I was regarded as a demon god by a witch

Chapter 80 God Who Walks in Heaven
The old witch whispered to Ivita: "The place where the wizard was sealed is still too close to our territory, Your Majesty, we cannot let him out."

"Also, there must be some abnormalities in the place where the wizard was sealed."

"Your Majesty, this is like digging an ancient site. There will be many treasures inside, waiting for us to develop."

"Besides, every wizard has his own magic that he is good at, and some knowledge will only be passed on between master and apprentice and father and son, so if we can catch a wizard, we can extort a lot of useful things from him."

Evita nodded.

He also intends to do so.

It is the lord's duty to protect the territory, and it is his own code of conduct to pluck the feathers of geese and leave the skin of beasts.

No way, poor.

After all, I am no longer alone, but a lord who runs a huge territory.

Every leader is waiting for him to get him money.

He is so poor.

Lolita hesitated, "Shall I take you there?"

In her heart, the wizard in the crevice of the rock was her last hope. It wasn't that she didn't think that the other party was lying to her, but she just didn't want to expose this possibility.

Seeing that Lolita was still hesitating over there, the old witch became furious. She grabbed Lolita's arm and dragged her out of the house.

"What do you think you're doing?"

"Do you think that what you pay is just doing some evil things? What you pay is your soul and the soul of your son, because at the end of this blood sacrifice ceremony, the wizard will take the souls of the passersby he eats and transform them into Servants of the undead."

"The wizard wants you to take the new clothes to your son's grave and burn them, but it's just because he valued your son's status as a soldier when he was alive."

"He wants to summon the filthy body, resurrect the dead, and obtain a mid-level undead who was a soldier in his lifetime."

Lolita suddenly had new hope in her eyes. "Resurrect the dead?"

"It can be resurrected, but the magic will definitely take away something from your son." The old witch said, "Make your son a tireless puppet that can be trampled and used at will."

"And you."

"Look yourself in the mirror . . . you really don't have a mirror in your house."

"Look at your dark circles, look at that dead skin on your body, that wizard in the crevice of the stone is slowly nibbling away at you."

The Hearthstone Witch narrowed her eyes and said, "You must have killed a lot of people."

"The neighbors around here were all tricked by you to the crevice of the stone."

"You're turning yourself into that wizard's servant undead."

Ivita looked at the woman who was still crying, and shook her head slightly, if it wasn't because the Chitose Fire was about to go out, it wasn't because of the conflict between the city capital and the feudal aristocracy.

She will be a good person.

But in this extreme social environment, Lolita became a 'demon'.

The fault is not her, but the social environment.

Because the premise that a good person can reflect and correct himself is that he can still control the situation and he still has choices.

The tragedy of Lolita's family is that they have no choice from beginning to end.

Ivita said to her: "Mrs. Lolita, this is not a question of whether your son can be resurrected."

"This involves a war of the soul."

"You did not have a choice before, but now you have a chance to choose - you can tell us the location of that wizard."

"Ms. Lolita, let the soul of the dead return to the arms of the God of All Things. As a relative, please don't stop it."

"Don't create obstacles for your son on the way to the embrace of the God of All Things."

Lolita drooped her brows for Iveta's tenderness, shook her shoulders and began to cry.

"I'm sorry, I really can only say sorry."

"Actually, I also think it's wrong to do this, but... I'm sorry!"

"I'm sorry for everyone. I'll take you to..."

She got up from the ground, wiped the tears off her face, and then led Ivita and the others towards the valley and wasteland.

After walking for about [-] kilometers, even the surrounding trees are sparse, and the ground is full of gravel.

Ivita frowned, there was actually a Gobi wasteland in this deep mountain.

The Hearthstone Witch stepped on these gravels, bent down suddenly, and picked up a piece of gravel on the ground. "This is... this is a kind of limestone, and it has been artificially cut."

"This is not a wasteland, there used to be a huge building here."

"Your Majesty, look over there, there is the foundation of the building."

"Could it be that this is the relic of an ancient civilization?"

Ivita looked at her suspiciously, but Lolita couldn't understand at all.

The old witch was a little excited. "After the mysterious collapse of the ancient civilization, many uninhabited cities were left behind by the ancient civilization. These cities were dismantled by [the people of later generations] who were still barbarians at that time. They took these exquisite stones separately to build their own. Messy house."

"How many magnificent landmark buildings have been ruined like this."

"As time goes by, this period of time has passed for thousands of years."

"So even the buildings built by the barbarians of later generations have become antiques. This building should have been destroyed by mortals in the same way."

The old witch began to chant spells, she waved her arms, pieces of rubble floated in the air, revealing the original appearance of the foundation under the rubble.

I saw a broken stele under the stone. The upper part of the stele has disappeared. It should have been removed by the previous people and turned into rubble for building a house.

Only a small line of writing remains on the base of the stele.

Neither Lolita nor Evita knew the word.

