Create the Age of Magic

Even if the glutton is crying, the execution will start as usual.

The person who presided over the burning was a deacon in white. He read out their outdated dogma that had not changed for hundreds of years to the onlookers, and condemned the three witches on the stage.

The specific execution of the punishment will be carried out by the deacon in black!

The Sanction of the North Wind is a magic spell that every deacon knows. Through chanting, the flames of divine power are summoned to burn down the enemies of the church.

The good name is purification!

The first one to be executed was the glutton. Ever since he witnessed his friend being burned alive by the church, he had a shadow on the church, the central square, and everything related to the blue flame.

So he lived carefully and carefully, but he didn't expect to be betrayed in the end and end up like this.

He was angry, angry with this damn world!

He hates, hates the damn word witch!

He hated, hated the church hated the crowd hated everything that made up this hateful world!

But what can he do? He can do nothing but cry!

Obviously just two days ago, I saw the hope of changing my destiny, but now, that hope has been inevitably destroyed.

He suddenly remembered the words Horn said before leaving that day!

Then let yourself vent a little less cowardly before you die!

Gluttony stopped crying suddenly, and shouted with all his strength:

One day, the church on the ground will collapse, the kingdom in the sky will collapse, and the gods who are high above will also fall!

Until then,

Only magic survives!

His voice was so loud that the deacon in black who heard the execution was stunned, and the crowd stopped cheering.

Rhododendron also stopped crying, and started shouting.

Coffee and Flying Dragon looked at each other with their heads down, a smile barely formed on the corners of their mouths, they raised their heads and stared at the crowd without evasion, and shouted loudly!

Since it is impossible to survive, they must let the last moment of their lives bloom with sparks that can burn the church!

What is magic? They are dying and going crazy! Hahaha, burn quickly, don't let these crazy people keep shouting.

The white-clothed deacon who presided over the burning hastily said loudly to the black-clothed deacon who was executing the execution.

The stunned voices of the onlookers recovered and became even louder! It seemed to cover the voices of the four witches on the stage!

These four witches seem to be different from the previous witches, what is magic!

Never heard of it!

It should be insane!

This time, the torture of fire is the same as in the past. In the end, you will be burned to death.

But there are also differences. This time, the witch did not plead sadly when he was dying, did not have numb indifference, and did not curse desperately!

Instead, he kept shouting loudly,

Only magic lasts forever!

Although he was smiling, for some reason, all the onlookers, including the deacons, had a chill lingering in their hearts.

like something in this moment,

born!

In the flames, four witches lost their lives.

Under the stage, Horn clenched his fists tightly, his eyes seemed to be spitting out flames, he could hardly control himself!

Only magic survives!

At this moment, maybe it was because of the proclamation made by the four witches before they died, maybe it was because of the horrible memories of his childhood, maybe it was the accumulation of the church's continuous oppression of witches over the years, maybe it was because of what old Douglas had been telling him before. story.

All of these are constantly intertwined in Horn's heart!

Let an idea that has been lingering in Horn's heart suddenly sprout at this moment!

He wants to resist!

He wants to overthrow the church, overthrow the gods, and overthrow everything that is killing all witches!

he will build,

Land of witches!

Annie put her hand on Horn's clenched fist, she was worried that Horn would do something irrational.

Under Annie's reassurance, Horn's emotions gradually calmed down. He didn't do anything out of the ordinary, because an idea had taken root in his heart!

Horn's mood had calmed down, and he was about to turn around and leave when suddenly his pupils shrank suddenly, and his breathing became rapid again!

He saw a man,

troll!

He stood behind the Northern Wind Knights in shackles!

Depressed, but,

There was a vicious smile on his face!

Horn stared at the troll for a long time before leaving the central square.

He couldn't watch it any longer!

He was afraid that if this continued, he would directly kill that traitor with a fireball!

anyway.

He must die!

The night was deep, and the moon was shrouded in dark clouds, just like the mood of the witches, gloomy without a ray of light.

At this time they all gathered in the new stronghold, the home of Marshmallow.

The voice of Marshmallow is very nice, and the face under the mask must be very beautiful. She inherited a small restaurant from her parents, but she has no heart to run it.

Because the identity of the witch has been pressing in her heart like a big rock!

There were eighteen people in the gathering three days ago, but there were only ten people in this gathering three days later!

The four of them can't die in vain! Match said in a deep voice. He didn't sound old, but his temper was very hot. This time the troll betrayed the four companions and was burned to death. It was a blow to him too much!

But what if we can't die in vain? We're just witches! It was Stone who spoke.

Yes, we are witches, but we are different now! We are stronger than before!

The black dog stood up and said that he held a very rough walnut stick in his hand, and he must have tested his magic.

The strength of the wild witches who have learned the spell has greatly increased, and with their strength comes self-confidence and self-esteem. Now they are not willing to be burned to death of four compatriots like this!

But what the opposing side said is also very reasonable, so what if they become stronger now? The whole world is their enemy, and with their current strength, they simply don't have the ability to wrestle with the church!

The opinions of the wild witches are different, and each side insists on their own opinions, and what they say has some truth.

Enoch was also very angry. He trampled a small piece of wood with a dagger. He wanted revenge, but he didn't express his opinion because he listened to Horn.

Anne didn't have any opinions, as long as Horn made a decision, she would follow suit.

And Horn hid himself in a large black robe, closed his eyes and meditated, and kept rubbing his hands. He had a big idea in his mind.

After a while, the wizards of the two opinions got tired of arguing and turned their attention to Horn.

Horn is the strongest, and he has given them such precious knowledge. Horn holds a lot of weight in their hearts!

What do you think? Ian Parker asked Horn. He tried to detect Horn's thoughts, but he didn't know how to understand what he detected.

Horn opened his eyes, and there was a faint flash of electricity in his eyes, and the flames in the room shook violently.

He said in a deep voice:

Do you have the guts to do something big with me!

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