I am a witch, I must suppress all enemies

If a stubborn person approaches Claire, he will be immediately crushed by the force field emitted by the Star Cauldron.

The city was now littered with corpses.

The sky is densely covered with magic circles, which are the "eyes" of magicians from various countries.

It was Raziel who delivered the message.

The magic circle will block out the sun, making the entire sky shine with blue light.

After Claire isolated the entire city and confirmed that there were no survivors, she released the magic cannon to evaporate the city.

Countless powerful people saw this scene through surveillance magic.

"Hiss, this kind of pressure, could it be from a powerful being of great freedom?"

"Not only that, I think she's about to break through. God is really unfair. Judging from her bone age, she's only fifteen years old." Someone said sourly.

"I know her. The Holy Church of Carlisle has already investigated her. She is a female magician from the Forsyth area of Carlisle. Her rise to prominence is nothing short of legendary."

"In just a few years, she's become nearly invincible. It's said she's also a witch."

"Witch? Could it be the one who caused heavy casualties to Harlan's army before..."

Divine thoughts were transmitted between the various magic circles, and Claire naturally caught these sounds.

But her expression did not fluctuate at all.

The magic circle in his hand unfolded, quickly gathering a large amount of magic power from the air—

Cluster bombardment magic.

Because it gathers the surrounding magic power like a meteor, it is often jokingly called a starburst by magicians.

However, since the user cannot move at all when the magic power is being accumulated, and the magic power decays rapidly as the distance increases, the practitioner must have effective means to determine the distance.

Therefore, this kind of magic is often called useless by magicians.

Because there are so many ways to avoid it.

Of course, it would be very dangerous to just stand there and take the blow.

If a powerful person at the divine level mixes the power of laws into these magic powers, it will be even more terrible. The laws will amplify the damage effect, which is enough to destroy the world.

What if a strong person at the Great Freedom level is accumulating power?

At this time, many magicians had already fallen silent. They had seen what divine-level power was.

Mixed with the laws of the Great Freedom level and combined with cluster magic, some people have calculated that the power of this magic cannon may even destroy the entire Kingdom of Lagnia.

"Aren't you going to take action yet?"

Claire thought silently in her heart.

It's gotten to this point, and you still haven't shown up? The mastermind behind this.

Otherwise, this one strike of mine will completely destroy all the zombies you worked so hard to create.

The magic energy has gathered into a ball, about the size of a "Genkidama".

Just give it a gentle push with your hand, and it will continue to accelerate at an initial speed exceeding the speed of sound, evaporating everything in front of it.

Although this is not Claire's style.

But it is just right for dealing with the zombies below.

Just when Claire was getting impatient and was about to release the magic cannon.

A man's voice suddenly appeared behind her.

"No need to make such a big noise, right?"

Claire's pupils shrank, and she decisively turned around, hugged the energy bomb in her arms, and kicked it behind her.

Sure enough, the man behind casually tapped his hand lightly, and the magic ball that gathered the entire sky disappeared.

"Is that you? The mastermind? The one who tried to destroy this world!?"

Claire didn't even notice this guy's presence. She narrowed her eyes and looked at the man carefully.

The man was wearing a black suit, like a church pastor, tall and thin, with a cold and deep expression on his face.

His hair was disheveled, with gray strands falling in front of his forehead, and his deep black eyes revealed a hint of helplessness.

"My name is Hemer. Do you really want to see me? The other magicians also guessed that there was someone like me behind the scenes, but they all chose to protect themselves."

"Well, out of an arrogant sense of justice?"

Hemer looked at Claire carefully and sneered, "So it's your strength that gives you such confidence... Great freedom, huh? You're almost entering the Heavenly Gate. Very good, very good."

"Since creation, I have never seen a genius like you."

Hemero talked a lot.

But Claire understood one thing: this man's realm was far beyond hers, and he clearly didn't take her seriously.

Damn, is this guy from the Holy Land?

Aren’t those guys in the Sanctuary supposed to be indifferent to worldly affairs? Why are they suddenly here trying to destroy the world?

"You...are you an ancient god? Or a hero from some era? The Golden Age? Or the Silver Age?"

Hemel laughed and said, "Since you know I'm such a great man, why don't you step down? I don't want to stifle a genius. Maybe you can break her confinement."

Then his tone turned cold, “But if you stand in my way, even if you are Eternal Sun, I will kill you!”

Claire remained silent.

This is terrible.

She had thought that her strength could allow her to roam freely in this world. As long as the people from the Holy Land did not come out, who could stop her? Even those who stepped into the Heavenly Gate could fight her.

However, the people inside Tianmen were right in front of her, but she was a little afraid.

No, it's the feeling of the body.

"You are simply relying on your own witch laws to defeat others above your level. However, for those who have entered the Heavenly Gate, your law exemption will not have much effect."

If it was a divine level law, Claire would be 100% immune.

Then the freedom from restraint, self-determination and great freedom are reduced to 50%.

For example, if a person who is also a great free being attacks Claire with laws, Claire will have to bear about 5% of his laws.

And what about the strong men in Tianmen? Is it only 70% or 80%?

Coupled with the physical body that has undergone a qualitative change...

Hemer continued, "Even if you enter the Heavenly Gate, there are three levels. Which level do you think I am on?"

"I'll tell you. If you break through these last three levels, you'll be able to reach the level of a Primordial God. How's that? Are you looking forward to it?"

"I'm looking forward to it. Sissy, come and die!"

"Oh my, what a violent person. It seems you are not the one I chose."

The man calmly dodged Claire's iron fist.

"Choice? You really are a lunatic!" Claire had already vaguely sensed Hemer's thoughts.

She didn't want to listen to his nonsense anymore.

With a powerful enemy right in front of us, how can we retreat?

As for death? You, a common man! If you die, then die. Why should you be afraid?

"kill!"

"You don't understand... You don't understand my ideals, kill!"

The man was looking at himself in the mirror at first, as if lost in ideal memories, but then his expression turned extremely cold, and he swung his staff, smashing it directly at Claire!