The Rise of the Cemetery

The support came quickly.

Half a quarter of an hour later, a few witches who had sneaked up to this point discovered the bodies of their young companions.

The young witch seemed to have died peacefully, and there were no signs of severe confessions. With his head bowed and stiff kneeling between two large trees, the ticking blood dripping from his chin kept gathering the land in front of him into a small lake.

"She died of a broken skull!" A middle-aged witch masked by a black gauze carefully examined the deceased's injury and announced the final result with a sullen face.

"This **** idiot, she must be unable to help!" A witch standing in the nearby shadow scolded fiercely.

"Shut up! Even if she makes mistakes again, she is also our sister of Harlan Wizards' Tower. You need to be saved. Tina, your witch of the eternal moon is good at recovering and talking to the dead to see if she can call Back to Avril Lavigne's soul. "The oldest witch chief stopped his companion's curse and whispered into a void in the side.

"Such a fool, I also think she is damn, really necessary to rescue her?" A faint phantom gradually emerged there, and finally turned into a horrible ugly witch.

This is an extremely thin woman face. It's not ugly to talk about the facial features, but the deeply sunken cheeks, pale ghostly faces, dry and loose skin, and sharp nose like a hawk's mouth twisted her into a scary creature like a woman. . Hidden in the shadows, her dry eyes even exude some kind of feminine green shimmer, which is daunting.

This desperate witch with mysterious power from the eternal moon stepped forward, grabbed a handful of purple powder from his waist bag and threw it on the body of the dead witch, chanting a mysterious spell that was difficult for outsiders to understand in his dry and dry mouth.

As her claw-like black fingers snapped, a hazy human figure emerged from the body of the dead witch.

This is a pitiful ghost that has just died, and the hazy and imaginary soul fragments are barely condensed under the dark sky under the shackles of witchcraft power. However, she obviously has not yet figured out her status quo, just waking up from the muddy death state, she saw her companion.

"Save me ... I beg you to save me ... I ... must ..."

The intermittent discourse obviously consumes a lot of energy of the ghost, and even the edge of the illusory body is constantly extinguished with a faint fluorescence. These are all the most precious memories and emotions in the human soul. Which part is missing means that it is forgotten forever, and it is not something that can be saved by the spell.

"Can it be saved?" A trace of anxiety appeared on the witch's elder face.

"Can't save! Look at the black light at the core of her soul. Her soul has been contaminated by the power of shadow, and even pulling it back into the body will not stop the loss of the soul's origin. She is dead!"

The last sentence of the desperate witch obviously understood the ghost of the witch. She raised her hands and hugged her head in vain, screaming in despair with pain, and there were black bloodstains in the corners of her eyes.

"Then ask the direction of the enemy's departure!" The witch chief was obviously a stern man, and quickly issued another order.

The desperate witch Tina snapped her fingers, and the ghost of the witch still screaming stopped all movements, lowering her disintegrating unreal hands, staring straight at Tina's cold eyes.

"Tell me where the enemy is going!" The desperate witch ordered.

The witch ghost hesitated for a moment, and finally lifted his bare arm, which could no longer see his fingers, and pointed firmly to the north.

"Harran Wizard's Tower!" Several witches present exclaimed in unison.

That direction is the "home" of their group, Harlan Wizard's Tower.

What a terrible shadow queen! It is clear that the Northland Witch is chasing and intercepting her, even daring to bump into the enemy's arms. This made the witches frightened.

Does she really have such strong confidence in herself?

Several witches thought faintly.

...

The witchcraft message soon passed back from the Bad Iron Ridge back to the Haran Wizard's Tower hundreds of miles north.

As a key node of the northernmost witch close to the quiet forest, the town of Haran is famous throughout the northern land.

Business travelers and pedestrians traveling from south to north will choose to take a short break here to adjust their mood after crossing the deep and terrible quiet woodland. In addition, the small town of Haran is also rich in quiet woodland-specific flying squirrels and iron-backed brown bear fur. These rare goods are shipped to the middle of the wizarding world, and any city can easily sell staggeringly high prices.

With these convenient conditions, the town of Haran has become the most prosperous and prosperous town in the south of the Witch Territory, and the Harlan Wizard Tower is also famous for its small town.

