Witch Special

Lin Zhenxi didn't know what kind of determination Rossello was holding to do the next thing. If Lin Zhenxi was in a normal state, she would probably see something from Rossello's expression, but with her current way of thinking, she really couldn't read Rossello's expression.

Who can expect a primary school student to read people's faces? I guess they can only understand the expressions of parents when they get a gloomy face and are ready to spank their parents because they received a home visit call from the teacher.

As the saying goes, don't argue with children, because in most cases they are not very sensible.

Anyway, Lin Zhenxi is now completely heartless and preparing to catch the male swordsman with a disgusting smile. To be precise, she is going through the preparation process before catching someone.

Given Lin Zhenxi's current status, there was no need to directly capture anyone. Even if she was willing, the World Will wouldn't dare. Simply entering the Main World would trigger a dimensional storm, crushing the space on this side of the Main World, or even directly destabilizing a large area of ​​space, creating an unstable region. This was something the World Will on this side of the Main World absolutely could not accept.

Moreover, compared with such a small matter as finding a person and such a big matter as the reduction of spatial stability, handing over the person directly is obviously a more cost-effective option.

At least Lin Zhenxi felt that it was okay for the World Will to hand such a person over to her. Again, if you disagree, I'll just go ahead and take it, but I won't be able to control the consequences. The crushed world is yours anyway. Lin Zhenxi's base is in a dimension beyond this world. Once Lin Zhenxi is done with his work, he'll just walk away, leaving the World Will to weep bitterly over the mess it has made of its own world, unable to even find anyone to seek revenge on Lin Zhenxi.

Lin Zhenxi is now the "Lord of the Dimension." Aside from the material worlds of Arad and the Celestial Demon Realm, all other regions of this world are dimensional spaces rife with dimensional storms. That area is Lin Zhenxi's domain. If you ignore the contents and simply look at the size of the space, Lin Zhenxi completely crushes the will of the world.

Transcendents possess the qualifications to stand on equal footing with the World Will. This isn't a gift from others; it's earned through strength. Lin Zhenxi now truly possesses the power to overturn the world, so the World Will dares not neglect her demands.

What if this new transcendent is mentally ill, or has a stubborn personality, and really turns the table over over a disagreement? Does that mean we have to restart the world all over again?

However, the world will did not completely follow Lin Zhenxi's orders and obey her every word. Instead, it put forward its own conditions based on Lin Zhenxi's requests.

I can give him to you, but you can't kill him. This man, Barn, is one of the four great sword masters of Arad. His fate is tangled like a ball of yarn, numerous and thick, which means he will play a very important role in history, both past and future. If Lin Zhenxi kills him now, the world line will definitely change drastically, which is very detrimental to the stability of the world.

Anyway, it’s similar to the rules of the rulers of time and space. The stability of the world line is the most important.

Can’t you just kill him... Tsk, never mind, he got away with it.

Lin Zhenxi agreed not to kill Barn, but only to retrieve the ring that had absorbed the aura of Luke the Apostle. The World Will didn't dare to make any further demands, and simply tore the space where Barn was from the main world and delivered it to Lin Zhenxi.

Lin Zhenxi just can't enter the main world, but the main world actively peels off a piece of space and sends it to the dimensional space, so there are no restrictions on Lin Zhenxi's side.

In this way, Barn, who was on his way and playing with a ring that was shining with a dark light in his hand, was sold to Lin Zhenxi by the will of the world without realizing it.

Barn had just left Silent City, not even leaving the outer walls. His pace was actually quite fast. Even if the Three Realms Alliance had cleared the roads to Silent City, the distance from the Mechanical Throne to the outskirts of Silent City wouldn't be very short. The fact that Barn had emerged from the Silent City tower so quickly showed how anxious he was.

But why did he want to go outside of Silent City? Could he have someone to help him in the Demon Realm?

It doesn't matter. The moment he was abandoned by the will of the world, all the backup plans he had made became invalid.

Barn, who had been on his way normally, suddenly stopped, having noticed the change in the atmosphere. Although there was nothing around him, the air flow had stopped, as if something had taken control of the area, including him.

