Miss Witch's Speed ​​Run Manual

The sound of chains dragging something was getting closer and closer. Charles looked up at the end of the road. A figure in armor, more than two meters tall, was dragging a heavy iron cage towards Charles.

The iron cage, just by dragging it across the ground, crushed the cobblestones and the soil, crushing them like a plow.

It's the Pope.

Then the one she was dragging couldn't be...

So fast?

Pope Erigma dragged the cage and led the team to Charles. She stopped, loosened the chains, and glanced at the corpses around her.

"It seems there are quite a few people who don't have eyes."

A metallic humming sound came from the Pope's armor. She looked at Charles in front of her, reached out and patted the iron lump beside her, and said, "I brought the things."

"As you said, I left a breath."

Charles did not move closer, but slowly raised his right hand and pointed at the iron cage that had its back facing him.

The fungal mat clinging to the ground slowly crawled towards the iron cage from all directions along with the rain, and soon completely covered the iron lump.

Following Charles's will, the scarlet fungal blankets drilled directly into the iron cage, completely filling the remaining gaps in the iron cage.

The hyphae drilled directly into Qiang Yin's wounds and mouth, almost completely covering his entire body inside and out, but did not try to infect him.

This is done just to provide a layer of insurance, so that Qiang Yin can truly become a living "flesh and blood sculpture" that is completely unable to do anything.

Even if Qiang Yin wanted to starve to death, it would be impossible because the scarlet fungal blanket would provide him with nutrients.

Ciel didn't waste any words. She looked up at the Pope of the God of Order and said, "Paper and pen."

Charles didn't waste any words. Since the opponent wanted the blood formation, she would give it to him.

Just don't summon it in front of her.

The Pope was prepared for this. She simply raised her hand, and several knights holding umbrellas came forward and handed a notebook and pen to Charles, holding up umbrellas to shield her from the rain.

rustling --

Charles painted quickly on the dry paper.

This is the blood formation that Charles had used to successfully summon the white armor before. It was made by slightly modifying the Dark Insect summoning formation.

But without Charles' blood, Charles didn't know whether it would be the dark insects or the white armor that would be summoned.

But this has nothing to do with Charles anymore.

Charles also thoughtfully wrote down the materials needed for the sacrifice, and added some "crown guards" as materials to ensure that the ceremony could proceed smoothly.

Finally, Charles wrote down the complicated spell using phonetic symbols.

"It's done."

Charles put down his pen and watched the knight hand the item to the Pope.

"I need a reminder."

Ciel looked at the Pope holding the notebook and said, "I have never used this blood formation without my own blood, so I can't guarantee that I can summon Him."

"Also... although He can communicate, He seems to harbor considerable hostility towards you... because you have been constantly invading His territory for years, and He is already fed up with it."

The Pope put away his notebook, looked in Charles' direction, and nodded slightly: "Thank you for the reminder."

"Also, if you need to 'make' ritual offerings, you can come to me..."

Ciel smiled and said, "I can exchange blood."

"Don't bother your Excellency. We will naturally prepare the sacrifices."

The green flame on the Pope's visor flickered. She looked at Ciel in front of her and said, "But if we fail... I still ask for your guidance."

"Of course... When do you plan to start?"

Ciel inquired.

Of course, Ciel didn't want to help them complete the ritual. She didn't want to come into contact with the other world again, anytime soon.

She just wanted to kill a few more "Crown Guards" and get more "heads".

"Wait until you finish your business."

The Pope nodded slowly, seemingly in no hurry at all. "I want to know...what are your plans for Ansu City?"

The Ciel in front of him clearly wanted to kill Anzu completely... I don't know if it was my own illusion, but Erigma always felt that...

Lord Charles, it seems that he is not slaughtering here for any purpose... but simply slaughtering for the sake of slaughtering.

She seemed to enjoy the feeling of killing, and the more the better. She even wanted to execute the sacrifices with her own hands.

Even in his long life, Agrimar had never seen such a... uh... pure... killer.

Now Erigma wanted to find out what Ciel would do next.

If, after killing Charles, he loses interest in Anzu, Egrimar can naturally let the Church of the God of Order take over the entire Anzu and the United Kingdom of Northern Anzu, and act as a savior.

"Not in a hurry,"

Ciel shook his head, "Now that most of the people are dead, I'm done... I have no intention of controlling Anzu."

"I said it from the beginning... I chose this place simply because it's close to me and has a lot of people, that's all."

What a random idea... Just with this random thought, he destroyed a city.

I'm afraid that from the beginning of the Holy Era to the present, in all the records, there is no demon who can surpass the girl in front of me.

It's really a monster...

Moreover, she remembered that when Charles met her before, he was still in the posture of an ordinary person.

After just a few days of not seeing each other, Charles had already digested the "Source of Cholera" potion. This digestion speed made Agrima amazed.

I'm afraid that he has been acting like an ordinary person just because he doesn't want to advance. But once he wants to advance to a certain potion, there will be no obstacles...

Fortunately, I didn't make an enemy of such a person...

Somehow, Agrima felt a little relieved in her heart. She lowered her head and looked at Qiang Yin who was locked in the cage with some pity.

Instead of planning for most of your life, it is better to stand in a good line.

"Then, the future order of Anzu will be rebuilt by our Church of the God of Order... What do you think?"

Pope Egrima asked Ciel tentatively.

"what ever."

