I am a witch, I must suppress all enemies

"Our country is a peaceful country that is not good at fighting. I hope you can live a stable life here."

"Peace? Not necessarily? What's going on here?"

Claire pointed at the body lying on the ground.

"Someone is trying to sabotage your relationship with our country. Look, how could an assassin carry a family totem? And the totem of the Prime Minister, at that."

"Everyone in this country knows that the Prime Minister is my father-in-law. I think you should understand what I mean."

"Oh? You mean, your political enemies pulled this trick? So you're inviting us here? What, you're not worried about my identity as a witch?"

Klaus laughed, "We are warriors. The witch's secrets are of no use to us. As for using the witch's bones to make a demon-breaking sword, that is a despicable act."

Claire shrugged.

His words were not very convincing. No matter how beautifully he spoke, they could not stop people's greed.

Klaus had a wry smile on his face.

"I understand your concerns, Miss Claire. In this world, there are indeed many people who will do anything for profit. But please believe me, I am not that kind of person."

"Yes. I'll trust you for now. But we'll be heading to the Far North, to the tower of Bafenni. I might not be able to go to the capital to help you."

"Would you be so kind as to come to the banquet?"

So, Claire and her group entered the palace under the prince's arrangement.

The palace is magnificent and every detail reveals the wealth and majesty of the Kingdom of Lagnia.

Klaus led them to a spacious conference room already filled with important officials of the kingdom.

"Everyone, this is Miss Claire and her companion,"

Prince Claus introduced them, "From today on, they are guests of the Kingdom of Lagnia. Our country has always been a diverse and inclusive one."

Then he changed the subject, "If anyone wants to harm them, it would be disrespectful to me, Klaus!"

The officials nodded, but Claire could sense doubt and caution in the eyes of some of them.

Some people whispered, "Isn't this a witch?"

"The Demon-Breaking Sword... Was Emperor Argon's sword made from witch bones?"

"Quiet!"

Prince Claus scolded the minister's whispering, then turned back to ask Claire.

With a "deeply affectionate" look, it seems to say, how about it? Do you feel my sincerity in seeking talents?

Unfortunately, Claire didn't want to be a loyal follower and had no interest in it.

Regardless of whether they are loyal ministers, treacherous ministers, upright ministers, or loyal ministers, they are all subjects in the end.

It’s more comfortable to be your own boss.

Seeing that Claire seemed unmoved, Klaus had no choice but to give up.

"After you leave, if you encounter any problems, you can always come to me. If you feel uncomfortable staying in the Far North, you can come to the capital. At least it's warmer here."

......

The next morning, Claire called the knights and magicians stationed in the suburbs and prepared to leave the capital.

After walking for another day, it was evening.

The peaks of the Horus Mountains are like divine swords reaching the sky, standing up and down, extremely steep and inaccessible.

The moonlight sprinkled down like a streak of silk hanging from the mountain.

"The magic is alive here."

And this place is not far from the Extreme Cold Sanctuary.

If possible, Claire wanted to avoid this place.

"Extremely Cold Holy Land?"

Xila's eyes lit up. They had gained a lot of benefits in the Fantasy Mist Divine Realm before.

"Do you think there are any secret techniques in here, or even some rare treasures that can improve one's realm?"

Heroes in some mythological stories in the past often encountered such plots.

For example, if you fall off a cliff and obtain a magical fruit, after eating it, wings will grow on your ribs, and every move you make will be accompanied by the power of thunder and lightning.

Later, he fought monsters and leveled up along the way, achieving great things.

As soon as these words were spoken, the other magicians became alert and their eyes lit up.

In their eyes, Claire was invincible. She had no rivals in the realm of freedom. Even the strongest self-determined warriors could give her a fight.

"Don't think about it. Have you forgotten that places like this are where the remaining ancient gods live in seclusion? Although I don't know if these guys are still alive."

Claire was calm.

"If an ancient god really sets his sights on us, we won't even have time to run away."

Arya nodded and said softly, "Let's not do something this dangerous."

"Huh, what? The adventure will be boring if we continue like this. I really hope something interesting happens. I'm almost exhausted after walking all the way!" Beren said dissatisfiedly.

This girl still has the nerve to say that. If she couldn't bear the magic power consumption of long-distance flying, they would have flown over there long ago.

"Roar……"

As if to confirm Beren's complaints, a terrifying roar emanated from the depths of Mount Horus. Then the mountain shook violently, and countless boulders mixed with ice and snow fell from the mountain.

"!!"

Claire's face changed. What a bad mouth!

"Raziel, deploy the magic circle!"

"Will releasing wide-area magic here disturb more terrifying existences?" Raziel asked worriedly.

"I can't take care of so much. Otherwise, some of our magicians won't be able to handle it."

As the ancient spell was chanted, the magical energy in the air began to gather, forming points of light. They revolved around Raziel and gradually formed a complex magic circle.

"Defensive magic, transform, deploy!"

The light of the magic circle became brighter and brighter, and finally formed a huge light shield that enveloped the entire mountain top.

When countless pieces of gravel and ice and snow touched the edge of the magic circle, they were blocked by an invisible force and slowly stopped.

Then, the terrifying existence in the mountain seemed to sense the coming of magic power and roared angrily.

Claire's hair stood on end as she looked towards the mountains, searching carefully for the source of the sound.

Xila was shocked, "It's over there!"

She pointed to the west side of the mountain, "I think I saw a monster on the top of the mountain?!"

"I saw that too! Damn it,"

About tens of kilometers away, a dragon-like monster stood on the top of the mountain and looked out.

"That's an earth dragon..." Pastor Reed shivered.

"Earth dragons are the product of a cross between a legendary dragon and other creatures. Dragons are on the same level as ancient gods, and their offspring, at the very least, are at a divine level."

"Looking at the dragon's momentum, I'm afraid it's not weaker than Zijue. I didn't expect to encounter such a monster."

Just as everyone was wavering, suddenly, the earth dragon roared to the sky and spit out a ball of fire, lighting up the entire sky. It was like the light of several nuclear bombs, shining in the vast Herus Mountains.

Then all the ice and snow on the mountains melted, and raging flames burned.

"What is it doing?"

Claire's face turned grim. If it continued to act recklessly, she would have to stop it.