I was regarded as a demon god by a witch

Chapter 84 The Monarch of the Tribe, Powerful Fire Magic
The hearthstone witch was stunned for a moment, "Your Majesty, what is the Fire Guardian family?"

"Thousand-year-old fire is essentially a powerful flame magic." Ivita coughed and said in the tone of the eldest princess, it doesn't matter, the knowledge of the ancestors is also my own knowledge.

After all, he is his ancestor.

This is the use of doctrine.

The old witch glanced at Ivita strangely. His Majesty the Demon God should not be familiar with this world.

She suddenly realized that by the way, the secrecy spell on the dome mural should not be able to trouble the demon god with great spirituality.

It should be the mural that gave the answer.

The Hearthstone Witch suddenly bent down, and gave a rare and elegant salute, "Your Majesty, now that the student has become a teacher, you will surpass me sooner or later."

The old witch thought to herself, although it is dangerous to follow the demon god, it can bring great benefits.

If she hadn't met Ivita, she would still be a wandering witch who was abducted in the black magic forest.

Should she find time to divination for herself, perhaps it would be good to stay with the Demon God.

No, the Hearthstone Witch quickly denied her own thoughts, it was too unsafe to stay by the side of the terrifying Demon God.

Although opportunities can be obtained, lives may be lost.

Ivita looked at the murals on the dome, and the stories on it were connected in a series before his eyes. "Look at that picture. Before the Millennium Fire was born, the Ambrose Basin was still a forest full of ancient gymnosperms."

"The human beings who have just moved here can't move an inch."

As Ivita spoke, the picture on the dome mural suddenly lit up with fluorescence, which outlined the figures on the mural, and then those figures moved.

A moving figure painting was displayed in front of everyone.

At the same time, under the blessing of some mysterious power, those figures that look like pictures are getting closer and closer to real people.

In the end, the picture seemed to become a real picture captured by the camera.

Evita frowned. "It turns out that I am a person recognized by the magic spell of secrecy, so I can choose to share the picture."

The Hearthstone Witch couldn't wait to look at the picture.

As for Lolita, she squatted on the ground to rest, she didn't care about the secret of Chitose Fire.

For an ordinary person, knowing this kind of thing is not beneficial.

Above the murals on the dome, the scene rotates rapidly, at different speeds.

In important places, it will suddenly slow down, and in less important places, the scene on the dome fresco will speed up.

At first, the scene seemed to be a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

The children of the forest massacred humans. There were ogres, centaurs, and dryads they had seen before, but there were also more human subspecies of the forest children.

It's not just the children of the forest who are killing humans, the humans themselves are attacking each other.

Ordinary people were attacking witches, but the witches chose to slaughter a group of warriors with their upper bodies exposed. These warriors only wore armor on their arms and calves, and their lower bodies wore bronze skirt armor that didn't reach their knees.

These fighters are not at all like the mainstream profession of this era - knights.

But Ivita and the old witch, after a little thought, know that the knight is a profession that only appeared in the later period of the ancient civilization, and the story on the current mural may be in the era before the ancient civilization.

These fighters should be some kind of ancient profession, but they were eliminated by the knight profession, or were eliminated for other reasons, so now they don't know the ability system of these fighters.

Among the ordinary people attacking the witches, there were also some women who covered their eyes with white cloths. These women wore soft white cloth skirts and held burning pots of holy fire on their heads.

They walked among the crowd, waving their arms vigorously, and screaming, asking everyone to hunt the children of the forest and the witch.

Moreover, ordinary humans, and ordinary humans, are also divided into different camps, killing each other.

Just like the current independent country of Viscount Ambrose.

The real-life paintings on the murals can make some sounds, recreating the scene of the year.

In the internal strife among human beings, the children of the forest are victorious, almost slaughtering the entire human group.

There is a hill-like toad on the side of the children of the forest. It was carried by countless children of the forest in sedan chairs. It jumped into the blood pond formed by the accumulation of human blood, and squinted its eyes to enjoy the blood water in the blood pond.

This guy seems to be a relatively high-level ancient soul.

In the blood pool formed by human blood, the ancient soul of the clam squinted his eyes and lay enjoying, with his stomach facing upwards.

It said: 'The blood of lowly creatures like humans is really good. '

'There are quite a lot of them. I heard that the human beings outside the big redwood tree can independently build their own tribe?But here, they can only be our slaves! '

And in the far distance of the blood pond, in the village far away from the forest, there are at least five human beings from the five forces, led by three witches and two prophets with holy flames on their heads, gathered here.

The leaders of the five human tribes are all warriors of unknown occupations as shown in the previous murals.

They were all standing before a brazier.

Four male leaders and one female leader looked at each other.

The female chief speaks first because she values ​​her tribe most. "We can't go on like this anymore. Our people have all died at the hands of the enemy, and we are still killing each other for the position of a stupid leader."

"It's so stupid."

The four male leaders were also opened up and expressed their own views. "Yeah, if this continues, sooner or later we will break down one by one."

"Can't we decide on a leader first?"

"Can you believe the words of the witches? Why did the saintess from outside bring the witches here?"

The three witches also snorted at the same time. "You scum, these ordinary people, do you deserve our trust?"

"That is to say, you killed so many of our compatriots."

"Everyone, stop arguing." The two prophets said in unison, "We have brought a great vision of the planetary civilization. Whether it is a witch or a person with blood, they are all human beings. The planetary civilization fights against the fire. Civilization, which is about to unite the Second Universal Law, has therefore sent us here to help you."

"My fellow human beings, give up bickering and embrace cooperation."

"In front of the law seed bestowed by this planetary civilization, the power of the witch, the power of the blood hero, and the power of all ordinary people here will be brought together."

"Let this land truly give birth to laws that belong to humans!"

"The planetary civilization can indeed use the universal law to plant laws in a place where there is no law, but the premise is that this place already has a legal basis."

"So after you have been fighting for many years and gradually formed a unified trend of thought, the temple sent us here."

"The ashes in this brazier are the redwood trees you burned, so the law that emerges from here will naturally suppress the law of the sea of ​​redwood trees!"

"I believe that some of you have already thought of how to rule this place. Please make your decision now."

The three witches and the five leaders couldn't help but look at the brazier with only ashes.

A male leader swallowed. "Is it necessary to decide on a leader first? Then who will be the leader!"

"Not the leader!" The leader among the three witches shook his head and said, "The leader is a cultural concept of the children of the forest, and we humans don't need it."

"We're going to create a new title."

"The leader of our humans... just call him the monarch."

"Our tribal monarch will rule over all tribes and slaves in this land."

A wise old male leader said: "Because the alliance ... the tribal monarch has too much power, so we are all fighting for this seat."

"So we should limit the rights to the tribal monarch. The tribal monarch here should not be a witch or a blood-sacred person. It is best for him to be an ordinary human being."

"He has to bear all the responsibilities, but he can't have too much power, so he can only be an ordinary person!"

Everyone gradually opened their minds and started a long discussion.

Under this lengthy discussion, a spark gradually turned into a flame and burned in the brazier full of ashes.

At this moment, a witch suddenly screamed. "No, the new flame is too weak, and it will be extinguished in an instant. Each of us must pour our own blood into this flame, make a promise, and swear to protect it. Our flame will forever repel all human beings except human beings. Race, our fire shall set the forest ablaze..."

"To completely imprint our civilization here, we, the Three Witches of the East, must dedicate our lives to the flames, so that this law has the most powerful power of flames."

"It will be one of the most powerful fire magics."

(End of this chapter)