Personality aside, Barn, as one of the four renowned sword masters of Arad, was undoubtedly a master of his craft. He could even clearly sense subtle changes like air movement.

This feeling of even the air being stagnant is not good...

Barn put the ring that was still flashing with black light into his arms, drew the dagger from his waist, and became alert in secret.

Although the sneak attack he was worried about did not happen, what happened next seemed to him worse than a sneak attack.

Because the space in front of him cracked.

After the space door cracked, a black-haired girl holding a cat-head staff walked out. The air froze and her body trembled spontaneously. She was simply standing there, not making any aggressive moves, and even looked like a frail, spindly little girl. However, her body's reaction clearly sent a message to Barn: Run!

This wasn't an enemy he could handle; it wasn't on the same level. Even the apostle before him hadn't given him the same sense of oppression as the little girl before him. When facing the apostle, he knew it was a formidable foe, but at least he still had the courage to draw his sword. But now, his instincts were constantly telling him to turn around and run, the farther the better. He absolutely didn't want to engage this little girl before him, or he would die without a burial place.

It’s not an apostle, but it’s stronger than an apostle. What the hell is this thing!

Lin Zhenxi tore open the space and came to this piece of space fragment that had been separated from the main world by the will of the world. He saw Barn, who was holding a sword in his hand but his body was as stiff as a statue.

She tilted her head, confused as to why this guy was standing there frozen, as if posing. But she wasn't there to chat, so she naturally didn't bother to care about Barn's condition.

"Hey, uncle with the sword over there, could you please give me the ring in your arms?" Lin Zhenxi said, taking a few steps forward. "That ring contains Luke's Apostle's Breath. If you take it, Silent City will be in trouble."

As he was talking, Lin Zhenxi had already come within five meters of Barn.

At this distance, the length of the dagger in Barn's hand should not be able to reach Lin Zhenxi. However, it seems that the swordsmen in this world do not necessarily have to use the sword itself to chop the enemy.

With a flash of silver-white sword light, Lin Zhenxi's body was instantly split in two. After swinging the dagger and successfully releasing the sword energy, Barn suddenly let go of a heavy burden. His originally straight body instantly bent down, and he began to breathe heavily.

This sword strike, which he used all his strength to strike, consumed far more of his energy than usual, leaving him feeling exhausted.

But he did it. He withstood the heavy pressure in the air and swung the sword in his hand towards the powerful enemy whose identity he did not know.

After taking several quick breaths with enough force to nearly burst his lungs, Barn looked around, searching for the bodies of the enemies he had chopped off. Even just a trace of them would be enough.

In fact, he didn't think he could kill Lin Zhenxi so easily. Lin Zhenxi's appearance was too terrifying, even surpassing any apostle Barn had ever seen. Killing Lin Zhenxi with a mere air-breaking sword slash was simply a pipe dream, completely impossible.

After surveying his surroundings, Barn's mood plummeted. As expected, there was nothing before him. Not a body or bloodstains, not even a trace of Lin Zhenxi's footprints. Perhaps what he had just seen wasn't Lin Zhenxi's true form, but merely an illusion.

If just an illusion brought him such a strong sense of oppression, then how terrifying would Lin Zhenxi's real body be?

Just as Barn was still nervously searching for Lin Zhenxi's whereabouts, Lin Zhenxi's voice suddenly rang out in Barn's ears like the background music of this space: "Fighting and killing is not good at all, especially when they have promised your master that they will not kill you."

"Uncle, hand over the ring in your arms, and we'll send you back. Otherwise, you'll never be able to escape from this piece of space debris."

"Be good and behave, okay?"

This time, Lin Zhenxi's voice came directly from above Baine's head. Baine looked up suddenly and saw Lin Zhenxi's chin that almost covered the entire sky.

Rather than saying Lin Zhenxi grew larger, it was more accurate to say that Barn shrank. Lin Zhenxi reduced the fragment of space to the size of her palm, then held it in both hands, looking down at Barn, who was as tiny as an ant right under her nose.

Barne's breathing stopped again.