I was regarded as a demon god by a witch

Chapter 10 The Eye of the Dragon
The entire posthouse was shaking, and the old witch used a magic tool to snap out her left eye from her eye socket, and put it on the window on the fourth floor to look down.

Her face suddenly changed slightly, because the knights of the Knights downstairs did not choose to enter the post house to fight, but let the horses under their crotch gallop around the post house, and slashed at the post house with a 1.6-meter-long knight sword. on the wall. (Note 1)

One after another, the cold knight's swords were drawn across the load-bearing wall, making violent friction sounds and sparks, and with terrible cracking sounds, the whole building was on the verge of collapse.

The posthouse seemed to be inside a wall breaking machine, about to be smashed alive by the knight array.

The hands and eyes of the old witch peeped at the window, and her head spoke beside Ivatar. "Your Majesty, they chose the battlefield that suits them best!"

"These guys didn't enter the post on purpose!"

"They don't want to fight me inside the posthouse."

"The knight profession is always the most powerful profession on the battlefield."

"As long as I don't meet them on the frontal battlefield, I will have a hundred, a thousand ways to let them die."

The old witch noticed that there was something wrong with their number. "The total number of boar knights is 600, and only a dozen or so have come here now, which shows that they have not actually determined our location. The law I cast still interfered with the extraordinary organ "pig nose" of the boar knight. These people are just some scouts, and they should be too close to us to find our traces."

"But this is exactly the time!"

Ivita naturally noticed what happened underneath.

He secretly thought in his heart, is it true that blessings come without pairs, and misfortunes never come singly.

First, the old witch attacked her, and then her tree of life and spiritual energy began to distort. At this most critical moment, the scouts of the boar knights also came.

After writing the name of Feathered Serpent God, Ivita felt that his condition was even worse, and his eyelids felt very hot now.

He couldn't tell whether it was because the fever had worsened or because he had written the name of Feathered Serpent God.

Ivita knew that the key to breaking the game now was the old witch.

The old witch wants to use the power of the subspace demon to help her get rid of the boar knights.

But in fact, now I have to use her power to deal with these intruders, and by the way, let this guy with evil intentions not be able to keep staring at me.

By the way, I can't lose the demon god figure in front of the old witch.

For himself, this guy is not much safer than the Boar Knights.

Ivita endured the pain, and calmly said in the tone of the big boss in the movie of the previous life: "Witch of Hearthstone, go down and get rid of those scum."

"They were too loud."

"Go and destroy them."

The Hearthstone Witch was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then a deep fear and fear arose in her heart.

This guy.

As expected of a demon god.

His true nature was finally exposed.

You have pretended to be a kind and ordinary person for so long, and now you are finally showing your true thoughts impatiently!
This guy wants her to destroy the scouts of the Knights of the Boar.

But it wasn't because those people might disrupt the magic awakening ceremony, nor was it because those people were hunting them down.

It was only because the demon god thought they were noisy.

The Hearthstone Witch suddenly 'discovered' that there was a kind of indifference in Ivatar that overrides her cruelty.

This 'disregard' comes from a superior will that has no human moral norms at all.

destroy them...

It has nothing to do with any of these people's actions.

It's just that the demon god is in a bad mood and thinks they are noisy.

Wait a moment.

The Hearthstone Witch suddenly thought that she seemed to have offended Ivita just now. Would such a terrifying Demon God really let her go?

its not right.

This seemed to be her moment, and possibly the only moment, to make amends.

The Hearthstone Witch narrowed her eyes, and she suddenly realized that the current situation is not bad.

For her, the boar knights who have been chasing and killing her are dangerous, but isn't the demon god beside her a greater danger?
Especially when she...was still dancing on the tip of the knife just now.

If it wasn't for the sudden intrusion by the idiots of the Boar Knights, then she would have to face the furious demon god.

Now that Ivita ordered her to do something, it meant that it was impossible to kill her afterwards.

She... escaped unharmed.

The hearthstone witch immediately became flattered, and said excitedly: "Your Majesty, I will definitely stop these damned idiots for you, and feed their corpses to human flowers, and I won't even give them a single bone." stay!"

"These people dare to disturb your ceremony!"

"It's like eating the heart of a bear and the gall of a leopard."

"Your Majesty..."

Ivita glanced at her, "I remember, you didn't seem to speak like this just now."

"It's changed back now?!"

"I...I..." The hearthstone witch suddenly felt a chill go down her back, she wanted to say something, but couldn't say anything.

Because there is really no way to explain it, and there is no way to round it up.

She mistakenly thought that Ivita was not a demon god just now, and then she was really...too arrogant.

Ivita looked up at the old witch. The old witch suddenly froze, her eyes widened, and she said, "Your Majesty, your eyes...these..."

"Does the god name you wrote down just now have the nature of a dragon?"

At this time, Evita's eyes turned bright red unknowingly, like a pair of red copper bells, and his pupils turned into some kind of golden vertical pupils.

The image of the old witch's head was reflected in the golden vertical pupils.

But it seemed so cruel.

Ivita blinked, he now felt that his eyes were very sore, as if he was suffering from dry eye syndrome.

He thought that if he could put a drop of eye drops on his eyes, he would feel comfortable.

He shook his head and said, "I don't understand what you're talking about."

"What does that have to do with dragons?"

He bent down, ready to write the last name of God.

See if you can restore your tree of life and psionic energy to a balanced state.

The old witch glanced at the floor, and because she had borrowed too much power, she had begun to make the tree of life and spiritual energy beyond her comprehension.

She put the magic awakening potion on the wooden floor. "Your Majesty, as long as you write the last god's name and then drink this bottle of potion according to the special method of use, the ceremony will be completed."

"During this process, the candles placed around you must not be extinguished, at least one must be left burning."

"Otherwise the environment will return to the real environment, and the ceremony will fail."

"The etiquette for drinking potions is to walk around the bottle of potion three times to the left and four times to the right, which represents your step."

Because of the destruction of the load-bearing wall by the boar knights, the wooden floor on the fourth floor has already tilted at a certain angle.

(End of this chapter)