It seemed that this witch was only sixteen or seventeen years old, but Xia Yi was not deceived by her appearance. She remained highly alert and prepared to do something.

“It’s useless. No one else can disturb us.”

The witch raised her hand and did something incredible.

She snapped her fingers.

Then, something strange happened.

Everyone stopped moving, including the footsteps of the students of Laurel Academy, the noisy crowd, the pigeons flying in the air, the feathers falling from the sky…

Everything is frozen, as if time has stood still.

Just like the montage special effects in a movie, everything in the world lost its color, leaving only the witch and Xia Yi.

“Norma?”

Shay grabbed Norma’s side and shook her, trying to wake her.

But Norma remained in one position, like a statue, without any response.

“Others cannot respond to our voices,” the witch reminded, “Now, there are only two of us who can remain conscious.”

Xia Yi frowned.

This couldn’t be time magic; she didn’t even feel any fluctuations in magic power.

It has long gone beyond the scope of magic.

Being able to achieve this level, he must be a completely invincible god!

This must be some other special ability.

“Xia Yi is indeed so different. She is able to stay awake in this situation?” The witch walked through the crowd and walked towards Xia Yi. “If other people saw me, they would probably be so scared that they would lose their rationality.”

A sharp light flashed in Xia Yi’s eyes. She could feel that the other party had bad intentions, so she casually pulled out a weapon from the waist of the student next to her. Almost instantly, she gathered the sword intent and used her sword skills directly without any delay.

cut!

A beam of sword light landed exactly on the witch’s body.

The witch just smiled and did nothing.

The sword energy actually… passed through her body?

“How is this possible?” Xia Yi opened her eyes wide in disbelief.

“All your actions are useless. This is not reality.” The witch explained.

Is this a dream?

This thought popped up in Xia Yi’s mind.

No, she denied it immediately.

This is completely different from the feeling I had when I faced Miss Nightmare before.

“I have established a connection with your consciousness. This is the world of consciousness.”

“One-on-one chat room?” Xia Yi blurted out.

“You can also understand it this way. Only the chosen ones can enter the chat room.” The witch explained.

Now Xia Yi was even more confused.

What’s wrong with this witch? Instead of thinking about how to destroy the world, she comes to chat with me?

I had nothing to do with witches before.

Even during the period of the human sword master, there had never been an encounter with a witch.

Dealing with witches is the responsibility of the Knights Templar.

“Why did you come to find me specifically?” Xia Yi asked in confusion, “You are the enemy of life and the apostle of disaster.”

“Specially… That’s not the case. I just sensed that there is a similar aura in Laurel Academy, so I came to take a look.”

“Same kind? Where?”

Xia Yi looked around.

There’s no one else here to move?

Could it be that the witch’s partner is hiding, suffering from social phobia and is too embarrassed to see people?

“Witch, where are your kind? I can’t see them.”

“Xia Yi, you really know how to joke… hehe.”

“joke?”

Xia Yi was even more confused. How could she be in the mood to joke now?

“I’m asking seriously, witch, where are your companions?”

The witch walked in front of Xia Yi and leaned forward slightly, “Who else could it be? My ‘kind’~”

Xia Yi was so scared that she took several steps back.

It’s ridiculous.

Does this witch mean that she is also a witch?

“You’ve got the wrong person!! I’m not a witch!” Xia Yi quickly denied.

“It’s impossible to be mistaken. Xia Yi is also a witch,” the witch said with interest, twisting her hair with her fingers. “If you are not chosen by the will of disaster, how can you enter the chat room exclusively for witches? You have a similar but different aura to me. We are both witches of disaster.”

“…”

Xia Yi felt that the amount of information was really too much.

“Hey, which lineage of disaster does Xia Yi belong to?” asked the witch.

“What lineage?”

“It’s really special. Xia Yi actually has two kinds of disaster wills pampering her at the same time. This is a situation I have never seen before.”

“There has to be a limit to nonsense—”

Xia Yi suddenly thought of something and was suddenly stuck.

and many more.

The witch is the messenger of disaster, and behind the disaster is the legendary beast.

If the disaster of a certain lineage refers to a certain legendary beast…

So far, Xia Yi has come into contact with two types of legendary beasts.

The beast of jealousy, Leviathan.

In the city of ancient ruins, he was bathed in the essence of blood, thus connecting his consciousness to the Black Tide, which in turn affected Leviathan and drove the jealous beast mad.

In the Great Sea of ​​Trees in the Dragon Kingdom, she entered the hidden land of truth through the ancestral temple, where she met the lazy beast, Belial.

Due to an accident, his blood dripped onto Belial’s eyes, waking it up.

With Belial as witness, he fought desperately with the Demon Pillar until he lost consciousness.

Could it be that it was under such circumstances that I touched the breath of the legendary beast?

It just so happens that the witch obeys the will of disaster, which is the legendary beast, so the witch has the breath of the legendary beast.

It was this point that caused the witch in front of him to think that he was the same kind as her?

This misunderstanding is a bit too big!

Xia Yi didn’t know how to explain it.

“Xia Yi, come on.”

The dark purple witch stretched out her hand towards Xia Yi, inviting her. Then, she said something quite outrageous, which almost made Xia Yi’s brain crash.

61 Destroy the World

The witch stretched out her hand towards Xia Yi, as if inviting her, and then opened her mouth and said something quite outrageous.

“Xia Yi, come on, let’s destroy the world together.”

“……what?”

When Xia Yi heard this, her brain almost shut down.

What nonsense is this witch talking about?

Destroy the world?

This is something that only the ultimate villain would do!

Besides, no matter what story it is, a character whose goal is to destroy the world will never have a good ending.

“Xia Yi, isn’t this a wonderful thing?”

Seeing Xia Yi indifferent, the witch seemed quite confused.

“are you serious?”

“Ah.”

“You were a human before, right?”

“I was indeed a human being before. That’s right. My free soul was trapped in a rotten body, and I was indoctrinated with ignorant values ​​by humans. But since I accepted the will of disaster, I feel like I have been reborn. Destruction is the most wonderful thing in this world. I will dedicate the death of my life to the will of disaster!”

The witch’s expression was quite fanatical, and her eyes were full of piety, just like a fanatic.

Only then did Xia Yi remember that in the magic class, the witch Biden talked about was no longer human in nature.

The witch in front of him had obviously given up her human identity, abandoned her past, and implemented the will of disaster as her own creed.

The apostle of disaster, that’s what it means.

He seems to have a certain degree of self-awareness, but in fact he has completely lost his normal rationality.

“Xia Yi, you are also a witch of disaster. You should be able to understand how happy it is to bring death to life, right?”