This is a region ruled by witches. To live in such a place, you must abide by many conventional regulations and some unspoken rules.

Never offend a witch!

This is a sentence that everyone who enters the Northland Witch Territory has been repeatedly admonished and remembered.

This is not to say that there is no wizard in the Northern Territory, but that in the vast northern territory of the Wizarding Continent, the witch is undisputedly occupying a dominant position. All wizards entering the territory, even legendary wizards, must honestly abide by the laws and regulations formulated by the Witch Presbyterian Church, otherwise the witch leader known as the "Eye of the North" will take minutes Teach you how to be a new person.

Although these witches also have various factions and contradictions inside, when facing external challenges, the sense of unity and cooperation is still far stronger than those of witches.

As soon as the message of Bad Iron Ridge reached the Wizard's Tower, the witches in the tower exploded.

The shadow queen who invaded the witch's territory was a terrifying shadow creature. It is said that even the long-known wizard of Sazain suffered a dark loss under her. There is no legendary wizard who sits in town. If you want to hunt down such a fierce god, if you only rely on a border collar witch branch, it is simply a big joke.

This group of Harlan witches who usually lived out of the house rushed out of the wizard tower one by one on a magic carpet or a flying broom, and rushed to all parts of the town of Haran.

Nearly before dark, this business-rich, bustling border town has rarely started martial law.

All residents and outsiders are strictly forbidden to leave the house, all the streets and high streets are filled with soldiers holding crossbow arrows, while their rulers, witches and adults, ride various strange witchcrafts in the sky. The shuttle continued to shuttle, appearing nervous and flustered.

The witch was originally a very emotional special group. In the face of a terrifying fiend coming from afar, these witches with a maximum of 4 rings of course have reason to want to do something to repel their fears.

At this moment, their performance really conformed to the image of the witch in the minds of the people in the North: mysterious, strange and neurotic.

Of course, powerful is also an essential adjective.

Compared with the panic and clumsiness outside the wizard tower, the wizard tower has a different face.

The two big witches, who reached the 8th ring, were quietly standing in the core chamber, manipulating the mysterious witchcraft array one by one in front of them, and detected the special movements around the sorcerer's tower.

A large amount of elemental energy is extracted from the element pool and slowly injected into the wizard tower, forming an invisible and solid force field barrier, which isolates all the connections between the heterogeneous space and the wizard tower. Without the permission of their two special witchcraft runes, any teleportation, shuttle, and stealth spells will be banned because they cannot connect to the shadow world or the space layer.

Solid stone gates, mysterious locks, and spell traps cut off all entrances and exits of the wizard tower, and split them into separate areas that cannot be directly connected. From this moment, in addition to holding the miniature witch array made by the two big witches in order to be unobstructed, even the witch members belonging to the Haran Wizard Tower want to pass these connected majors, it requires complicated and meticulous steps and verification .

The Shadow Queen, as the name suggests, is a terrorist killer and assassin who lives entirely in the shadow world. As long as she can find a way to break its original connection with the shadow world, then she is just a crispy, **** shadow creature.

In the long history of wizard development, the predecessor wizard has summarized hundreds of effective methods to deal with this strange creature. As long as the so-called Shadow Queen dares to invade the Harlan Wizard Tower, then the two big 8 witches in the Wizard Tower will inevitably hit her. At that time, she will let her know how the Northern Witch can occupy the entire Northern Territory for thousands of years and become a well-deserved master of this vast and fertile land!

As for the solemn tension created outside the wizard tower, even the slightly flustered rookie witches were deliberately released by the two big witches.

There has never been a moment when the two big witches are eagerly looking forward to the Shadow Queen's involuntary break into Haran, so that they can more easily and easily save this credit in their hands.

The sorcerer's tower is now tightly sealed. As long as the shadow queen comes in to make trouble, it is inevitable to make ideas from those low-level witches. On this point, the two big witches have already prepared various mysterious means, just waiting for the fish to bite and bait.

As for whether this terrifying shadow queen will run to the town to harm those mortals, I'm sorry, in the wizarding world, no one will even consider the slightest for mortals.

If the shadow queen really ran to slaughter mortals to vent their anger, the two big witches would even rejoice and celebrate the loss of a few low-level witches.

This is the cruel and real wizarding world!