The Mystery:The Witch and the Scourge

In the cloudless sky, Louise was floating in the air without any help. Using her hand as a pen and spiritual ink, she carved an altar-like pattern in the void.

This was the altar she saw on the night she obtained the "City of Disaster", when she broke through the defense line of the "Punishers" and entered the cave where the cultists who believed in the "God of Weather" lived.

This is an altar that points directly to the "God of Weather". Coupled with the honorable name of "God of Weather" engraved on the altar, it becomes the most accurate direction.

The reason why those cultists never get a response is because the "God of Weather" is in a very bad state and has no chance to respond. But in this way, the "God of Weather" has fallen, and things have become more manageable.

Soon, Louise waved her hand to put the final touch, and the entire altar was completely formed.

Then, she threw several spells, which landed in various corners of the altar.

At the same time, Louise spoke softly and spit out an ancient Hermetic word:

"lightning."

The next second, the talisman naturally released dazzling white light. These lightning bolts did not scatter in all directions, but cleverly filled all the veins of the entire altar.

With the rapid release of white lightning, it accumulated rapidly and soon formed a spherical lightning group above the altar, which condensed and never dispersed.

Louise was overjoyed in her heart, but remained calm on the surface. She silently recited the honorable name of the "God of Weather" in her heart, and at the same time gently closed her eyes, trying to mobilize the power of "City of Disaster" to seize the relationship with the "God of Weather".

That touch of connection.

Louise didn't know how the "God of Weather" was successfully contaminated by the "City of Disaster". Logically speaking, she, an angel, would not want to take advantage of the source of matter.

But Louise knew that after hundreds of years of infiltration and pollution, the "Weather God" was no longer what it was at the beginning, or to put it bluntly, she had long since become the "City of Disaster".

Not long after, Louise suddenly opened her eyes, and there was a flash of lightning in the eyes, and hidden deeper, there was a touch of gray-white mist.

She looked solemn, leaned forward slightly, raised her right hand, and slowly reached into the ball of lightning above the altar.

Feeling slightly numb, but far from painful, Louise held her hands empty, as if she wanted to pull something out of the void.

What's even more incredible is that she actually succeeded.

Countless lightnings were wrapped around his right hand and the entire right arm, and in his hand, a sword hilt that seemed to be made of metal slowly appeared.

As time goes by, the objects in the palm become more solid and complete.

Finally, a long sword made of unknown metal emerged from the center of the altar and fell into Louise's palm.

A bright smile finally appeared on Louise's face. She easily raised the sword and placed it in front of her eyes, wanting to carefully appreciate her masterpiece.

However, a sudden thunder suddenly exploded in my ears.

"Where did the thunder come from?"

Louise's face was full of shock. She looked up at the sky, and a lightning bolt fell rapidly in her sight. Without any time to react, it struck the altar in front of her fiercely.

In an instant, the entire altar erupted with intense thunder, and lightning suddenly overflowed.

This thunder was completely different from the lightning summoned by Louise just now. She had a strong feeling that if she could not withstand this wave of lightning, the consequences would be very serious.

Without hesitation, she poured all her spirituality into the long sword in her hand and slashed it forward.

A "sword energy" formed by lightning collided with the thunder that fell from the sky before, and dazzling white light burst out again.

When Louise was able to open her eyes, she found that the sky in front of her had returned to its original state. The altar that she had carved with her own hands had completely disappeared, and there was no more thunder falling in the sky, as if everything was just an illusion.

After that, she lowered her head and her eyes fell on the sword in her hand.

Because, the long sword's blade was disintegrating in a slow but unstoppable trend, and soon turned into a bolt of lightning, which also dissipated in the air.

However, Louise was not depressed, she could clearly feel that she had succeeded.

As for the thunder that suddenly appeared just now... She frowned, raised her eyes to the sky, and murmured softly:

"Storm Lord?"

............

Bansi, Pope Gad II of the "Church of Storms", and the ascetic monk Hendrick appeared inside a mountain at the same time.

The condition of the two of them seemed to be unscathed, and even the corners of their clothes did not have any wrinkles. The scepter in Pope Gad II's hand lit up with colorful lights, which seemed a bit fancy... Regarding this, If the "God of Weather" could still speak, she wouldn't think so!

Having experienced the "War of the Four Emperors" in the Fourth Age, the two of them were not overly emotional or surprised by the angel's fall. They did not say a word, and slowly floated towards the behemoth not far away with serious expressions.

If non-angel Extraordinaries appeared here, they would probably lose control and turn into monsters immediately. This is why the "Church of Storms" did not mobilize demigods or even lower order Extraordinaries to join the war.

Only angels can fight against angels.

The two "natural disasters" did not lose their vigilance because of the smooth battle. Pope Gad II stretched out the scepter in his hand and gently tapped the mythical creature left behind by the death of the "God of Weather" in front of him.

In an instant, the body of the "God of Weather" disappeared, and a long sword began to slowly appear in the void in front of them.

Soon, the long sword became complete and floated in mid-air, as if waiting for its owner.

However, before the two "natural disasters" made any move, they suddenly discovered that the long sword in front of them suddenly burst into dazzling lightning.

Even the "God of Weather" could not pose a threat to the two of them when he was alive, and now that he has become an extraordinary person, he cannot have any impact.

After the lightning flashed, the sword returned to silence.

Standing on the right, the plainly dressed ascetic Hendrik said with a solemn expression:

"Someone is doing it secretly."

Pope Gad II did not respond for the first time, staring closely at the long sword floating in mid-air. Two seconds later, she said calmly:

"do not mind."

Then, as if she felt that her explanation was too blunt, she added:

"This is an oracle."

Hearing this answer, the ascetic Hendrick said nothing.

Pope Gad II floated forward, trying to reach out and grasp the long sword in mid-air.

The weak lightning flickered slightly without causing any obstruction. His Excellency the Pope held the long sword condensed with the extraordinary characteristics of the "God of Weather".

At the same time, a bloody red color suddenly appeared in her consciousness, which seemed to represent the red color of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Without hesitation, His Holiness the Pope let go of the long sword in her hand. After a short recovery, she raised the radiant scepter. With a slight click, the long sword in front of her disappeared like the corpse of the "God of Weather" Already.

Then, she turned around and said to her companions:

"It needs to be sealed and cannot be used."

However, there was one sentence she failed to say:

"If it weren't for the fact that the seven major churches had already exchanged '0' level sealed objects, the serial number of this long sword might have been ranked first."