Chapter 251 The Witch of the Dragon Worship Cult(2/5)
soon.
Isabel's voice swept through all corners of Cross City like lightning, including the underground caves in the north.
She saw a large family gathered in a corner of the underground cave. Amidst the frantic cheers, a pale woman gave birth to triplets!
Several old women gathered around her to congratulate her.
Her husband held her hand tightly, his face full of happiness and love.
…
She saw in a corner of the city a man holding his wife's body and crying bitterly.
His wife had apparently been dead for a long time.
But he was still trying to save him. He knelt beside the body and prayed frantically to all the known gods or great beings.
And at a certain moment.
The corpse suddenly twitched, and two lines of muddy tears fell from the corners of its eyes.
Immediately afterwards.
In the man's delighted eyes.
His "wife" actually came back to life.
Face the joy of resurrection from the dead.
He hugged her fiercely, with tears and runny noses tangled together.
"My wife" gently held his back.
Tell him that he will never leave again.
…
She also saw the dying old man rejuvenated;
Seeing a boy with a lame leg suddenly learn to run, his mother watched this scene in disbelief, and then burst into tears of joy;
She saw people who were blind see the world again, and people who were beaten and bruised suddenly recovered from their injuries;
She saw people who were in great suffering receive joy that fell from the sky one after another.
"A miracle, a miracle!"
"Meteor rain is not a disaster, but a real miracle!"
She heard someone spreading it on the streets.
Her heart became even colder as a result.
at some point.
Isabel looked up to the sky.
At the place where the meteorite came from, she saw some gaps on the edge of the golden funnel.
"The loopholes are too big..."
She seemed to whisper to herself.
The next second.
Isabel lowered her head and looked at the baby girl in her arms. She didn't know when the baby girl had been sleeping soundly.
The corners of her mouth were slightly pursed, as if she was asking for her mother's nipples in her dream.
There was an unspeakable emotion in Isabel's eyes.
But in the end.
She still pressed her left hand on the baby girl's face.
The terrifying breath of frost spurted out.
The baby girl was instantly frozen into ice and completely lost her life!
Isabel blinked.
Her body seemed to be infected by the frosty breath and became stiff.
But at this moment.
A sharp voice sounded in the street:
"The mage killed someone!"
"The mage killed someone!"
"I saw a mage kill a baby! Oh my god, why didn't she even let the baby go? What a devil!"
That was a man with an exaggerated expression.
He yelled and ran away quickly.
This seems to be very close to the entrance to the northern cave.
It didn't take long for many people to come after hearing the news.
They even include several druids responsible for organizing order!
See this scene.
Isabel showed a relieved smile:
"Sure enough, it still seems familiar..."
in the crowd.
The man is trying his best to encourage:
"I saw that woman kill a baby girl with my own eyes. She is a mage from the Seven Saints Alliance, right?"
"Didn't you say that the mages are here to help? Why..."
He hasn't finished speaking yet.
A cold breath poured into his body.
His whole body exploded violently and turned into corpses mixed with ice and blood!
The crowd was agitated.
More people started shouting:
"The mage killed someone!"
But the next second.
All sounds converge into the unknown world.
The group of people were frozen one after another, and then exploded.
The whole street seemed to be staged a cold and terrifying bloody fireworks!
Ten seconds later.
This street seemed to have become purgatory.
A little further away.
When the two druids rushed over angrily, they only saw a figure disappearing in front of them.
The moment she disappeared.
They saw that she naturally wore a red hood, and the cloak behind her also turned blood red. Her originally gray eyes instantly turned into golden vertical pupils, and her hair became jet black and shiny.
, scattered beside the cloak, like a witch from purgatory!
Whoosh!
The witch disappeared.
The two druids looked at the tragic situation on the street with dumbfounded eyes, and one of them almost vomited.
It's been a long time.
Only then did they recover from the huge impact in front of them.
"Go find Lord Delong!"
"The mage just now may not be from the Seven Saints Alliance, he may be the leader of an evil organization fishing in troubled waters!"
The older druid ordered.
The two left in a hurry.
At that moment, a blood-red cloak flashed over the city.
Isabel closed her eyes and silently sensed the divinity around her.
"Ekmund is not entirely useless. At least the sect he encouraged me to found is somewhat useful."
To be continued...