American comics Lord of Hell

Why go to so much trouble? Of course, it's because Andrew made relatively small modifications. There's no choice; if the modifications are too large, the red-dressed beauty will easily notice.

"Alright, Mr. Wang, take this phone. As long as you dial 666, you'll be able to see me again."

The red-dressed beauty placed the agreement in the cabinet. Then, she took out an old-fashioned phone and handed it to Andrew, saying, "Now, please make your first wish. The opening must be, 'I wish…'"

"I wish to return to eight hundred years ago, one minute before the Witch Hunter Calder kills the Witch Queen,"

Andrew said, "My position should be near the Witch Hunter and the Witch Queen, allowing me to easily approach them. At the same time, my landing position must be very safe, so that I'm not taken out as soon as I appear."

"It seems you've been thinking about this for a long time."

The red-dressed beauty smiled and said, "As you wish, Mr. Wang. I hope you can fulfill your wish."

After speaking, the red-dressed beauty cast a magic spell, sending Andrew to eight hundred years ago. Although she said she hoped Andrew would succeed, she knew very well that Andrew had absolutely no chance of fulfilling his wish.

Andrew was just an ordinary person. Entering Calder and the Witch Queen's battlefield, he probably wouldn't even be able to withstand the aftershocks. Moreover, Andrew's goal was to obtain the Witch Queen's curse, so he had to replace Calder and kill the Witch Queen.

How was that possible? That was the Witch Queen; one breath from her could kill Andrew.

The red-dressed beauty knew that Andrew had hidden a gun, but that was eight hundred years ago, not now. Moreover, his opponent was the Witch Queen, the queen of witches. What use was a gun to her?

Even if Andrew really did manage to do it, it would be useless, because the Witch Queen's real purpose in cursing Calder wasn't to vent her anger, but to prevent herself from dying completely, so that she would have a chance to be resurrected in the future.

If the Witch Queen cursed Andrew, what would happen? Very simple: the people from the Holy See would arrive and crush her heart with one foot, sending her and Andrew to hell together.

Please, the people from the Holy See wouldn't recognize Andrew at all. If a person they didn't know suddenly appeared, how could they spare the Witch Queen's life for Andrew's sake?

The reason the people from the Holy See would leave the Witch Queen's heart for Calder was because Calder was one of their own and had great value.

In other words, Andrew was using the wrong strategy to go to a battlefield of a much higher level than him. Unless he was God's illegitimate son, there was absolutely no way he could succeed.

Of course, although the red-dressed beauty believed that Andrew couldn't succeed, she still sent a wisp of consciousness to keep an eye on Andrew, just in case. She was a cautious demon king.

On Plague Mountain, Calder was wielding a flaming greatsword, fighting desperately with the Witch Queen. The other Witch Hunters and priests were blocked by the Witch Queen's subordinates, leaving only the two of them.

If nothing unexpected happened, in one minute, Calder would stab the flaming greatsword into the Witch Queen's body, and then the Witch Queen would curse Calder to be immortal.

"The Calder of eight hundred years ago not only had hair but also a beard. As for the Witch Queen, she's really ugly, like a monster."

Calder was already low on health, and after being blasted by the pulse wave, he died on the spot. That's right, Calder was dead.

The Witch Queen was stunned and turned to look at Andrew, her eyes full of confusion. Where did this guy come from?

"That guy actually killed Calder?"

The red-dressed beauty was also dumbfounded. She quickly indirectly influenced the Witch Hunters and priests to rush to the battlefield. To be honest, she had a very ominous premonition that something might happen this time, something big.

Why didn't the red-dressed beauty directly stop Andrew? Because the contract limited her, she couldn't directly interfere. She could set things up, she could indirectly influence others, but she couldn't directly stop Andrew.

The demon contract was certainly unfair, but within the unfairness, there was also a certain degree of fairness.

The red-dressed beauty not only indirectly influenced others but also immediately took action to maintain Calder's state, preventing his soul from leaving his body. He had just died, and there was still a possibility of resurrection.

After killing Calder, Andrew quickly approached the Witch Queen and said, "I come from eight hundred years in the future. According to the plot, you will curse Calder to be immortal, and then Calder will live for eight hundred years.

I am very envious of this, so I made a deal with the demon king to come to this time and space, wanting to replace Calder and obtain your curse. I don't know if that's possible?

If there's anything you need my help with, you can say it. Although I will return to eight hundred years in the future immediately, I will find a way to complete what you ask me to do. After all, I still have six wishes."