Charles spoke casually, as if he didn't care about Anzu's future development, and didn't seem to have any pursuit of power.

Pure love to kill.

There is no conflict of interest in cooperating with such a murderer, and the cooperation is quite smooth.

But she can't take this benefit for nothing.

Erigma slowly raised his head and looked at the black and white curtain not far behind Charles, sensing the battle inside.

"Sir, do you need me to help calm down the fight?"

Erigma spoke.

"Haha...hahaha!"

When Charles and Pope Erigma began to discuss the division of Anzu, a strong and somewhat weak, but extremely frivolous and arrogant laugh was heard from inside the iron cage.

"You're starting to divide my country right in front of me? Foolish Pope... This will be the thing you'll regret most..."

A strong voice came from the iron cage, and he said, "I will accept your brain without hesitation. As for you... you should have been dead long ago."

Qiangyin's words startled Erigma slightly. The green flames in the gaps of her visor flickered slightly, as if she was a little dissatisfied... But in her heart, she was inexplicably worried.

Qiang Yin is not a madman who only knows how to talk nonsense. From the very beginning, Qiang Yin seemed to not care at all about being captured by him, as if he really had some trump card.

Just when Erigma was about to say something, Charles' voice came from behind the iron cage.

"Don't listen to his boasting, Pope."

There was a hint of laughter in Ciel's voice as she said, "As long as he doesn't die, he won't be able to use 'uniqueness' to go back in time."

Using “uniqueness”… to go back in time?!

The fire in the Pope's eyes suddenly flickered, and she looked down at the iron cage, almost feeling a buzzing in her brain.

The "uniqueness" that Qiang Yin has been hiding all along is actually going back in time?!

No wonder... No wonder no matter what schemes were against him, no matter what organization wanted to harm him, he would eventually resolve them in various ways...

If he could go back in time, then all the previously incomprehensible doubts would be easily solved...

But...isn't this a dead end?

As long as Qiang Yin dies, the past will rewind, but Qiang Yin cannot be immortal forever... Moreover, if he might deliberately seek death, it is impossible to guard against him for a lifetime.

As long as he dies, time will go back and everything will start over again. He will start his revenge plan, and they have no way to prevent it in advance...

The powerful sound at this moment shocked people no less than Pope Erigma.

"how do you know!!!"

Qiang Yin began to struggle violently. He desperately wanted to turn his head to see who the girl who was talking behind him was.

But no matter how hard he tried, he was trapped in the Pope's iron cage and his whole body was suppressed by the mycelium, and he was completely unable to break free.

The terrifying city-slaughtering demon behind him easily revealed his biggest secret, as if the devil with the girl's voice really had some means to counter him.

The more time passed, the more panic grew in Qiang Yin's heart.

It was at this moment that he felt the most primitive fear of mankind...the fear of the unknown.

The mentality that everything is under control finally lost its balance at this moment.

"Are you worried?"

Ciel looked at the Pope in front of him and said with a smile, "Don't worry, he can indeed go back in time, but he won't have any memories left... His correct memories are stored in his daughter Windsor's brain. If that brain with the correct memories is destroyed, he will go insane."

"No!!! You can't do this!!!"

Qiangyin roared, the whites of his eyes were bloodshot, and he no longer had the demeanor he had just now.

"I will go back in time and kill you!!! No matter who you are!!!"

Charles walked over to Qiang Yin's iron cage, stretched out his hand, and gently patted the steel cage.

Dangdang——

"Quiet... Your retrospection can't preserve your memory, but I can..."

Charles' devilish voice came from beside Qiang Yin, but even if Qiang Yin opened his eyes wide, he couldn't see the person next to him.

"It's no use trying to commit suicide. You won't be able to leave the correct information, and all this will just happen again."

Ciel patted the iron cage beside him and said slowly, "You only have two choices now: die of old age or suffocate... but the scarlet germs will help you breathe."

"Live in fear for the rest of your life. This is the price you pay for stealing from me."

The aftereffects of the "disruptor" seemed to have not yet worn off, and Charles couldn't help but mock Qiang Yin a few more times.

Perhaps it was just to vent the depression that had been suppressed by Qiang Yin for some time. Now that he could finally see the dawn of completely killing Qiang Yin, Charles couldn't help but vent his anger.

"If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for your ambition being greater than your strength. Now, just wait for everything you created to be destroyed in my hands..."

Charles stood up, turned around and left, saying, "Take him away and lock him up. Be careful not to let him stray too far from the fungal blanket... Duke Russell over there, I'll trouble you to subdue him. Remember, leave him alone."

"Yes."

The Pope raised his hand, "Henry, take him to the Sky Prison."

At this moment, Pope Erigma didn't dare to say anything more, and didn't even dare to look at Charles.

Just by listening to Qiang Yin's howling, one could empathize with the fear and despair in his heart. Being able to let Qiang Yin end up like this, Erigma didn't dare to say what would happen if he stood on the opposite side of him.

What's more, the other party is a powerful person who studies the other world. If they really anger him, as long as he sets up a blood formation from the other world and summons a certain creature, I'm afraid it will be difficult for them to deal with him.

As for killing her?

Didn’t you hear her say that she could also go back in time?

Moreover, she possessed such great power, even being able to control the Holy Advent Sect. Perhaps there was a secret organization behind her that she was not familiar with...

Never provoke the other party... It is best to always stand on the same front and maintain consistent interests.