The Release That Witch

The Release That Witch
Chapters 75's


How to hear the short breaths of other witches.


"Someone has to take over" said Cara loudly, "Go, next you'll hold me."


The journey through the Impassable Mountains was exhausting during the snowy winter. Every day, forty-two witches had to find a suitable place for the camp, where they could also reuse their badges so that they could withstand the freezing temperatures at night.


"Yes, honorable Mentor," the witch replied in front of Cara while crouching down. When Leaves stepped to Cara's side, Cara summoned one of her magic snakes and wrapped it in Leaves' arms. He then used it to pull himself up, so that he could stand up. The moment the snake touched Leaf's body, Cara noticed that the Leaf started to tremble slightly.


Damn Nightingale, thought Cara bitterly, if only she had not repeatedly rejected my offer of mercy, I would not mind bringing her back into the ranks of our brothers. But since we are nearing a critical moment, I cannot risk anything.


And what was the result of my good offer? Without hesitation, the damned traitor took the first chance to escape, he even tried to stab me to death ...


This is what happens if I am too good! Cara's brain boiled in anger, Nightingale's punch had directly pierced through her spine. Although Leaf could heal her wound quickly with the herbs, Cara's lower body was still paralyzed and heartless.


Wait until I reach the Holy Mountain! There I will gain the power to gather more witches, and with their help, one day I will cut you into thousands of pieces!


While sparking his anger, Cara suddenly heard the voice of "Honored Mentor, there is a demonic beast in front of us.”


The voice belonged to Scarlett, who was in charge of scouting. With his eyes, he could see through all the obstacles and immediately find a trap in front of him. He even had the ability to see fast-moving objects clearly, which was shown during one confrontation with the Church where he was able to deflect arrow arrows with his bare hands.


“Let me down immediately. Go, you will also go and help them. "


The leaves nodded as he crouched down and placed Cara on the stone. The sick hand How to directly fall into the snow, from where the cold feeling spread throughout his body, making him think unhappily, You can't even remove the snow before you take me down?


But he didn't say it out loud. After all, Leaves was an irreplaceable member of his female fraternity. Previously Wendy by her kind nature was responsible for recruiting new members for the Witch Cooperation Association, the Witch Cooperation Association, while Leaves is responsible for maintaining morale and courage to ensure that the witches will follow Cara's orders. Without his abilities, I fear we have already lost over half of our members due to the witch hunt.


When I think of Wendy, Cara's heart begins to hurt. He never expected that Wendy, along with whom he had formed the Witch Cooperation Association to help as many witches as possible, would betray everyone for the sake of Nightingale.


Even after Wendy blew it up, she didn't want to kill Wendy. The poison released by his magic snake "Suffering" was only slow acting, but it would immediately cause unbearable pain. After allowing Wendy to suffer for a short time, Cara had planned to let the "None" snake bite her and excrete her venom. He just wanted to teach Wendy a lesson. But after all, without the help of his magic snake, the poison could not be cured. So Nightingale made the wrong decision by taking Wendy away. Without the bite of "Nothingness", Wendy would not be able to live another day.


Does that mean the former nun is destined to never reach her ultimate goal with her sister?


Cara doesn't care about any other escape, Lightning. He had just entered the Witch Cooperation Association and seemed to only have the ability to fly. He had always supported other views on how they should search for the Holy Mountain, sometimes even questioning the Scriptures. Every time the girl acted against the wishes of the Witch Cooperation Association, Cara wanted to throw the talkative little girl into the snow and strangle her.


This is the power of the witch Cara has been seeking. In the group of humans armed with swords, these wolves would wreak havoc, but in front of us their witches perished in a matter of seconds. Clearly, it's just us, witches with magical powers that God loves. If there was no such thing as the Stone of God's Retaliation - Bah, to hell with that stone, he spit on the ground , if that stone does not exist, how could the Church suppress us?


"Honored Mentor, let's keep going," Leaves said as he returned to Cara.


"Begging someone else to carry me." How to sigh, "You're too tired from the fight."


After the battle, they continued further along the way. During the day, the women responsible for finding the next campsite find a place with less snow, thanks to its under wind setting. After arriving at the place, they decided to rest and eat to recover their stamina.


A magician with the ability to work with stones starts working on his magic. When the ground and gravel begin to move and get rid of the snow, it seems that the ground comes alive. Soon the soil becomes flat and dry. One by one the witches began to carry out their duties, such as making a fire and putting a pot on it to cook porridge. They began to heat the snow to a boil and then added the herbs strengthened by the Leaves together into the water, which immediately began to give off a sharp aroma.


"Everyone please give me your badge" exclaimed a little girl with rare red hair like a blazing fire. It was completely matched to his ability, as his strength was also related to fire. That allows it to heat any object it comes in contact with. The badge that had provided so much help to the Witch Cooperation Association had been made by himself.


Although at first glance his abilities seemed insignificant, in fact, he was a great help to the Witch Association Cooperation. Especially during their journey through the Impassable Mountains, where they could find nothing to warm themselves to. In the cold snow, it was very easy to lose heat from their bodies until they finally fell unconscious.


After everyone ate the wheat porridge, the witches packed their bags and started moving. According to the conjecture of Cara, called the Gate of Hell, was actually the gate to the Holy Mountain. The Church deliberately changed its name to Hell to prevent the witches from finding the Holy Mountain. According to the Ancient Book, they had to pass through a total of three stone gates, the last line before the barbarian lands. Normally, they were hidden deep in the ground, only during the blood moon would a stone gate appear to the surface.


After they departed from the camp, the witches had to walk about half a month through the Unpassable Mountains, but soon they would leave the mountains, setting foot into the middle of nowhere. During these past days, demonic beasts were appearing more and more frequently.


"Quick, quick, quick, look ... what is this ?!" Suddenly someone screamed in horror.


How to look in wonder in that direction, instantly stunned in horror.


There was a city flying in the sky!


The sky was still gray, and snow was still coming down from the extremely low clouds. But within the clouds, there was a city, partly hidden and partly visible.


The buildings were built in a pattern I had never seen before, looking like towers standing side by side. If the black dot was a window inside the tower of average size, its peak would reach a height of hundreds of meters! This is not something that can be made by humans! Even the proudest building of the Church, the Cathedral in Hermes, which they call the Tower that reaches the Sky, is only 50 meters high!


Since this must have been built by non-humans, then there is only one answer: This city has been built by the hand of God!


How to have difficulty in holding back his excitement, the entire time the voice in his heart cried out - I found the Sacred Mountain!