The witch thought I am a Demon God

Ivita glanced at the witches in the Imperial Capital Sea and said, "So, what conditions does your monarch offer?"

The new leader of the Sea Witch Group in the Imperial Capital said: "The matter is urgent. Your Majesty has not received the relevant information yet, so naturally there is no way to make any conditions. Ivita Alsace, you..."

The next moment, her eyes widened in horror, because part of her body was rapidly mutating, growing fur and sharp claws.

But when she used magic to resist, she found that universal law was suppressing her all the time.

The new leader of the Imperial Sea Witches saw the coldness in Ivita's eyes. The Imperial Sea Witches were the magic resources that the empire's enemies relied on. As long as there was a chance, Ivita would certainly clean up the backbone of this witch group.

At this moment, since they had conveyed the news, it was only natural that Ivita would go on a rampage and kill someone.

The more than ten elders of the witch group are actually not weak. They are all witch marquises with deep resources and battle experience. At this moment, they are all scattered and fleeing in different directions.

Ivita and the new leader of the witch group exchanged magic three times, and finally Ivita's index finger appeared on the forehead of the new leader of the Sea Witch Group in the Imperial Capital.

This is the finger of death formed by Ivita using her advanced magic.

It is an instant death magic.

Anyone who is struck by the finger of death will have their soul and existence in the abyss, as if exposed to the scorching sun at a certain moment, and quickly disappear into nothingness.

Ivita said: "It seems that the witch group has had two leaders recently. It seems that this position has been cursed. It changes very frequently."

"You can't use summoning magic to deal with me, is it to try not to attract the attention of the pagans? Haha, I know that the people behind you will not allow you to stop me from killing the pagan emperor. things happen."

"Sorry, although you and I are strangers, you are my enemy."

The witch in the Imperial Capital Sea felt the approach of death. She was the one who experienced Ivita's magical power firsthand. At this moment, her eyes showed a look of enlightenment. She opened her mouth, and her palm was inserted directly into her heart.

"It's okay."

"How can the person I...serve allegiance to be the mediocre Frankish King...everything is just as that person expected. The great god of prophecy."

The leader of the witch coven lost his sight. "She expected you to attack me. But this is the ritual to complete the artifact within my heart, and this is my willingness to sacrifice."

"After you enter the pagan imperial capital, no universal law will protect you. You can't get close to the pagan emperor among the many armies. It can help you. When you need it, crush it, the pagan emperor. The emperor will stay away from his troops."

This guy actually pulled out a collarbone from his body.

I just don’t know if it’s animal or human.

Ivita took the collarbone and frowned.

The other party obviously predicted his behavior after learning about his action goal, and then made this move.

‘That’s all, you use me and I use you. ’ Ivita thought: “I can’t figure him out with divination, and he can’t figure out my complete information with divination.”

"Schemes, plots and tricks..."

"That's all. At least with his hands, I can kill the pagan emperor, completely regain the Raven Law, and get the pagan empire out of the war."

Ivita threw away the witch's body, fearing that it had been tampered with again. She used space magic and complete transformation to get closer to the pagan imperial capital.

Sure enough, Ivita entered the pagan imperial capital and found that her magic had been suppressed by more than half. Moreover, the pagan imperial capital alone had a large population and professionals in the suburbs. The third level on the wall of Hercules , there are also an overwhelming number of fourth-level professionals.

'Grand Knight, Superior Knight...' Ivita used complete transformation to become an out-and-out pagan businessman. She also wrapped her head in white cloth and used a dead tree branch to transform into an orc. The orc pushed the carrier A small cart carrying merchandise followed Iveta.

Ivita looked at the bustling city gate and noticed the strength-boosting effect of Hercules' walls on the soldiers. "This should be the effect of pagan law. The Wall of Heracles raised the soldiers by one or two levels."

"This means that among the soldiers on the entire city wall, the great knight is really at the bottom."

"No, this city wall can actually improve the level of witches. There is an advanced identification technique for detecting complete transformation at the city gate in front."

Iveta immediately pulled over an orc businessman and asked him to jump in line. She took advantage of the chaos and took the people away, pretending to be squeezed out by the person who jumped in line. After hiding in a corner, Ivita released the magic.

He saw that the orc soldiers on the wall of Hercules did not pay attention to this side, and then looked at the key in his palm. "Actually, Pinocchio's owner is right. Without this key, it would be impossible for me to just get in."

"The Wall of Hercules is a wall that has only been breached three times since its establishment."

"No matter how skilled the witch is in transformation, she still can't enter this city wall."

The walls of Hercules are filled with special magic, and it is impossible for Ivita to use space magic, flight magic, or advanced invisibility to cross it.

Every brick and stone here was built with painstaking efforts by emperors over thousands of years.

A frontal attack would be almost impossible to shake this thousand-year-old city.

This eternal city, built at the intersection of two oceans, is strong enough to withstand the brilliance of the emperor's crown.

Ivita stood at an inconspicuous corner of the wall of Heracles and heard two orc soldiers talking above the wall.

"Aren't humans all our slaves? Why are we slaves of humans now? Those humans kidnapped from human countries can not only show off their power at His Majesty's audience celebrations, but can also command us orcs around. .”

"Even His Majesty's protection work is now done by those human slaves. Those human slaves do not believe in the God of Beasts, but their political status is higher than those of us who are believers in the God of Beasts!"

"There is no way, the emperor trusts the slaves more. Let's keep an eye on the demon-hunting star crossbows on the city wall. Once these huge multi-shot siege crossbows are opened, no matter how many troops or how powerful the existence is, they will die. Hahahaha..."

