I am a witch, I must suppress all enemies

Shan Lesha cried, "Brother, I'm just an ordinary villager living here. I don't want to get involved in your affairs."

"Uh, well..."

"Then run away. Your current state is really useless."

At this time, more and more magicians from outside the village came and gathered at the entrance of the village, all wanting to get a piece of the pie.

However, Claire was not in a hurry at this moment and took out a jade bottle from her storage bag.

She smiled softly and pulled the cork out of the bottle. Instantly, a black aura gushed out of the bottle, then transformed into a dense black mist that gradually condensed into shape.

Under everyone's shocked gaze, a shrunken and sealed Death Slave appeared in Claire's hands.

The black monster seemed like a sleeping demon. Although it looked small, cute and harmless, the powerful sense of oppression still made people feel terrified.

"How?" Claire said coldly, her eyes scanning the enemies who were eager to fight.

"Captain, this... this is the Slave of Death!" exclaimed an elderly mage, his face pale and his eyes filled with fear.

The leader couldn't help but frown, clearly aware of the terrifying nature of this black monster. "How could you control something like this?"

He had heard that witches could lure out slaves of death, but he had never imagined it would be done in this way. It had simply become a tool of the witch.

"I don't need to control it, I just need to let it out." Claire said lightly, the Death Slave in her hand trembling slightly, as if ready to wake up at any time.

The middle-aged magician, the leader of a certain magic society, was covered in sweat. "Have you mastered the secret of Hengduan Mountain?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present fell silent, so quiet that one could hear the sound of dripping sweat.

Then there was a commotion and frenzy.

An old man muttered tremblingly, "Could it be... the secret that the historical books record that the Phantom Mist Divine Realm pursued when it attacked Hengduan Mountain?"

Everyone was almost going crazy, this was one of the biggest secrets in history.

Several divine realms dominated the world in the past, and they were all afraid of the forbidden land of death. Only the Phantom Mist Divine Realm relied on the Phantom Mist Formation to swallow up the Hengduan Mountains. But in the end, the entire divine realm turned into a forbidden land.

Some people can't wait to kill people and seize treasures, but they are afraid of the power of the slaves of death.

"Do you think you can scare us like this?" The hot-tempered female mage roared unconvinced, but there was already a hint of fear in her voice.

"You can try it." Claire gently stroked the Death Slave, a cold light flashing in her eyes.

"Don't be impulsive!" The leader of the mages stopped the knights who were about to take action.

"This is a self-determination-level monster. We can't defeat it."

The leader looked at the three unrestrained old magicians, who shook their heads silently.

Three Wujiu might be able to suppress Claire, but that wouldn't work for a self-determined monster. No matter how many Wujiu there were, they would just be food.

He took a deep breath and tried to remain calm. "We can ignore your identity as a witch. As long as you tell us the secret of Hengduan Mountain, we will let you go!"

The witch's bones can only be used to refine weapons that ignore the laws. Harun already has the Last Sword, so one more is just better than nothing.

But the secret of the forbidden land of death is different.

Claire smiled coldly, "The secret of Hengduan Mountain?"

She quickly weighed the pros and cons in her mind.

The secret of Hengduan Mountain is indeed a huge bait. It is a complete practice method of another world, even beyond this world.

The simplest example is that when a magician reaches the level of becoming a god, there is almost no way forward. The only person who has been recorded in history is the original demon god, who is said to have created the practice method.

However, the cultivation methods outside the domain have several levels at the end.

According to the description in the Taixu Taoist Scripture, there is a "saint" who can suppress the stars and possess the invincible power to destroy the world with a single palm.

Their every movement can cause strange phenomena in the heavens and the earth, and the wind and clouds change color. With a single strike, stars fall, mountains and rivers shatter, and the entire world trembles under their power. Even a drop of blood can collapse a mountain.

There is also a great sage who, with a roar, can shatter star fields and collapse space, and his every move can cause vibrations in the universe.

As for the magician, haha, I'm afraid he can't even fly out of a planet.

Of course, the Dharma can be passed on, but only to those whom Claire wants to pass it on. Coercion? That's not allowed!

"Negotiation?" Claire sneered, "Where's your sincerity?"

The leader was silent for a moment, then said, "We can promise not to pursue Raziel anymore. We only hope that you will not provoke another riot among the Death Slaves. You are free to leave, and we will not pursue the matter further."

"I don't think so."

Claire said stubbornly, "Want to get the secret? Then defeat me!"

"Witch! How dare you be so arrogant! I am Sov Punaren! I will die!"

This unrestrained warrior has a burly figure, well-defined muscles, and fiery red hair that looks like a burning flame.

His face was covered with deep scars, his eyes revealed a wild and fierce look. He was wearing heavy armor and holding a huge battle axe in his hand.

"Meltok Kustu!"

"Landolim!"

At this point, the three Unrestrained Warriors could no longer tolerate this delay and aimed at the Death Slaves in their hands, interfering with Claire's movements.

Claire snorted coldly, and with a slight movement of her hand, the Slave of Death took back the jade bottle.

There are only three free ones, and I don’t need them yet!

"Come on, let me see what you are capable of!"

Claire swung her fist suddenly, instantly unleashing powerful gusts of wind.

“How arrogant!” The unrestrained warrior named Meltok Kustu roared, and the staff in his hand burst out with a strong light, condensing into a surge of energy waves, rushing straight towards Claire.

However, Claire's iron fist easily penetrated the energy wave and struck his chest like a black lightning.

"What?!" Meltok was horrified and stepped back hastily, but it was too late.

The iron fist hit him fiercely, tearing his defense apart in an instant.

He screamed, his body was thrown out, and fell heavily to the ground, blood spurting out.

Everyone's expressions changed drastically.

This is an unrestrained strong man, yet he is as fragile as paper.

Even if the witch ignores the rules, she can't be so scary, right?

"Damn it!" Seeing this, another strong man named Landolim Wujiu's face darkened. He immediately formed seals and summoned several golden barriers.

However, Claire was not afraid at all. She rushed towards the golden barrier and tore it into pieces in an instant.

The Unrestrained Strongman's expression suddenly changed. He fought back with all his might, but he was still unable to stop Claire's fierce attack.

"Stop!" Sov Punaren roared, and a huge black sword condensed in his hand, slashing towards Claire fiercely.