"Eight hundred years in the future?"

When the Witch Queen heard this, her eyes lit up. The reason she wanted to curse Calder was to gamble that the people of the Holy See wouldn't be willing to part with Calder, such a useful tool. That way, she could survive and wait for her future resurrection.

But no one knew if this gamble would definitely succeed. After all, the people of the Holy See were notoriously ruthless.

Andrew's arrival gave the Witch Queen another choice: to curse Andrew, to have him take her heart to eight hundred years in the future, and to resurrect her.

This was very safe, because no matter how powerful the people of the Holy See were, they couldn't chase her to eight hundred years in the future. Moreover, this guy had a demon king behind him.

Why trust Andrew? Because Andrew had the power of time and space on him, and he knew that she wanted to curse Calder. This was an idea that had just occurred to her.

With this thought, the Witch Queen immediately said, "I will curse you to be immortal. You take my heart away and return to eight hundred years in the future.

When you return to your own time, bury my heart on Plague Mountain and water my heart with human blood, human. As long as you do these things, I will give you even greater benefits."

Of course, this was to deceive Andrew. Once Andrew did this, the Witch Queen would be resurrected and then devour Andrew to restore her own strength.

As for why the Witch Queen agreed so quickly, it was because there was no time left. She was about to die soon, and she sensed that the other Witch Hunters and priests were rushing over frantically.

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"F*ck, how could you really agree?"

The red-dressed beauty was going crazy. She never expected that Andrew would use only a few words to get the Witch Queen to agree to curse him. Was the Witch Queen's brain kicked by a donkey?

This trip through time and space was simply a nightmare for the red-dressed beauty.

"Deal."

Andrew nodded. The Witch Queen took out her own heart and handed it to Andrew, saying, "Abide by your promise, or I will never let you go."

After speaking, the Witch Queen's body began to burn. Then, a curse enveloped Andrew. The next second, the Witch Queen sensed something and looked at Andrew in horror. Cracks began to appear in her heart.

"That won't do. I still need you to act."

Andrew smiled slightly and took the initiative to help repair the heart. Soon, the Witch Queen's body burned to ashes. At the same time, Andrew officially received the curse. As long as this heart was not destroyed, he would not die.

Andrew was very satisfied. He took out his phone and quickly dialed six six six.

The red-dressed beauty hesitated. Under normal circumstances, as soon as Andrew dialed six six six, she would immediately bring Andrew back.

The problem was, this was not a normal situation. If she brought Andrew back now, time and space would be chaotic, and her trouble would be great.

Calder could have lived for eight hundred years, but now he was dead. This Witch Hunter was not an ordinary person; he was very favored by the world.

That wasn't the worst part. The worst part was that Calder wasn't hiding in a coffin sleeping for those eight hundred years; he was frantically capturing black wizards. Now that he was dead, no one would clean up those black wizards, and they would definitely kill many, many people.

Those who were killed or affected by the black wizards would affect others. If this snowballed like this, how much chaos would occur in time and space?

At that time, Andrew would be fine, but the red-dressed beauty would suffer a huge backlash, because she was the one who sent Andrew to eight hundred years ago.

"I must not let this happen. If I delay for a while, the Witch Hunters and priests will come. As long as they destroy that heart, everything can start over."

The red-dressed beauty thought to herself, "At that time, I can find a way to restore time and space to normal, and at the same time, let that guy make another wish, a wish to resurrect himself."

The red-dressed beauty deliberately delayed, which was a bit of a violation of the contract she signed with Andrew. However, the violation was not large, belonging to the degree of fouling but not breaking the law. Of course, she definitely couldn't delay for too long, but fortunately, she didn't need to delay for too long.

Unfortunately, the red-dressed beauty didn't know that Andrew had done something to the contract. Her illegal operation, under the effect of these tricks, upgraded from fouling to breaking the law.

However, the contract didn't activate the power of punishment, because Andrew suppressed it. He wanted to accumulate enough power of punishment and then control the red-dressed beauty in one go.

After only thirty seconds, the priests and Witch Hunters rushed over. They were very surprised to see Andrew. Just as the priest was about to say something, Andrew raised the Witch Queen's heart in his hand and shouted, "The Witch Queen has been killed by me."

"Who are you?"

The priests and Witch Hunters looked at each other. At this time, the priest noticed Calder on the ground and hurriedly asked people to check the situation. At the same time, he asked vigilantly, "Who are you? Why are you on this battlefield? Also, what just happened?"