She stared at her "ancestor", with uncontrollable sadness in her eyes, but no anger.

Perhaps there was also some at the beginning, but after hearing the conversation between her and Tang Qi, the emotion dissipated.

She just looked at Merada, and a hoarse and old voice rang out.

"I have been doing things that I don't like in the first half of my life, establishing a witch group, and planning for the prophecy to come true. I thought it was to remove the curse in my blood, and to allow the Melada family to continue, which was an unavoidable mission and responsibility."

"I have some speculations until I just confirmed that all this is your influence, right? It also includes that ridiculous comic? Those memories are instilled in me, you have been hidden in my blood until you pass the seal and transferred to Sally's body..."

Aesmeralda didn't seem to need the ancestor's answer, she just trembled and murmured.

Then, she raised her head, looked at Merada with the other witches, and asked a question.

"Do you know Elena?"

"Um?"

The sudden question made Merada stunned for a moment, but the doubts on her face also made the witches know the answer.

Esmelada still refused to give up and continued, "Where is Cynthia? And Iora, Isabella, Emily, Gloria..."

Speaking of the latter, her voice gradually became deeper and could not be heard.

A breath of sorrow that his heart died, even decisiveness suddenly overflowed from Esmerada and other witches.

Melada's heart trembled, and bad signs emerged.

Her face changed drastically. Just when she was about to do something, all the Merada witches, led by Esmerada, all bowed their heads, covered their eyes with their hands, and their strange murmur suddenly resounded throughout the entire town of Winston.

"Boom~"

In just a moment, a misty, mixed with a trace of blood suddenly overflowed from the unknown nothingness, completely covering Melada.

There seems to be an indescribable power in this light.

Even though she is a demigod-level powerful man, she is still in stagnation at this moment.

But her perception still exists.

So she could hear the voices from the witches and Tang Qi's voice.

Please witness the souls above the mystery!

We hate her body!

Dislike her skin!

Dislike her flesh and blood!

Dislike her bone marrow!

Dislike her soul!

...

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

An unimaginable scene suddenly appeared in the scene.

The gray-black nightmare space was torn apart, and the faint light seemed to lead to an unknown, endless place, where countless eyes were slowly opened at this moment.

Every pair of eyes seems to contain power that is terrible enough to be perceived.

They did not come, they just watched everything below.

The witches' "chanting" is about to come to an end.

Tang Qi's thoughtful commentary was that this moment was a urging of death for Merada.

"Age of ignorance that was even longer than the Dark Age, there was an evil and cruel God who loved to enslave the blood of his descendants until all his descendants united and invited all Gods to launch a blasphemy curse under their testimony."

"They succeeded, and that god... fell."

"Due to excessively harsh conditions, although the curse of blasphemy has been passed down, there are very few gods who can truly feel it. Originally, you didn't have to feel it, but you mastered the magic of doom and barely considered a demigod. With everything you did, you deserve this honor."

When Tang Qi finished speaking, the witches also spoke up the last sentence.

"Please testify to all spirits!"

"We... curse her!"

"boom"

When the witches spit out the last word, they collapsed one by one, and Esmerada, who was in charge, even spit out a mouthful of blood, but a bright smile appeared on her old face.

They succeeded!

An unprecedented picture appeared.

The unknown, indescribable, and unimaginable place, the pairs of eyes lit up, like the sea of ​​stars in the universe, unimaginable absorbing force, pulling out a soul from Sally's body.

It was an old, riddled with holes and a strong smell of evil, the first witch Merada.

At this moment, she seemed to be suffering from unimaginable pain, howling wildly, roaring, and finally twisted into a dim light, slowly dissipating under the infinite starlight.

Melada falls!

The starlight disappeared as the gap of nothingness slowly closed.

The magic of bad luck is fading!

The scarlet moonlight once again sprinkled in Winston Town!

Everyone was staring at the ruins that had returned to peace in front of them.

it's all over?

Tang Qi, who broke free from the bad luck, flashed and caught Sally who was slowly lying down.

The power of the furnace poured into her body, and his voice was also there. After sensing that it was indeed Sally's breath that was gradually awakening, not the "witch's sub-personal personality", Tang Qi's tense heartstrings finally relaxed a little.

In order to solve the problem of the Immortal Earl, and Merada, the mastermind behind it, almost drained all Tang Qi's methods and trump cards. If another bad luck witch's personality emerged, Tang Qi felt that he would give up the ball and quit.

As his thoughts flashed, his eyes accidentally swept over the "corpse" lying beside the two of them. Tang Qi, who was almost blinded by the faint light, had a smile on his lips.

"Fortunately, it's not too much loss!"

As he thought, the "gluttony" instructed by Tang Qi came out from somewhere. With a thud, his bright red tongue turned out a wrap and swallowed the "Diana's corpse" into his belly.
Chapter completed!