Hate me, Miss Witch

Chapter 30 Amatras

Looking at the prompts that emerged in his mind, Xia Ya naturally had no reason to refuse.

He took a huge risk and put on such a big show in front of the Ashes Order and all the teachers and students of the school, pretending to be a living sacrifice who cared about the common people.

What he was doing was the center of the altar, the index finger bone that was the core of this fire sacrifice.

A sixth-level pollutant and extraordinary material.

If converted into Rhine gold coins, it would be worth at least hundreds of thousands, and it was absolutely priceless.

After all, the sixth level corresponds to a title-level beast master, or a true emperor-level pet beast.

No matter which super power is placed in the Western Continent, this is a genuine strategic-level resource.

Even beast masters who have reached the title level can rely on this material to further improve their strength... and if the level is below this, they can directly improve the racial qualifications of their pet beasts.

If he takes the ordinary route, then if Char has completed the tasks of the command bureau or the military department, he will never be able to exchange for materials of this level, unless he is willing to sign a contract of betrayal and completely become an employee under the control of the empire.

"confirm."

[It has been confirmed that this extraordinary material is used to complete the prototype of the skill: "Amaterasu"]

[Containing the source of the fire...]

[Current containment progress: 1%, 2%...]

Accompanied by blue text prompts.

The silver figure flashed.

The little ferret was summoned to Char's shoulder.

"Take a chance, Silver."

"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If the containment is not successful this time, we may have to tighten our belts for the next year."

"嘤嘤!"

The little ferret nodded seriously.

This is also the opportunity it has been waiting for for a long time.

Master the most lethal moves, and completely secure the position of Xia Yatian's number one favorite, now!
In Yin's ruby-like right eye, the texture of three blood moons was constantly rotating, reflecting into reality.

In the center of the altar, the shriveled and skinny finger bones suddenly began to flicker.

Sometimes it becomes solid, sometimes it becomes illusory.

It's like switching back and forth between the two states of a real object and an imaginary phantom.

And with this transformation between virtuality and reality——

Bits of hazy light, together with the surging black flames around him, began to be absorbed towards Yin's left eye.

……

Outside the altar, everyone stared silently at the altar shrouded in dark flames, waiting for the final result.

Those who can participate in this operation are naturally experienced arsonists. This is not their first time to conduct a fire ceremony.

Although the specifications are different, based on past experience, the sacrifices of the fire ceremony will be reduced to ashes within a few seconds——

The token of the Lord, which is the core of the sacrifice, will be nourished by the sacrifice, burst out with unimaginable power, and transform into a walking natural disaster.

however--

Ten seconds passed...

Half a minute passed...

A minute passed...

The altar shrouded in pitch-black flames remained calm, with no signs of completion of the fire sacrifice.

"Just wait. The specifications of the token given by the Lord this time are far better than before, so they are naturally different."

The experienced arsonist spoke.

So three minutes passed.

The altar wrapped in black flames was still so quiet, with no movement coming out.

"Don't panic. The sacrifices this time are top-grade ones hand-picked by the Patriarch. Their quality is worthy of hundreds of mediocre sacrifices... It is normal for the fire ceremony process to be slower."

This time it was the leader of the three-ring arsonists who spoke. He was very prestigious in the Ashes Order, and he calmed down the restless arsonists just by opening his mouth.

three minutes.

Another three minutes.

Ten minutes later, a young arsonist finally couldn't bear it anymore and approached the altar to observe what was going on.

But soon, he let out a shrill wail.

The black flames lingering around the altar burned him directly without caring about his identity.

Soon, the sizzling sound of flesh and blood being burned could be heard in the air.

“Don’t disturb the Lord rashly.”

The leader of the arsonists ignored his companion who was wailing in pain on the ground. Instead, he warned with a solemn face, and the others nodded in agreement.

So the scene fell into a long wait.

On the battlefield in the distance, the loud noise of the battle between the king-level beasts gradually calmed down.

One of the arms and legs of the lava giant had been torn off, and two large holes had been penetrated in the chest.

The Patriarch of the Ashes Order relied on his strength to support himself, desperately trying to prevent the two fourth-ringed men from destroying the completion of the ceremony.

finally--

When both the Ashes Order and the teachers and students of St. Laurent have waited to see through the hope...

Changes finally occurred in the altar.

The dark flames beside the altar suddenly surged.

Then, in an instant, it suddenly shrank.

The originally monstrous black flames seemed to have been completely absorbed by something, disappearing completely, revealing the stone altar inside again.

A trace of relief and joy flashed in the eyes of the leader of the arsonists.

According to past experience...when all the black flames disappear, it means that the fire ceremony has been completed.

The tokens given by the Lord no longer leak out power unconsciously, but are endowed with divinity and can freely control power.

He broke the sickle in his hand, knelt on the ground respectfully, and spoke with a fervent expression.

"Welcome the Lord to come!"

Behind him, almost all the arsonists made the same move, with pious expressions.

They have seen everything that is going to happen in the future.

Using the token of the left phalanx as a carrier... the incarnation of the Lord of Ashes will descend in the imperial capital, turning all rebellious heretics into ashes, and proclaiming the majesty of the Ashes Order to the entire Western Continent.

but--

Soon, everyone heard footsteps.

The leader of the arsonists saw a pair of standard boots appearing in front of him, followed by the familiar lazy voice.

"Oh, I didn't expect that your sickle is actually a ritual consumable... I thought it was some of your accompanying martial arts spirits."

The owner of the voice had a rather brisk tone and seemed to be in a good mood.

"No, why are you still kneeling?"

"Forget it, I just used it as a target to test my new skills. Oh yes, I almost forgot to add some points."

The leader of the arsonists raised his head blankly.

Then, he saw the bloody eyes rotating like a kaleidoscope.

""Amaterasu""

One ten thousandth of an instant later.

The eternally burning cursed flames turned everything within a hundred meters into embers.