Rise of the Dark Witch

Looking at the silent Orson, Evan let out a long sigh, and the snow-white breath filled the air from his mouth, turning into cold mist and covering his cheeks.

"The night patrol is supposed to rotate every three days, and we are on our fourth day."

"We were planning to get off work and leave, but suddenly they said there were not enough manpower and asked us to continue to be responsible for night patrols."

"I live alone, I don't have a girlfriend or children, so I'm lucky enough to be miserable. Uncle Orson, aren't you the same?"

"I heard that today is your daughter's birthday?"

"Obviously, as long as you are firm, uncle, the higher-ups won't force you."

Regarding what Evan said, Orson just shook his head slightly.

"There have been too many invasions of the Demon Realm recently. The official knights are too busy. Our patrols are also short of manpower. How can I leave at this time when manpower is urgently needed? As for Anna's birthday..." Orson smiled bitterly, " As in previous years, I have asked the store to deliver birthday cakes and birthday gifts to my home, and I believe Anna will understand me."

The two of them patrolled while talking.

When they came to the street where eleven people were missing, their faces became serious.

Even Evan, who had always put his hands in his pockets and looked carefree, took his hands out of his pockets and held the hilt of his sword tightly, looking around vigilantly and ready to fight at any time.

Although I didn’t find it in the first three days, what if I met it this time?

Patrol riding is a job where you hang your head on your waist!

If you are not careful, you will die!

Bang!

Bang!

Heavy footsteps echoed in the empty streets.

call--

A strong wind blew by, raising dust all over the sky.

Evan, who accidentally got sand in his eyes, couldn't help but blink.

It only took him a blink of an eye. When he opened his eyes again, he found that he was alone on the street.

The dim light of the street lamp shone on him, making his shadow long.

"Uncle Orson?"

Evan exclaimed.

He shook his head wildly, looking for his teammate Orson.

One second they were walking and talking side by side, but the next second they were gone?

He soon realized what was happening.

"Is it really the erosion of the demonic realm?"

His eyes were wide with fear.

…

the other side.

Orson was in a fog.

The fog-shrouded streets looked the same as usual except for an extra layer of fog.

But he knew that he had come to the gap between the human world and the demon world.

The seemingly familiar scene has actually turned into a complex maze that cannot be exited using ordinary methods.

"Is it really the erosion of the demonic realm?"

"I don't know if there are Warcraft. What is the level of Warcraft?"

Before he could search, a dull beast roar came from the depths of the fog, and then a gray-black demonic wolf as big as a calf rushed towards him through the fog.

Orson, who had been vigilant all the time, stepped aside.

While dodging, he drew his sword, concentrated his magic power, and aimed at the monster's neck to chop it down.

Clang!

With just one sword strike, a hideous wound was cut on the demon wolf's neck.

The pained demon wolf roared angrily at him.

Looking at the bright red teeth in the mouth of the demon wolf, which seemed to be stained with blood, Orson breathed a sigh of relief, "Is it the Blood-toothed Demon Wolf? There is only one? It seems that there is no need to trouble the Knights."

The Bloodtooth Demonic Wolf is the weakest among many monsters, and usually likes to move in groups.

If it were a pack of blood-toothed demon wolves led by the Wolf King, the regular knights might not be their opponents.

But just an ordinary blood-toothed demon wolf and a trainee knight are enough.

"It's been a long time since I've fought a monster. I hope my skills aren't rusty anymore."

Sudden.

Orson noticed that there was another person present!

It was a young man who was knocked to the ground by the wind pressure caused by the blood-toothed demon wolf's movement.

In such a cold winter, the man was only wearing a thin black robe, which looked a bit strange.

But now the focus should be on the Blood-toothed Demonic Wolf.

He used a soft voice to comfort the man whose body was constantly shaking. He didn't know whether it was fear or cold, or both.

"I'm Orson Foreman of the Third Sweet City Patrol."

"I will save you."

"Just stay there and don't move, don't make a sound, don't shout, I will deal with the Bloodtooth Demonic Wolf..."

"Don't be afraid, I have everything."

"You'll be fine."

The man did not scream loudly, but the other party did not obey his words and stay where he was, but climbed towards the distance.

He couldn't help but curse in his heart.

"idiot!"

Fortunately, the Bloodtooth Demon Wolf was not attracted by the man, and still stared at him with angry and hateful eyes.

Roar!

The Blood-tooth Demonic Wolf roared again and rushed towards him.

The fierce wind blowing against his face made his coat rustle, and the nauseating stench contained in the wind made him frown.

"ha!"

Orson wielded the cross sword with both hands to fight against the Bloodtooth Demonic Wolf.

The Bloodtooth Demon Wolf possesses strength, speed and defense that are far superior to those of trainee knights, but its IQ is low and its attacks are monotonous, with the same attack methods coming back and forth.

After just a few moves, Orson was able to master the attack methods of the Blood-toothed Demonic Wolf.

Click!

While dodging the attack of the Blood-toothed Demonic Wolf, he struck the Blood-toothed Demonic Wolf with another sword.

The blood-toothed demon wolf, who had been slashed by him more than a dozen times, was covered in blood like rain, and the ground was covered with pools of blood flowing from the demon wolf.

The seriously injured Bloodtooth Demonic Wolf finally realized that it was afraid. It let out a threatening growl while slowly retreating, keeping distance from Orson.

Roar!

The Bloodtooth Demonic Wolf, who originally looked scared and wanted to run away, roared and rushed towards Orson!

Orson was not careless, he was already prepared for the Bloodtooth Demonic Wolf to counterattack.

Therefore, the Bloodtooth Demon Wolf's little trick is destined to be in vain.

call!

The fog behind Orson suddenly surged.

