of the altar: [Ahh This super-large space-time rift is exactly what I opened, and it will become a passage for the evil gods, completely devouring

you!] [You are about to die, who gave you the courage to shout here~!?]

The crow hunted sarcastically with a displeased and disdainful threat.

Her laughter was wild and high-pitched, as if she were a demon from the depths of hell. The red-robed witch waved the pitch-black wand in her hand, and the black magic energy surged around her, forming a demonic aura: [Do you think you can stop me in time?

The red-robed witch was proud of the destructive power she had created, as if she had seen the desperate faces of the crowd.

Boredom and anger rose in everyone's hearts, and in the face of the madness of the red-robed witch, they knew that only by completely defeating her arrogance could they soothe the depression in their hearts.

[Your madness won't last, I don't know which red-robed witch from the countryside!We won't let you succeed again!] Beatoliche replied with a cold and cruel smirk.

The red-robed witch let out a wild laugh, her eyes full of violent lust and cunning schemes. She danced her staff, and the dark energy swirled around her body like a black vortex, gradually distorting her form, making her look more like a terrifying ghost. The red-robed witch stared at everyone with crazy eyes, and her voice was hoarse and low, "You can't understand the power I seek!] I will be the master of all, and darkness and chaos will rule the world!]

Her words are full of arrogance and hideousness, and her red robe hunts under the influence of dark energy. Everyone felt an irresistible evil force converging on her, and they couldn't help but take a step back.

However, everyone was not swayed by the red-robed witch's wild words. They gaze at each other, passing a look of determination and tacit understanding to each other. They know very well that this decisive battle is a life-and-death struggle, and there is no room for the slightest hesitation.

The Golden Witch Beadoricia took the first step, her body enveloped in a mysterious golden light, unleashing unleashed unparalleled majesty and power. Her voice resounded throughout the altar, and powerful sound waves shook the air: [Red-robed witch, your madness will end here!] Come out, Seven Sisters of Purgatory—chisel the Seven Sisters!].