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Violet asked in surprise: "Why should I attack you?"

In one sentence, Saya didn't know how to answer. After all, in Saya's impression, witches just disliked each other and would start fighting within three seconds of meeting each other.

Violet seemed to understand Saya's doubts. She smiled a little lonely: "How much do you know about the witch?"

Qin Chu thought for a moment: "It's not too much..."

"The witch is proficient in magic, magic circles, and potions. She is powerful, but has a weird personality, mostly bloodthirsty and cruel?"

Qin Chu expressed his impression of the witch, and then was bitten by Shaye again.

Apparently Shaye was quite dissatisfied with Qin Chu for saying that he had a weird personality and was bloodthirsty and cruel.

She is not that kind of witch. In fact, whether it was the first week or now, she has not done too many bad things, that is, she has stolen several super-level magic spells from the Holy Vatican's secret collection, and stolen the Pope's crown. The gems... Yes, the gems on Augustus's crown were actually fakes.

She stole the remains of the holy bones regarded as sacred objects by the Church of the Mother Goddess of the Earth, and ground them into powder to refine magic potions. When the previous Pope of the Holy See came to trouble her, she was seriously injured by her, and he died not long after he returned. A two-hundred-year-old saint from the Mother Goddess Church was beaten into autism by her. She killed thousands of knights who wanted to eradicate the witch, and then refined their souls and corpses into evil spirits and walking corpses, using the monsters as experiments. The product was transformed and caused a little trouble to the human army...

In fact, he really didn't do anything bad.

Wouldn't it be a bit too much to say that he has a weird personality, is bloodthirsty and cruel?

Violet didn't feel offended. She glanced at Saya and said, "Actually, I admire you very much..."

"Every witch has a god she believes in, and witches gain authority from the gifts of gods..."

"These authorities are far more powerful than ordinary powers. Witches can gain nearly invincible power from them. This is true for almost every witch."

This is another big news. The power of witches is given by gods. So why does the Holy See still regard witches as heretics? Could it be that it's because the witch actually believes in an evil god?

"However, obtaining these powers is not without cost. The knowledge of gods is not something that ordinary people can digest. The witch gains powerful power because of the knowledge of gods. The increase in strength allows the witch to ignore other risks."

"Their consciousness and souls will be eroded unconsciously, although the gods who gifted them with these powers may not have any ill intentions."

"The stronger the strength, the higher the degree of erosion will be, until in the end, the witch will become..."

"madman!"

Qin Chu's scalp felt numb.

Witches and madmen.

Is this the price of power?

"This is where the legend of witches with weird personalities, bloodthirsty and cruelty comes from. They are originally normal, but as the erosion deepens, their personalities will become increasingly weird and cruel."

"This is why witches immediately attack each other when they meet, because they feel that the other person has a similar power to themselves, and they want to eat each other."

"Eat it?" Qin Chu raised his eyebrows.

Violet simply replied: "Literally."

Thinking of that kind of scene, Qin Chu felt terrified.

"Witches are lucky. They are chosen by the gods and can gain great power."

"Witches are pitiful creatures. They will eventually be swallowed up by this power and lose themselves."

"The power of the gods is the seed of hope and the source of despair."

The strong wind outside the hall seemed to become more intense, making a whining sound.

The broken windows swayed in the strong wind.

Qin Chu took a deep breath, suppressed the fluctuations in his heart, and tried to speak in a calm tone: "So, Miss Violet, who is the god you believe in?"

Violet looked at the broken statue behind her with reverence and some complicated eyes.

"Storm Lord!"

"A long-lost god!"

Qin Chu's body felt like it was struck by lightning, and his eyes felt like an earthquake.

Forced calmness cannot control Qin Chu's current feelings.

The Storm Lord has already fallen? Then... who is enshrined in the Holy See?

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The news brought by Violet was really shocking.

I accidentally learned some amazing things... Knowing too much about things that have nothing to do with you in this world is not necessarily a good thing.

Qin Chu took a deep breath. He relied on his strong willpower and ability to force calmness to calm down the shock in his heart, and his expression returned to calm.

But Ekaterina still looked shocked, and even Shaye was shocked.

Only Antia, whose memory loss was so severe, did not understand how shocking the news revealed by Violet was.

What is the Storm Lord?

It was one of the seven auxiliary gods around the Goddess of Holy Light enshrined by the Holy Vatican.

He is an extremely noble god.

But now, Violet actually says that the Storm Lord is dead? So what kind of ghosts have the Holy Vatican worshiped for so many years?

Violet expressed her appreciation for Qin Chu's ability to calm down so quickly, but felt that she might have revealed too much at once, which was not a good thing for Qin Chu.

Whatever is said must be known!

Although, she actually doesn't know much.

"Sorry, this news is so shocking that I can't digest it for a while." Qin Chu spoke after a long time.

Violet smiled sadly: "It doesn't matter, it's normal."

She changed the topic: "So I envy her..."

Refers to Saya.

"She did not obtain power from the gods, but relied on her own talent and hard work to gradually become the most powerful being among witches."

"Perhaps she occasionally prays to the gods in the void, but she is not a believer in the gods."

"She is also the youngest among all witches, and she does not need to endure the erosion of divine knowledge like other witches."

"Those of us probably don't deserve the title of witch. Only she can be called a real witch."

"She even has the qualifications to become a god."

Qin Chu was also a little surprised. He didn't expect Violet to have such a high opinion of Saya, but becoming a god is too exaggerated, right?

According to Saya's character, she should put her hands on her hips and hum proudly at this time.

But maybe because she suddenly received too much news, Shaye was very quiet. She didn't say a word.