A thin man with a sharp claw on his right hand walked out of the fog silently and suddenly appeared behind Orson.

Ouch!

The thin man waved his claws at Orson's defenseless back.

The sneak attack from behind made Orson's body stiffen for a moment, making him unable to completely dodge the attack of the Blood-toothed Demonic Wolf.

His left hand was bitten.

Click!

I saw the blood-toothed demon wolf's jaw closing forcefully.

One of Orson's arms was bitten off!

"ah--"

The severe pain of his severed hand made Orson's mind almost go blank.

There was no time to think, and the body's hardened instincts took effect.

He kicked away the Blood-toothed Demonic Wolf that had bitten off his arm, and then quickly stepped back, instantly putting a distance of more than ten meters away from the Blood-toothed Demonic Wolf and the person who attacked him.

"You, are you a demon thief?" Orson asked while enduring the severe pain.

Demon thieves are the name given to people who use illegal means to unlock demon seals and steal magic power.

After these people obtained the magic power, they used it to do whatever they wanted, causing countless tragedies.

And the demon thief in front of him is obviously a scumbag who enjoys killing people!

"Hehe, the so-called knights are nothing more than that." The thin man licked his lips, "If you were alone, I would definitely love and care for you, but it's a pity that your teammate is a bit in the way..."

"It seems that this is the end of tonight."

"Before you leave, let's get the finishing touches done."

He pointed his finger, and the Blood-toothed Demonic Wolf immediately roared and started to kill Orson.

Orson, who had already broken an arm, was no match for the Bloodtooth Demonic Wolf.

Seeing Orson in a state of disarray under the attack of the Blood-toothed Demonic Wolf, the thin man sneered, abandoned Orson and walked directly in the other direction.

Roja's escape direction!

"Hey, young man, you run pretty fast."

He came to Roja, and his right hand with a claw gauntlet stretched out like lightning, and immediately locked Roja's throat.

He grabbed the throat and lifted the person up.

"Uh-huh-"

Roja struggled, beating the opponent with his hands and feet, but his attacks couldn't even tickle the opponent!

prick!

The thin man exerted a little force on his claws, and the sharp knife attached to the claws immediately pierced the skin on Roja's neck and cut off the blood vessels inside.

In an instant, blood gushes out of his neck like a fountain.

"Hey hey hey."

The man licked the bright red blood spilled on his face, showing an intoxicated and cruel smile.

"Well, originally I didn't bother to attack an uninteresting passerby like you. Who made that damn knight suddenly appear?"

"You saw me, you must die!"

"If you want to hate, hate that knight."

"He killed you."

Boom.

He threw away Roja, who still had a glimmer of life, but whose throat artery and blood had been cut off, and was undoubtedly dead.

On the other side, Orson was first attacked by a man and then had an arm broken off by the Blood-toothed Demonic Wolf. He was seriously injured and his strength was greatly reduced. He died tragically at the hands of the Blood-toothed Demonic Wolf within a few rounds.

"Is this place already being targeted by patrols?"

"Looks like we have to change places to play."

The man took out a finger-long wooden whistle, put it in his mouth and blew hard.

Woohoo——

A low sound came from the whistle.

Upon hearing the whistle, the Blood Pond Demonic Wolf immediately abandoned Orson, who had been bitten to pieces, and came to the man's side.

The surrounding fog gathered towards the man and the Bloodtooth Demonic Wolf amid the sound of the whistle, completely submerging their figures.

When the man and the Blood Pond Demonic Wolf disappeared, the fog that originally shrouded the Queen Street gradually dissipated.

"vomit--"

Roja put his hands on his throat and vomited blood.

"Am I going to die?"

He felt his life draining away from him as the blood poured from his neck.

He who could destroy stars actually died at the hands of a small character?

He could still survive even if his body was completely destroyed, but he died because of the "minor injury" of having the blood vessels in his throat cut off?

Such a humble death!

What a stupid death!

"After having my power sealed, I am just an ordinary person!"

At this moment, Roja deeply understood the meaning of the three words "ordinary people".

What is an ordinary person?

Live as tenaciously as grass.

At the same time, they also died in piles like grass.

No matter which world we are in, the earth in the previous life, the wizarding world later, or the world we are in now, groups of ordinary people die every day for various reasons.

Sometimes it's just bad luck.

Just like Roja now.

"Cough, cough, cough -"

Roja coughed up blood and almost lost the strength to even open his eyes.

"All power has been sealed..."

"I wonder if the Phoenix's rebirth ability can still work?"

When Roja was learning the Origin Transformation, he contracted three guardian beasts.

One of the guardian beasts is the Phoenix, which has the power to resurrect him after death.

It's just that since he became a wizard, he has been extremely cautious in his actions. He has never died so far and has no chance to use the phoenix.

Now he is finally dead.

It's Phoenix's turn to show off his abilities.

But the Phoenix was sealed!

"hateful!"

"What is the use of the phoenix, a guardian beast?"

"If God gives me another chance, I will never choose it!"

His vision gradually darkened.

His thinking gradually came to a standstill.

"Is this what death feels like?"

At the moment when Roya's life completely dissipated and his consciousness fell into eternal darkness.

call!

Roja's body suddenly shook.

He came to life!

All the injuries on his body have disappeared, but his size and appearance have shrunk compared to before.

Before, he looked like a young man in his twenties.

Now he is just a young boy in his early fifteen years.

It’s a fourth-level witchcraft spirit-transformation master!

It was when he was still in the second level, and when he saw the wizard of truth for the second time in the nightmare world, he learned the fourth-level witchcraft from the wizard of truth to transform into a spiritual master.

It has the effect of creating another body and resetting the cultivation level and realm! (End of chapter)