She thought so.

After all, tonight, she has decided to go on a killing spree.

This process will inevitably involve some innocent people.

And pay for it.

Of course it cannot be the Seven Saints Alliance.

…

20 minutes later.

News of the sudden death of a large number of miracle workers spread quickly among the refugees in the northern caves.

The panic continues in an explosive manner.

Many people gathered in front of the temporary camp opened by the druids and asked them to give themselves an explanation.

Inside the camp.

Delon and Mirsin were listening carefully to the descriptions of all the witnesses.

"So are you sure her cape has these patterns?"

Delon nervously grabbed the collar of one of the druids:

"This is something that cannot be mistaken."

The druid swallowed a mouthful of saliva, pointed at the content on the painting and said:

"It's absolutely true. In the center of the cloak behind her are three dragon heads. Under the dragon heads are a pair of dragon wings, three huge fangs and four sharp claws. Her eyes are golden, with vertical pupils. It's obvious

He is a Dragonborn or a Dragon Vein Warlock."

Delon let him go.

He took another look at the scrawled pattern on the drawing paper.

Mirsin, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said:

"Dragon wings, dragon teeth, and dragon claws, they are the Dragon Worship Cult for sure!"

"The person who appears should be the legendary number one witch of the Dragon Worship Cult."

Delong hesitated and said:

"But the first two guys heard the victim shouting that the mage had killed someone..."

Mirsin interrupted him directly:

"Ordinary people can't tell the difference between Alliance mages and Dragon Cult witches. This is normal."

"We have made a conclusion based on the information we have."

"I remember that the witch of the Dragon Cult also likes to use ice blast to kill people, isn't it?"

DeLong seems to be still hesitating:

"But the Dragon Worship Cult usually doesn't operate in our area? Why did it suddenly appear in Cross City?"

"Should we investigate further?"

Unexpectedly, Mirsin suddenly grabbed his wrist tightly, and his delicate face came over, pressing against Delong's ear and saying again and again:

"No need to investigate!"

"She is a witch from the Dragon Worship Cult. No matter how many doubts there are, she can only be a witch from the Dragon Worship Cult!"

"Understand? Idiot."

Delong's rough face turned red inexplicably:

"Why are you so close all of a sudden?"

"We are talking about business, you don't want to get back together with me, do you?"

Mir cursed angrily:

"idiot!"

"That's it. You go and tell the people outside that it was the witch from the Dragon Worship Cult who did it!"

"Don't let the rumors continue!"

Delon nodded solemnly.

He walked a few steps outside, suddenly looked back at Mirsin, who was frowning, and said:

"Well, I think it's not impossible to get back together..."

"roll!"

Mirsin yelled angrily.

Delong walked away in disgrace.

Mirsin stood alone in the simple shack, rubbing his temple crazily with his right hand, his eyes flashing full of exhaustion and fear.

…

Hill dreamland.

Matthew entered along the space-time crack left by Blinken, and what he saw were different huge mountains.

The world seems to be made up of mountains that are taller or shorter.

Matthew saw a solitary peak rising straight into the sky, and above the clouds, there were several mountains suspended in the air, some even hanging upside down in the air, like a floating island.

And above the earth.

The rolling hills occupy most of the area.

Some of these mountains are covered with dense green vegetation, others are covered with brown or red maple leaves, and some are bare with some snow accumulated on the top.

As far as the eye can see, surrounded by mountains, there is everything you need all year round.

"over there!"

Su Ya pointed in one direction and said:

"I feel the breath of the earth spirit."

Sylvia said not to be outdone:

"I've sensed it too. I can also bring you closer quickly. Let's go... Um, by the way, what's your name?"

Matthew awkwardly declined the hand stretched out to him:

"Just call me Matthew."

Sylvia's eyes suddenly widened:

"Are you Matthew, the legendary necromancer who slayed dragons and gods? I also heard that you blew up the altar of the evil god and caused zombies to fly all over the sky..."

Matthew smiled modestly.

Su Ya said coldly from the side:

"He is known as a solitary and reclusive person who hates all troubles, but he is very familiar with what is happening in the human world."

Sylvia immediately countered:

"Just because I hate trouble doesn't mean I'm ignorant of the world. If I don't understand what's happening in the world, my territory will be in danger like this city sooner or later."

"This is the truth that I have learned by myself!"

"I heard that some people directly closed the natural dream to avoid potential dangers and completely isolated themselves from the world. I hope she will not be implicated due to the great changes in the world. After all, the residents of the natural dream are innocent.

.”

Su Ya raised her eyebrows.

Seeing that the two were about to fight again.

Matthew simply showed his fist:

"Take me to the spirit of the earth!"

Both women snorted heavily, and then grabbed one side of Matthew's body.

Immediately afterwards.

They disappeared in place.

When Matthew opened his eyes, they had arrived in a deep basin.

There are towering mountains on both sides of the basin.

Only the center collapsed, exposing a deep rift valley.

Matthew and the three found a huge altar at the bottom of the rift valley.

There is a ball of light in the center of the altar that is slowly reviving.
To be continued...