Qin Chu took a breath and said, "Miss Violet, my next question may be a bit excessive."

"It doesn't matter!"

"Excuse me, why are you not crazy?"

The knowledge of the gods is the seed of hope and the source of despair.

According to Violet, every witch who has accepted the knowledge of the gods will have a brain unable to bear the vast wisdom and eventually go crazy. However, Violet is obviously normal and she does not seem to be affected by the knowledge of the gods.

Violet seemed to have anticipated Qin Chu's question. She didn't feel offended at all. The corners of her pretty mouth on her beautiful face were just slightly raised, creating a strange arc. Her originally gentle temperament suddenly turned cold. And in the darkness, she murmured:

"How do you know I'm not crazy?"

hiss!

As soon as Violet said these words, Qin Chu immediately felt goosebumps all over his body, his hairs stood up, his body subconsciously leaned back, and there was a crazy urge to escape from here deep in his heart.

There was a heavy feeling in the air around him, and he felt that many parts of his body were convulsing because of Violet's words.

My stomach hurts.

Giggling... Violet's chuckle came from the other side. The coldness and darkness on her face seemed to have disappeared. She was looking at Qin Chu with a coquettish smile, as if she was very amused by Qin Chu's reaction.

"Sorry, I was just kidding."

Qin Chu's heart kept echoing a classic Chinese curse:

Did you draft it? Are you joking like that? I'm scared to death.

This woman's always gentle and peaceful temperament made Qin Chu forget her terrifying identity as a witch, and when a gentle woman suddenly showed that weird and twisted smile, it would be even more terrifying.

"Miss Violet, this joke is not funny at all." Qin Chu said with a little resentment in his voice.

Violet once again changed the subject abruptly, but she did not actually give an answer to Qin Chu's question.

After chatting for a while, Violet stood up from her chair and saluted everyone elegantly: "Everyone, it's getting late. Please rest in this temple tonight..."

Qin Chu looked outside the door, and unknowingly the sky had darkened.

Night seems to fall earlier here.

As night fell, the storm in the desert seemed to become more violent, and the whine of the howling wind echoed in his ears. He stood up and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but we still won't disturb you."

There is something weird about this place, especially Violet, a beautiful woman, who has no interest in driving a big car.

He stepped towards the door and just reached the door.

"The soul fragments of the first generation of braves..."

Qin Chu's footsteps suddenly stopped. He did not deny it. There was no point in denying it in front of this girl: "How did Miss Witch know?"

"What you hear in the wind, this is my territory, the desert, the jungle, the sound will spread to every corner with the wind." Violet said quietly: "The soul fragments of the first generation of brave are in my hands. I hope you can stay here, and I will give this soul fragment to you tomorrow morning, please."

Violet's voice sounded more pleading.

As if to prove her words, a small piece of something like a dark gray crystal, about the size of a fingernail, suddenly appeared in her palm.

It was... broken, the crystallization of the soul fragments of the first generation of heroes.

Qin Chu's pupils suddenly shrank, but he soon calmed down and his eyes dropped.

Again, he has no interest in driving a big car.

And a mere fragment of Jero's soul is not enough for Qin Chu to risk his life and stay here.

"Well, dear witch, I suddenly realized that walking at night seems to be a very dangerous thing. I would be grateful if I could receive your hospitality!"

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Gobi Desert!

Perhaps, it is no longer the Gobi Desert, but a bloody swamp.

The densely packed tauren no longer had the initial publicity, their eyes became a little dim, and they could not even keep their bodies upright. They crawled on the ground with their limbs crazily intertwined, and while running wildly, they turned to look at the crazy woman in the sky behind them.

Oh my god, this woman is so scary.

The seemingly thin and frail body actually burst out with energy like a natural disaster.

Even the Minotaur chieftain, the Minotaur, was in tatters and had burnt marks everywhere. He was completely black, and one of his two handsome horns was broken, and the other was crooked.

Recalling his high-spirited appearance and seeing Rossweisse, Qin Chu and Ekaterina running away one after another, the Minotaur was filled with rage, trying to figure out how to get rid of this skinny woman in front of him. Get off, otherwise I won’t be able to communicate with Luo Meng when I go back.

Then he swung his big ax and shouted: "Brothers, come on, tie up this little bitch, go back to Lao Niu and I will be the wife of the stronghold... When I get tired of playing, I will reward you!"

It was these words that made Nadiya angry.

Nadia was angry.

Originally, she was no longer prepared to pay attention to these tauren, but this time she stopped in mid-air. With one hand of violent wind and the other of flames, she smashed down from the sky with a move of wind and fire.

The strong wind carried the flames and spread instantly on the ground. At least thousands of tauren were burnt to charcoal wherever they went. For a while, the air was filled with the aroma of steak.

Not to mention, the woman's right hand pointed towards the sky as if she was grabbing something. Suddenly, the sky changed color, dark clouds rolled, and thunder fell from the sky under the collision of thick clouds. Countless tauren were blown to pieces. .

All kinds of violent magic are at your fingertips.

Her magic power seemed to be endless. She had no idea how much powerful magic she had used, but her magic power showed no sign of exhaustion.

For the tauren army, this is a never-ending nightmare.

The battle ax in his hand could not reach the woman in the sky. He could only endure the nightmare attacks. He watched helplessly as his companions fell down like wheat and died in pieces...

The tragic death, struggling and screaming in the fire, being penetrated into a hornet's nest by ice picks, split into pieces by lightning, swallowed by violently rotating quicksand, and even cut into countless tiny pieces by the raging and rotating storm. , endure the pain of being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts.