The witch thought I am a Demon God-Chapter 547 - 320: First Battle with the Witch Queen_1
Ivita turned around only to see that behind them, there was a adult female shadow. She was completely black, entirely dark, her luxurious evening dress was also of shadowy color. But every detail of that dress wa intricately crafted, the hemline embroidered with patterns of various flowers and plants. Even within each black rose petal, there were carvings of hyacinths, which showed her meticulous attention to detail.
The shadow had a detached expression.
She looked at the fish shop owner, her eyes frosty. "Can one live in this world without credibility?"
The fish shop owner looked down at his left hand, now missing a finger, and cried out in fear, even dropping to his knees. "Don’t kill me!"
"I beg you, don’t kill me, I beg you..."
The shadow of the Witch Queen sneered, speaking in a very satisfied tone: "Quite ugly, isn’t it?"
"You may live."
The fish shop owner looked up, dumbfounded. "Huh?!"
The Witch Queen’s shadow scanned everyone present, her gaze lingering on Ivita, then said to the fish shop owner, "How would you define ugliness and beauty in this world?"
"Ugliness and beauty are relative. There can be no ugliness without beauty and no beauty without ugliness. Therefore, your existence reinforces my beauty to the world."
Watching her speak like this, Ivita thought this would sound boastful coming from anyone else.
But this woman was so glamorous and extravagant, there was a feeling of regret, a sense of what a shame. Because even the Witch Queen can’t live forever, and when she dies, the world will lose such beauty.
There will never be another rose like her in this world.
After the Witch Queen’s shadow spared the life of the fish shop owner, she turned to the pleading Hearthstone Witch, "Fourth level? Too bad, if your level was lower, I might have spared you."
"An Earl-Ranked witch, although with a virtually non-existent chance of threatening me, still bears the potential to pose a threat to the Witch Queen. Such a person must die whether or not they conform to me."
She looked at Wilson and the Iron Mountain Knight. "You are not ugly."
Meaning, they too, had to die.
She turned to Ivita, directly asking, "Whose side are you on? Trying to deceive me?"
Ivita was baffled. Deceiving her?
What did she mean by that?
Ivita said, "I have no idea what you’re talking about."
The shadow of the Witch Queen said, "I am the Witch Queen, the successor of witchcraft, the ruler behind the magic of Potzstan, the Queen of Potzstan, the Dragon Slayer, the enemy of the Elves, the enemy of the Church, the Supreme Witch of the North, the commander of the Teutonic Knight Order, the head of the Borini Witch Group, the creator of the Eternal Sleep Curse, the inheritor of the Twilight Curse, the maker of the Reaper’s Apple..."
"You don’t understand what I’m saying? Eventually, you will. I’m in a good mood today, so if you kill the witch beside you who has surrendered to me, I will let you live."
Ivita raised an eyebrow, conversing with her while examining the spirit of this shadow with his Spirit Vision.
He witnessed a pillar of spiritual light soaring to the sky, which was almost as staggering as the spirit generated by Marco Anson’s severed limb. Yet, the shadow in front of him was not even the Witch Queen’s true form.
This was the Witch Queen, the strongest witch and the most formidable magic user in the world?
The Hearthstone Witch on the side was dumbfounded, why would she still die after surrendering?
Just because of her high rank?
When she saw Ivita looking her way, she suddenly panicked. The Hearthstone Witch realized immediately that if Ivita really intended to kill her to quench the Witch Queen’s fury, then her death was certain.
The Hearthstone Witch cried out in fear to Ivita, "My lord, please wait, she is nothing more than a shadow now. We should fight her to the death. We don’t need to fear her..."
"A witch’s words cannot be trusted, do not fall for her divisive tactics."
"We should unite, do not be deceived by her honeyed words."
Ivita glanced at her in disdain.
Speechless.
At that moment, the Iron Mountain Knight was fully enveloped by a miasma. The Iron Mountain Knight, who possessed six extraordinary organs, was swathed in dense Evil Qi, which in turn bound to his two swords. Simultaneously, the muscles of the Iron Mountain Knight swelled up, doubling his size instantly.
This was the expansion of spiritual gas-filled muscular fibers!
Under the unique muscular fiber expansion, the strength of the Iron Mountain Knight increased more than four times, transforming him into a mini giant.
A rainbow glow appeared at his chest, indicative of the Rainbow Spiritual Element Thymus.
The circulation of the Evil Qi facilitated by the three pairs of organs pushed both the quantity and quality of his Evil Qi to a peak that ordinary knights could not reach. He leapt towards the witch queen’s shadow, with his swords crossed, "Merely a shadow, I don’t believe I can’t kill you. Stop underestimating people! Stay away from my lord!"
[Iron Mountain Double-handed Sword Skill: Jumping Slash!]
Like a mini mountain enveloped in black Evil Qi, he plummeted towards the shadow of the Witch Queen.
Wilson stared in shock at the spectacle, knowing he could not withstand such a fierce onslaught.
The Witch Queen’s eyes were filled with scorn. She lifted her left hand and, with a ’boom’, ripples spread from her left palm, warping the air around it like water waves.







