The witch thought I am a Demon God

Ivita had no intention of interfering, but the assassin chasing Mrs. Alice held two daggers in both hands at the same time, and made a gesture of clasping his fists and bowing while running quickly.

"I tell the murderous devil that I believe it is my mission to kill every one of my targets and expand the scope of my targets as much as possible."

"I am enjoying the joy that killing brings me. Killing is the greatest pleasure!"

The assassin closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were covered with a terrifying red color.

At the same time, the two daggers in his hands overlapped and turned into one dagger. One became the body, and the other became a shadow. From then on, they accompanied each other like shadows.

The dagger shot out a shadow spear, from that angle it could penetrate the maid's arm, Lady Alice's heart and Ivita's belly at the same time.

Ivita sighed, and he knew that the tree wanted to be still but the wind didn't stop.

The moment he entered the city, he might fall into the quagmire of Ambrose's war.

Because at this time, even passers-by appear to have such ulterior motives in the eyes of those factions.

Ivita drew the sword in the fire and was about to use the lightning spell, but as he prepared to fight, a flaming bird flew out of his left eye and even let out a cry.

The departure of the Flame Bird drained away all the fire magic power of Ivita.

The flames on his retinas became much smaller as a result, allowing him to temporarily see things almost as well as normal people.

Instead of always looking at things through a burning flame.

The firebird landed on the assassin, and the assassin screamed. "A wizard!"

"It was never mentioned in the mission objectives."

The amulet carried by the assassin's waist shattered into useless pieces in the burning flames and fell to the ground.

A half-moon-shaped stone around his neck absorbed a lot of flames. The originally light blue stone also turned into deep red and could no longer absorb the flames.

Instead, it turned into a branding iron, branding a half-moon-shaped mark on the assassin's chest.

The maid next to Madam Alice said: "Madam, and that... sir, that is the moon stone."

"Moonstone can absorb fire. The last time the moonstone was used on a large scale was because of the King of Alsace. It is said that the previous king of Alsace, the name of which was erased, the King of War, has been attacking the land between the cracks, so The Alpolites built a huge wall out of moonstones."

"The Moonstone Great Wall can absorb dragon fire."

But despite this, the intensity of Ivita's Firebird magic is even higher than that of ordinary wizards. His problem is that he cannot control it freely and actively.

This is a fusion of three fire snake series magics, plus a spell that steals Ivita's memory of the Golden Crow.

The assassins of the Little Brotherhood soon realized that this fire spell could not be suppressed by the amulet on his body.

But he still has a way.

He used Shadow Step to jump in the shadows of several ordinary businessmen beside him at least five times, and each time he got rid of the flames, but the flames followed him as if they had become intelligent.

The blazing flames formed a huge firebird, always following the assassin.

"How could this happen!" The assassin glared at Ivita. "I have also dealt with many wizard apprentices and formal wizards. Even if ordinary fire magic has tracking capabilities, it is impossible to track me five times in a row! I don't believe that this kind of fire magic can follow me all the time!"

The assassin thought that his shadow step had reached a certain level and he could compete with this fire magic to see who could use up the power of the other.

He moved crazily among the shadows in the crowd, competing with the Fire Bird to see who was faster. Within one second, he jumped in the shadows of three different people.

It can be said that he tried his best as an assassin.

However, the firebird actually flew directly into the air, overlooking the street, and stayed in the air.

When the assassin was finally exhausted and forced to stand in the corner, Firebird rushed over.

The assassin in the shadow of the corner: "..."

He was like a clown who was running out of tricks, but a magical firebird didn't follow his rhythm at all. When he noticed which shadow he was on, he rushed over.

The assassin screamed: "This is not tracking magic at all. Does your magic have intelligence?"

"Did your magic use the souls of dead people?"

Ivita was also surprised.

For the first time, he discovered that the firebird magic fused in his eyes actually had intelligent qualities.

The assassin said angrily: "There is a way to break any magic! I will definitely find it."

Ivita spread her hands towards him. "You are right to say that, but there is a problem. As a caster and creator, I don't know how to break the firebird magic."

"If you can find a way to crack it, I would also like to thank you."

A magic without a counterspell is a very dangerous thing.

A counterspell is a spell that negates the effects of a spell.

If there is no counter-spell for a spell, it means that the spell hurts yourself and your teammates. As a spellcaster, the wizard has no good solution.

The assassin was hit by the Firebird's magic and dropped the dagger.

He clasped his hands into his fists again, and although the skin on his body was already quite burnt, he still prayed hard.

"The palace of the God of Truth will never allow it. The existence of flames will make the evil flames retreat. Flames are so powerless in the face of truth."

Under such prayers, some invisible and transparent fluctuations emitted from his whole body, and the Firebird magic on his body was really slowly disappearing, although he had been severely burned and almost lost his ability to move.

But he survived.

Ivita looked at him in surprise.

‘The God of truth? ’

‘This is not the faith of the church - the God of all things. This is not the faith contract of the assassin, nor is it the skill of Leap of Faith. He is praying to a certain god. ’

‘I asked the trainee assassin Laplace that day, but he was silenced before he could reveal the true beliefs of the Little Brotherhood. ’

‘This time this person finally revealed their little brother’s belief. If the church finds out about this, I’m afraid the little brother will be attacked. That’s not right either. Does the church really not know? ’

When the assassins saw that the ladies had almost been killed, and Parvega's professionals and troops were already on the way, they stopped as soon as they were ready, blew the whistle and began to retreat.

But during this process, an assassin wanted to use Shadow Step to move to the shadow of a remote alley and leave here.

He entered the shadow, but stepped on a trap. Then, while remaining in the shadow, he was caught in a bear trap.

A hunter wearing a lion's fur and a lion's head as an ornament on his back walked out of the alley, "Humph, these assassins are really disgusting."

"But after using [Condensing Potion], they can't leave the shadow. Even if they become shadows, they will be forced to reveal their bodies."

There was another assassin who couldn't leave, the one who was severely burned by Ivita's Firebird magic.

Twenty soldiers surrounded the assassin, but they did not dare to step forward for a while.

Ivita sighed, that's it, he waved the sword in fire, "Get out of the way, I will take care of him."

With his current combat power, he can actually kill an official assassin.

Of course, this is also because the other party didn't check your information at all and didn't target you.

There are two concepts between an assassin coming prepared and coming unprepared.

Lady Alice looked at Ivita in surprise. Less than fifteen minutes ago, she had just thought that Ivita was an ordinary child of a down-and-out noble.

Who knew, he turned out to be a wizard.

Still such a powerful wizard.

She quickly noticed her previous rudeness. Those things didn't matter to a little aristocratic child, but her attitude towards Ivita might offend people to some extent.

Lady Alice shouted to Ivita: "Dear Sir, please be sure to keep him alive."

"Because I want to know who the employer is."

“The Little Brotherhood has never been very tight-lipped.”

"It can be tortured out."

"What kind of unscrupulous bastard actually used such despicable tactics? Today is the day when the city council is convened to decide whether our city will join the Ambrose City Council Alliance. At this time, someone will be hired to assassinate me... "

In fact, Mrs. Alice already had some ideas in mind. "Dear Sir, you have gained my friendship, and I will do my best to help you to repay you for your action this time."

Iveta raised her eyebrows, this was an unexpected surprise.

Because he happened to be doing business with this woman.

If you can get some benefits, you can consider it a profit today.