Ivita looked up at the special bed crossbow between the gaps in the walls of Hercules. ‘The material is made from special meteorites and has special spell-breaking energy. ’

'There are also special runes used to suppress the knight's extraordinary power. ’

'This wall is indeed difficult to breach. ’

'But the outcome of a war has never been about whose city wall is stronger and more solid, but about the outcome of the entire battle. ’

Ivita used Total Transformation and the Druid's Wild Transformation to quickly shuttle around the city wall, continuously transforming into various beings, disguising herself, and finally came to an inconspicuous small door on the right side of the Hercules wall. It's wicket No. 3.

Ivita took advantage of the alternation of guards to open the small door with key No. 3, then quickly closed it, and then transformed into an orc warrior wearing silver full-body armor and holding a giant axe.

Using the key to open the small door not only means entering the city wall, but also means being recognized.

Ivita glanced at the bronze key in her hand. "This key is quite useful. Every part of the Hercules wall is very ancient and difficult to replace."

"With it, this city wall will be much easier for me and my army to breach."

Ivita followed the city walls and roads, quickly left the confines of the Hercules City Wall, and entered the inner city of the pagan imperial capital.

At this moment, almost the entire inner city was decorated with lights and colorful decorations. Residents were solemnly fasting and praying on the streets, while ascetics in simple and simple clothes walked on the roads and knelt down toward the holy city in the southeast.

"It seems that they are holding a pilgrimage ceremony today." Ivita walked through the crowd expressionlessly and quietly transformed into an ordinary human being.

Humans were nothing more than slaves in pagan countries, yet pagan empires used slave bureaucracies.

This thing is the same as eunuchs being more trusted by the emperor.

Humans who were originally slaves had no relatives in the pagan empire and were forced to swear lifelong devotion (until the supreme ruler of the pagan world allowed them to marry and have children), which made them a de facto eunuch class.

Therefore, pagan emperors must have placed more trust in human slaves.

The human slave class monopolized the central government and continued to develop to the local areas. Using slaves to rule the orcs was a clever strategy of the orc emperor.

The slaves are nothing without the orc emperor, so the human slaves can only get closer to the orc emperor, thus finding a way to centralize power without a large civilian class.

Therefore, Ivita can pretend to be a human in the inner city, at least with a higher status, and can move more freely without being noticed.

Ivita finally set her sights on the racing arena in this city immersed in sacred gifts. The so-called racing arena is a horse-drawn chariot game.

The horse-drawn chariot game was a game played by pagans to please the god of beasts.

Two or more teams of chariots and chariots engage in random battles in the arena. The winning team can be appreciated by the pagan emperor and get a chance to fulfill any of their wishes.

Usually this wish would seem insignificant in the face of the emperor's power, so the orc emperor did not mind fulfilling these wishes.

At this moment, in the huge open-air arched round platform, the audience let out loud shouts. These orcs and human pagans all had cloth strips wrapped around their heads. The cloth strips of the powerful had more patterns and gold ornaments. decorate.

Ivita saw the Orc Emperor sitting on the highest stand in this huge racing arena. It was a tiger-headed Orc who was wearing a lot of gold and gems all over his body. He had many tiger characteristics.

The pagan empire is an orc empire after all, so even if the ruling institutions are basically humans, the emperor must still be an orc emperor.

Ivita noticed one thing. There was almost no orc in the entire imperial guard guarding the orc emperor. This meant that the entire army in the arena was human.

‘As long as the Orc Emperor declines, such a powerful human force will almost control the entire Orc Empire. ’ Ivita immediately realized the problem. ‘The Orc Emperor bound his imperial power to this mechanism, creating an illusion that faith and the Emperor must be closely connected. ’

‘Is it just that the orc emperor will become stronger with each generation? ’

Ivita whispered: "Every orc emperor must kill all the sons of the previous emperor, that is, all his brothers, so that he can ascend the throne and become emperor. Before that, they can almost all be allocated land. "

"It's just that the treatment of the most favored son is slightly different from that of the unfavored son. But if I let this orc emperor die suddenly, those adult princes who have been canonized will probably cause chaos to the entire orc empire."

"In the chaos, the Human Praetorian Guard may seize the opportunity."

Iveta crushed her collarbone, and nothing happened at first. But at this moment, a light appeared in the collarbone, and the light gradually formed a special strange beast in the air. This strange beast had the back of a camel and the back of a lion. With his talons and eagle eyes, and his whole body shrouded in the mist of elves, he is a very special kind of elf.

This special elf flew in the air like a wild horse that had broken free of its reins, roaring and running around in an instant.

Throughout the venue, the orcs and humans exclaimed.

"It's Simerg. It represents good luck. Appearing at this time must be a revelation given to us by the God of Beasts!"

"This means that we will win the war with the Russians."

"Simulg is flying away! Good luck is leaving! We are going to fail."

"Where is our emperor!"

The Orc Emperor Suleiman the Magnificent, who was sitting in the audience, was just simply watching the game today. When he saw Simurg flying around in the sky, his eyes lit up and he said ambitiously: "Bring me my bow and arrows. I have to shoot down that auspicious beast myself."

"Lead my horse."

"Do not disappoint my people with my God."

Seeing that the emperor wanted to act alone, the surrounding eunuchs and guards tried their best to dissuade him, but they did not dare to remind the orc emperor.

In this pagan empire, how could slaves like them fight against their masters.

Only the high viziers and respected worshipers among the pagans are qualified to comment.

But this was also the reason why the emperor stayed away from them.

The orc emperor does not believe in the Gungun princes of the orc tribe, nor does he believe in the elders of his religion.

But now Suleiman the Magnificent is determined to ride his war horse, galloping in the arena, shuttled among the convoys, chasing the elves in the sky amidst the cheers of the people.

The commanders of the human imperial guards saw the orc emperor rushing out of the arena. They originally wanted to chase after him, but when they thought they were still in the imperial capital, they gave up.