The old witch knew her, she was excited, and she kept saying: "Your Majesty, this is the ancient civilization's writing, this is the ancient writing!"

"It means..."

The old witch's complexion changed, and she paused every word. "Those who pursue the law will be condemned by heaven—this is a huge public bathhouse built by the tyrant [Xiao]. We want his atrocities and stupidity to be remembered by the world. He will never become a god in the sky after his death. He Just a demon god on the ground."

The old witch was puzzled. "Why are those who collect the law punished by heaven?"

"Bullshit."

"This may have been left here by Xiao's political enemies during the ancient civilization period."

"On the contrary, they become gods after death. This concept is very interesting. Could it be said that the rulers of ancient civilizations will become gods in the sky after death?"

Evita was silent.

If the kings of ancient civilizations could really become gods in the sky or demon gods on earth after death, what kind of magical civilization is this?

A civilization is equal to a country, and the ruler of the country is a god?

The old witch looked around again to see if there were any other leftover ancient civilization texts.

She used throwing magic to move away the gravel, exposing the foundation that was pressed by the gravel so that it could not see the light of day. As a result, after searching for a long time, she only found a bottom of the stele engraved with an ancient inscription.

The old witch read: "On the day when [Nicola] conquered the Ambrose Basin, the Pantheon invited the Thousand-year-old Fire. This is the [-]th independent law that belongs to us. The Senate collectively believed that [Nicolas] Cora] will become a god walking in the sky after death, and become an immortal star, and the people on the earth will only worship him forever."

Evita was almost speechless.

What does it mean to be a star?
Is this going to fly into the sky and become the sun?

If all these are really not modifiers, but true, then how terrifying the ancient civilization would be.

Ivita shook her head, "I don't know if these textual descriptions are modifiers."

"Maybe it's just an exaggerated description."

"But here, isn't this [Nicola] also collecting laws? Why isn't he cursed by his own subjects?"

"Also, the Chitose Fire seems to have been conquered by an ancient civilization."

The old witch looked extremely ugly. "Damn mortals, they have demolished these precious relics."

"They don't know how precious these things are. How dare they!"

"They actually demolished the ruins of ancient civilizations to build their dilapidated houses!!!!"

Evita told her: "Ordinary people don't care about the ancient past, they only care about the present. This is not a perception that needs to be reprimanded."

"Because it is these ordinary people who need to struggle for survival that make up our human civilization."

The old witch looked at Ivita in surprise.

For a moment, she felt that this demon god was not a demon god, but a human ruler, an excellent king.

illusion.

Must be an illusion.

The old witch immediately shook her head, denying the feeling.

Witches and daemons, working hand in hand, enjoy doing evil and hate following rules.

How could it be suitable to be a ruler.

After discovering that there were no new relics, the old witch and Evita followed Lolita through the pile of rubble and came to the stone gap where Lolita heard the sound.

Lolita pointed to the gap between the stones where the weeds lay across and said, "That's right here, that's where I heard his voice."

Ivita saw that beside the cracks in the pile of stones, besides the gravel, there were a few bones.

A bottomless deep gap appeared in the pile of rocks.

I just don't know when the wizards under here were sealed here. Could it be that it was in the ancient civilization period?

Before they got close, a hoarse voice suddenly appeared from the cracks in the stones. "You actually brought two people here at once, not bad, you are very efficient now."

"When I eat these two people, I will be one step closer to your son crawling out of the grave."

"Hahaha……"

"Let them come here!"

Lolita didn't move.

The wizard in the crevice of the stone felt something was wrong. "Huh? Lolita, you didn't tell the lord of the nearby territory, did you?"

"I told you, even an official knight is no match for me. I..."

Ivita gave the old witch a look, signaling her not to do anything.

Because he wanted to test the opponent's strength first, so he didn't make an own goal and overturn the car.

Ivita said: "Well, actually, we also heard that you are a wizard who can grant wishes, so we asked Lolita to bring us here, and we also want to help you wizard."

The voice under the crack of the stone was silent for a while, and then exaggerated laughter came out. "So that's how it is, ahahaha..."

"It seems that my reputation has spread far and wide, and within a few days, there will be new admirers."

"My mana is really powerful."

Evita frowned. 'The other party obviously relaxed, and combined with what he said before, it seems that he is very afraid that an official knight will really come over. '

'Is his strength only around that of wizard apprentices? '

The voice under the crack of the stone said: "Then tell your wishes. When I leave here and get that thing, I will fulfill all your wishes one by one."

The old witch hurriedly replied: "The wizard below, I am an unloved person, and I want someone to love me."

"I want true love!"

The wizard under the crack of the stone was silent for a while, and then continued to exaggerate: "Okay, it's not difficult."

The old witch laughed sarcastically, and whispered to Evita: "This guy is too bragging, too bragging."

Evita smiled.

The old witch continued to say to the seam of the stone: "But one can't do it, I want a hundred men to have true love for me, can you do it?"

"..." The voice under the crack in the stone was completely silenced.

(End of this chapter)