The Release That Witch
Chapters 58's

Nightingale had no idea how long it had lasted, but when she woke up she found that her hands were tied to a pole. The same can be said about his waist and legs, they are also tied to a pole. He tried to free himself by thrashing, but his body was tied to the pole firmly, so he could not move at all.

The next step was to try to use her magic ability, but she could not feel the familiar feeling of reaching for her power - she seemed to have also been cut off from her magic power, so she was completely bound. When Nightingale looked down along her body, she saw that a transparent prismatic stone was hanging around her neck.

"You're finally awake." How to walk in front of him and start talking to Nightingale, "What do you think of my petrified poison? To be honest, I have high hopes for you, Nightingale. However, unfortunately you can't live up to my expectations."

"..." - ".Nightingale did not know how to answer him first, but then she took a deep breath and spoke in a reproachful tone, "You are actually hiding the God's Retaliation Pendant . Cara, do you still know what you're doing?" This stone was originally a shackle used by the Church to suppress the witches, but now even their own mentors were using it to deal with it, just like the Church! Although what made him even more furious was the heartless expression on the faces of the surrounding crowd, there seemed to be nothing wrong with what they saw. Shit, Nightingale cried out in the depths of her heart, don't you think you turned into the type of person we witches hate the most ?!

"It's just a tool, which will sometimes be used to punish naughty girls who won't listen." Explaining How indifferent, "And you, Nightingale, is such a person to be punished, or .. should I call you Veronica? Born into a noble family, reduced to a witch, but still thinking of how to climb the social hierarchy."

"I don't know what you're talking about."

"You disappointed me. When Wendy saved you from the clutches of the aristocracy, I thought you would stand firmly by our side, the Witch Cooperation Association. But, look what you are doing now, when we will soon find the Sacred Mountain, you want to stop us from reaching our destination! " How to shake his head and laugh out loud, but then continue, "Try to take us brothers with you to the Prince? Have you been detained for too long and now slavery has taken root in him into you, so that you can only live when you find for yourself a teacher; or ... do you just want to sell it to the nobles, in return for receiving a good position for yourself! "

"Everything I do is for my sister." Nightingale had to swallow her anger, after all shouting was meaningless, so she said calmly "I hope that no one should die during their resurrection day, wish they could live without worrying where they get their clothes and food for their daily lives. I never intended to stop your plans, but we sisters should have the right to freely choose our own way of life. Right now Border Town is going through a tremendous change, I even brought along a steam engine construction plan. It could operate on its own, with almost unlimited power. With this kind of machine, the water inside the mine can be directly pumped out, so people don't have to do it every day anymore. "

How to sneer once more and ask in a condescending tone, "Are you talking about this?" He turned around and pulled the scroll from the parchment pile and rolled it up, so that everyone could see it, "Although I don't understand everything that was painted on this parchment, but who would believe that a bunch of dead cold iron could be put together so that it could work independently like a living thing? Do you think we're all three-year-olds! "

He walked to the front of the furnace and threw the scroll into the charcoal.

"No!" Nightingale cried out in vain, only able to stare blankly while her blueprint turned to ashes inside the brazier.

"My patience has run out, I will only give you one last chance." while he threatened Nightingale, How to take out the iron skewer from the furnace, the tip of which has already turned bright red due to the heat. "If you plead guilty in front of all your sisters of the Witch Cooperation Association, admitting that you have been bewitched by the aristocracy, I can spare your life, but lashing is inevitable! This will teach you how to work with the enemy. But if you are still stubborn, I must use this iron skewer to stab your heart, nail your body to the stake, so that everyone can learn from your mistakes. " After waiting for a second he said, "Don't miss my last offer of mercy, tell me now how did you decide?"

Holding the iron closer to Nightingale, so she could see better, holding it so close that she could even feel the scorching heat coming from the tip. If he was still the cowardly himself from before, he would bow and admit defeat. But she had already said goodbye to her former self, no longer being that shy girl. Now that he was Nightingale, a powerful magician, even in the face of death he would not give up!

So he just closed his eyes, waiting for the arrival of his last moments. She did not know why, but the image of Roland appeared before her eyes.

"Stop!" Suddenly someone shouted, for a moment Nightingale hesitated, but then she opened her eyes. Nightingale could see that Wendy came out of the crowd and said to Cara, "Mentor, look at the white cloth wrapped around your arm. We've experienced so many deaths, do you really want to add one more? "

"What, even you were tricked by him? Wake, Wendy! What he said was all a lie!"

He turned around and loudly asked the crowd, "Who among you wants to go with him?"

No one in the crowd answered him, the scene became silent.

"So there's no problem when he goes alone" Wendy said. "He didn't hurt the Witch Cooperation Association, so I really can't see you killing him."

Nightingale had fully understood the meaning of Wendy's words. He could not help the feeling of sadness in his heart. Even Wendy did not fully believe what she said. So because of this he remained silent when he needed his help while trying to convince everyone. But she was still a kind-hearted and considerate witch, even if she did not agree with her point of view, she would still lend a helping hand.

After Wendy's comment, some whispering sounds rang out from within the crowd, and then some people spoke for her.

"Yes, since he wants to return to the secular world, just let him go."

"The church and the pain have taken so many sisters away from us. Dear mentor, please think about his punishment once again."

"Everybody shut up!" How to rampage and shout, "If I let him go, what will we do when the second or third Nightingale appears? Also if he sells our camp position to the Church, then we will have nowhere to escape!" the voices did not subside, so he raised his arm to hit Nightingale with an iron skewer. But Wendy was a step faster, producing a strong gust of wind, throwing Cara to the ground and stopping her attacking efforts.

Then he tossed the coin into the air, raised and waved his hand, directing a swift airflow to wrap the coin and shoot it towards Nightingale. When the airflow approached Nightingale, it instantly disappeared. However the coin still maintained its speed, accurately hitting the God's Retaliation Pendant around Nightingale's neck.

The transparent and prismatic stone let out a lacing sound and instantly broke.

"Traitor!" How to yell angrily while standing up from the ground, Wendy and Ann were included in his inner circle and were his right hand, but now one of them had betrayed him! Enraged he threw a shadow snake that flew with its mouth open towards Wendy, biting the back of her hand fiercely.

At this moment the ropes fell to the ground, still maintaining their cover formation around the mast, only Nightingale was no longer in place, tied to the pole.

At the thought of Nightingale's ability, Cara felt cold sweat running down her back. He instantly exerted all his magic, creating a magic snake, sparkling with all possible color variations, which then flowed out from his chest. Commanding them to form a wall, he himself rushed back - but Nightingale was still faster than him.

Just one step ... After one step, he had already appeared behind Cara. Poking his hand forward, the iron hammer, which was supposed to pierce through his own heart, directly pierced through Cara's body.