I am a witch, I must suppress all enemies

"What's wrong? Are you in trouble?" Claire asked.

Fulilian sighed, "The world is about to be destroyed. I'm worried about my companions in the elf village. I wonder how they are doing."

"They're close to the sanctuary, and your Elven God is still here, so they should be fine...right?"

Claire suddenly thought of that guy Humer.

I don’t know whether he has taken any action. If he has, then none of these sanctuaries will be able to escape.

Unless he goes to the forbidden land of death and gets the body of the master of the Fantasy Mist Divine Realm out.

Yu Zhenzi said that the guy was the legitimate son of Eternal Sun and had extraordinary strength.

At that time, Claire wanted to get it out, but Yu Zhenzi said that the corpse was not peaceful and might be able to see through her witch's rules. There was no need for Claire to use it against others, as it would probably attack her first.

"No! I want to go back and take a look!" Fulilian gritted her teeth.

"No, your strength is divine. It would be dangerous for you to go out alone."

"Danger? Doesn't that pollution invalidate the divine law?"

Claire said, "Raziel has already told me that some low-level holy warriors were besieged by the zombies and died of exhaustion. In the end, he also became a zombie."

Fulilian's face turned pale. She couldn't believe this fact.

"What's even more terrifying is that the ghoul also applies the laws, and its pollution cannot be eradicated even by a Saint of the same level." Claire continued, her voice low and revealing an ominous premonition.

Fulilian felt a chill running down her spine. She stamped her feet as if trying to shake off the fear.

"How is this possible? Is the world really going to end? How many people died out there? Millions? Tens of millions?"

Claire shook her head, a hint of helplessness in her eyes. "Who knows?"

……

Just when Claire and the others were hiding in the paradise.

The Kingdom of Cattlan and the Principality of Harlan condensed the sacred laws into magic devices, and with the huge magic power of the Cattlan magicians, they were able to barely stop the zombie horde.

At this time, the battlefield in southern Catalana.

First Class Air Lieutenant Nanoha Takamachi is fully armed and ready for battle.

She was wearing a white magic protective suit and holding an intelligent magic device called "Heart of the Rising Sun".

From an ordinary little girl that can be seen everywhere in Cattelan to the SS-level magician today, she can be said to have experienced many battles.

With his innate huge magic power and instant output, he and the Heart of the Rising Sun formed the "Bombardment Mage" fighting style with tenacious defense, overwhelming firepower, and a one-hit kill.

"The sacred law is connecting——"

The magical device "Heart of the Rising Sun" glowed with a cherry-colored light.

In the distance, the Holy Magician of the Principality of Harlan gritted his teeth and dispersed his own laws into the weapons of these combatants.

"The gods are broken!"

Countless corpses were instantly evaporated by the huge magical power.

"Well done, Lieutenant First Class Takamachi. Let's keep up the good work!"

"Okay~! Now let's keep working hard!" Nanoha said with full energy.

The Holy Mage who was supporting from a distance cursed inwardly, "My god, my power of law has been used up so quickly."

"Hey, hey! Guys from Cattelan! Save your energy for me, I'm not a human battery!"

“Ahahaha~~”

boom--

Countless magicians released magic cannons from the sky, vaporizing one group of corpses after another.

Not only the zombies, but even the mountains and rivers have changed.

Drops of sweat slid down Nanoha's cheeks.

"Hoohoo—it's endless."

Countless hordes of zombies came from afar, and among them were many zombie ghosts flying in the sky.

Just when Nanoha was about to continue working hard, she suddenly felt her heart skip a beat.

Then the Holy-level wizard who provided support from the rear exclaimed in horror, "It's a Holy-level ghoul! Damn it! How could this happen?!"

Nanoha only saw a flash of red light, as if an invisible guillotine cut through, and the countless magicians fighting in front of her were instantly cut in half like butter.

"Oh no! I'm running away first!" Without saying a word, the holy strong man deployed a teleportation array at the speed of light and ran away.

"Damn this guy!" Captain Yaman said angrily.

He is an SSS-level magician, "this cowardly fellow!"

"Watch me kill this ghoul!"

With rage, Yaman flew quickly above the corpse and looked down at the sacred corpse.

Nanoha and the others were extremely nervous. SS-level magic power was almost comparable to the unrestrained level that surpassed the divine. As long as the magic cannon hit, the mere divine level...

Almost earth-shattering magical power gathered in Yaman and then bombarded the corpse ghost.

However, the corpse ghost was possessed by the red light, and the monstrous torrent of magic power was like a breeze on the face, and had no effect on it at all.

"Damn it! Fall!"

Yaman tried his best to output magic power, even using magic power beyond his body's capacity.

Finally, Yaman fell to the ground in severe pain, feeling completely hopeless.

He is one of the strongest people in Cattelan. He thinks he is superior to others and always looks down on everyone. But now, he can't even break a small sacred law.

Especially when he saw that the corpse ghost faced his magical attack without dodging, he felt even more angry and confused.

His hands were shaking. "Could it be that we, Cattelan, have taken the wrong path in magic?"

"Captain, cheer up!" Nanoha shouted.

"Go away! You are still young!" Yaman shouted.

He climbed up from the mud on the ground and rushed towards the corpse.

"I'm sorry, Captain." Nanoha wiped away her tears and said to the magician team, "Everyone, quickly retreat to the capital! There are many holy law enforcers in charge there!"

boom!

Just when Nanoha flew a few kilometers away, a shocking sound came from behind.

A dazzling light burst out from Yaman's body, and he was actually going to self-destruct!

The self-destructive energy of the SSS strongman is too terrifying, and the waves are overwhelming and surging out.

When the smoke cleared, Nanoha turned around and looked with her clairvoyance, feeling a pang of pain in her heart.

The captain's life-burning explosion didn't hurt the corpse at all.

Only then did she understand why the magicians of the Principality of Harlan were so dismissive of their magical technology.

When they are complacent about their excellent system and the magical technology that is almost prevalent in people's daily lives.

The magician of Harlan is constantly exploring his own spirit.

The corpse roared, stared at the magician army running for their lives in the distance, and with a whoosh, took a step forward.

It was like teleportation, so fast that it was unbelievable and astonishing.

"Oh no! It's catching up!"

A magician screamed in despair, and was instantly turned into a ball of blood mist.