I was regarded as a demon god by a witch

Chapter 77 The River of the Ice Witch and the Eldest Princess of Alsace

Ivita jumped out of the carriage, and when his feet landed on the dirt, there was a burnt mark on the ground.

He ran towards the carriage, in the direction of the stream that he had just passed.

Where he passed, the leaves of the nearby trees curled up, as if they would be on fire in the next moment.

The four blacksmith apprentices in the carriage behind saw their lord running back suddenly, and hurriedly stopped the two rough horses pulling the cart, still hesitating whether they should follow the lord's direction.

The apprentice driving the car looked confused. "Why did the lord run away?"

"What are you running? Whether you can speak or not, the lord must have his own business." The three craftsman apprentices in the carriage immediately criticized him.

The apprentice pulling the cart was a young man in common clothes, a few years older than Ivita. He covered his mouth, and felt that what he said just now was wrong.

"Then what do we do now?"

The demon hunter Heilang shouted to them from the carriage in front: "Let's continue to [Parvega], and we won't wait for the adults."

"His Royal Highness Ivita said that he will find a way to keep up with the convoy later."

"We meet at Parvega."

In the corner of his vision, the old witch had already followed Ivita.

This is Iveta's order before getting out of the car.

Just kidding, now a group of people in the territory are waiting for him to sell cast iron for money, and then distribute the salary.

Ivita didn't intend to, because of his own learning of magic, the thing that originally only took four days was delayed to a few weeks.

So the two carriages continued on.

On the other side, because the three magics have left the book at this moment, they have gathered on Ivita's retina.

The high temperature caused the clothes on his body to start burning.

Evita felt like she was about to run naked.

Fortunately, because of the fire dragon blood, he seems to be immune to high temperature, even some ordinary flames.

When he rushed to the stream, he was already on fire, and if anyone saw him from a distance, he would think he was setting himself on fire.

Ivita rushed into the stream and then soaked in it. Most of the flames were extinguished in an instant, but at this time some flames erupted from his retina.

These flames twisted their bodies, like countless entangled fire snakes, and soon the small stream of water dried up.

Ivita felt the temperature of her body surface, getting hotter and hotter.

The three magics were forcibly shattered and fused, and the energy generated during this process was continuously released from the surface of his body.

Ivita quickly realized that if this continued, even if he had the blood of the fire dragon, sooner or later he would be burned to death due to the high temperature.

On the contrary, the five accessories he wore on his body were not burned because they were magical items.

But all the ordinary clothes on his body were burned away, but it didn't matter at this time, because he was covered in flames, and the flames seemed to be his clothes.

After the old witch ran over, she gasped. "Magic Flame!"

"This is not an ordinary flame. Ordinary water cannot extinguish the magic flame! Is there a problem with the fusion magic?"

"If this continues, the mortal body under the crown will not be able to bear it."

"How to do how to do?"

If the body is gone, how angry would the Demon God be?
When the demon god gets angry, will she be implicated?

The old witch thought anxiously, so what to do?
Ivita kept trying to control these flames, but the flames on his retina grew higher and higher, like a flame demon that wanted to destroy everything.

The flame was stealing his memory instead.

In memory, the image of the Golden Crow in Chinese legends merged with the flame.

Ivita suddenly thought of a sentence that the old witch often said, all magic has its own risks and costs.

So, now is the risk you have to take!
Ivita felt a little regretful, but he couldn't be blamed for that.

Because there are many secrets in magic, and the Hearthstone Witch always thinks that he is a demon god, and never tells him many details and important points for newcomers.

So it's not surprising that something like this is happening now.

Almost nothing happened in the first magic fusion, but who knew that such a thing would happen in the second fusion.

In fact, he still has another trick, which is to take off the magic items on his body, deliberately unbalance the energy on his body, and turn himself into a dragon, or a titan, or a giant wolf. One's own body withstands the dissipated energy fused by the spell fusion.

However, the consequences of doing so are also unknown.

He didn't know if he could wake up again if he did this.

Suddenly, a monstrous wave came over, and Ivita turned his head to look, and found that the dry creek channel was rushing to the sky, turning the creek into a river.

The water waves slapped on his body, reducing the magic flame on Ivatar's body a lot.

This water is very special.

Evita felt a constant coldness, burrowing into her skin from the water.

On the river bank, the old witch breathed a sigh of relief. Beside her was a sacrificial picture very similar to that used by priests of the Children of the Forest.

The hearthstone witch said: "Sure enough, all the rivers in Ambrose, even the creeks, are connected with the snow mountains in the Alps - the source of the river water. I can imitate the ritual of the children of the forest and borrow the ice witch from the snow mountains. The power of ice magic suppresses the fire magic on His Majesty's body."

She saw some residual flames lingering on Evita's body under the river, still burning, and she was slightly startled. "Under the control of no one, suppressed by me, the ice witch, and the river, it can still burn. This is definitely not ordinary fire magic. What kind of magic is fused by the crown?"

Ivita was submerged in water above her head, and in a blur of consciousness, she seemed to see a woman in a black wedding dress. She was looking at a flame in a secret room without sunlight.

"I stole a thousand-year-old fire on the plains of Ambrose, so small that no one would notice."

"The process of researching the Chitose Fire allowed me to discover its great secrets, so even if someone finds out that I have stolen the flame, I can still say that I did the research privately just to prevent the Chitose Fire from going out one day."

"Judging from the current results, the thousand-year-old fire is about to go out more than once."

"How did you solve this problem before? But not every time, someone will discover its secret. The level of professionals in Viscount Ambrose's country is getting lower and lower. Sooner or later, they will not even be able to control the laws of their own country." .”

Tears rolled down the woman's eyes. "Flame, bear my hatred."

"Turned into a giant snake that eats people..."

"Eat everyone in the auditorium, eat priests, guests, husbands and wives, eat evil men, eat kings, eat everyone, eat the law of Alsace, into the deepest The most evil flame..."

The Chitose Flame, which was originally a normal flame color, or the magic flame transformed by the princess of Alsace, gradually became darker, and a huge flame snake was born from it.

"Drip the blood of the sinners, the worst sin in the world, and the serpent that draws it will swallow all my enemies."

The eldest princess of Alsace stretched out her finger without changing her expression, and cut her middle finger with a dagger.

"Who?"

She suddenly turned her head to look behind her, but only saw the empty secret room. "Ah, I know who you are."

"It seems that one of my descendants is quite promising. When you were researching fire magic, you happened to encounter the magic I invented, so you are retracing my path?"

"Hehehe...It's a pity that I don't have anything to teach you. All I have here is disappointment in love, hatred for men, self-destructive tendencies, and fallacies and wrong paths."

"I advise you not to learn my magic, because there is nothing good about it."

Ivita was stunned. It turned out that she was the eldest princess of Alsace that the old witch said.

The fire snake magic series should have been invented by her.

After a burst of dazzling fire.

Ivita's sanity gradually recovered, and his senses quickly gathered. He found himself in the water, so he began to swim upstream.

(End of this chapter)