Chapter 47: Dark age
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Shepherding Humanity (Nurturing Humanity)
- 三百斤的微笑
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- 2021-03-02 11:25:16
Babylon 212 years.
In the "Rosian sect" line, Medusa, a close disciple of the evil witch Circe, is extremely intelligent and extremely cautious. She is also a descendant. She has the qualifications not inferior to Lilith, but she pretends to be a good witch and sneaks into the kingdom of Babylon. Learn about the two major witches.
After studying for three years, he stolen all the knowledge and announced the founding of the country in the Balchik Mountains, the country on the top of the mountain, the country name rose, called: the kingdom of women's kingship.
Babylon's Palace.
"The depraved witches who blasphemed the three iron laws of the witch, the indulgent, debauchery, evil, dark, and running away mice, dare to build the country? Claiming to be the orthodox of the three witches?" On the throne, Lilith's beautiful face looks dignified, she Wearing a black azure wizard robe, wearing a crown of flowers, and holding a black wooden cane, he was furious.
Her terrifying mental power was lost, and shocked all directions.
Under the king's palace, countless witches tremble, and they are shocked by the terrifying spiritual power.
"King, then we should..." Someone asked the witches.
"War, only war!!"
Lilith shook her cane, and a circle of transparent halo shocked like ripples, which was the fourth-level witchcraft "sound ripples" of Kassandra, the spring witch, and the sound resounded throughout the Babylonian kingdom.
"War, only war!"
"War, only war!"
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Babylon 213 years.
Lilith led hundreds of witches to the Balchik Mountains, the mountains collapsed, the trees collapsed, the blood spread all over the land, and countless powerful witches fell.
The grudges of the three witches of the previous generation continued on the next generation of disciples, Lilith and Medusa.
The war lasted for eight full years.
In fact, under the leadership of Circe, the evil witches have accumulated extremely terrible power, and have more than seventy witches. Although they are scarce, they practice evil methods, but their progress is much faster than the orthodox witches. It is generally stronger than traditional witches.
Their combat power is not weaker than that of Babylon.
Another day, Medusa had a long savings and broke through the fifth-level wizard. The orthodox witch Lilith collapsed and fled.
to the back, every level difference, the strength is like two species, the world is different.
Witch Medusa broke through and watched Lilith escape, not chasing, silently realizing the new realm, and three days later, one person stepped into the Babylonian kingdom.
The whole country is shaken.
"You orthodox witches, practice speed is too slow, I broke through, Lilith, you haven't broken through! If it wasn't for teacher Tracy who didn't want to die with two old friends, the kingdom of Babylon, has already changed hands!"
"The grudges of the previous generation have ended, the teacher remembers the old feelings, and the next generation of me, will settle all grudges! I came today to rectify the name of Teacher Circe!!"
"Who can fight me again in this world?"
Medusa looks like a pure young girl wearing a bright red witchcraft robe, holding a wooden stick. The figure is hazy in the huge spiritual fluctuations, and the transparent bluish gas surrounds the bright red witchcraft robe, and his eyes burn like flames.
She killed Babylon alone.
broke into the Babylonian King's Palace, defeated one country by one person, and 131 witches, including Lilith, were instantly defeated.
A big realm, the gap is too big.
"You guys, serve?"
Medusa was shrouded in azure blue gas, standing on the Babylonian King's Palace, overlooking the sentient beings.
The spirit of terror rose into the sky, as if the whole world was roaring, and it collapsed. All the witches in the whole palace turned around and their heads shook for a while.
"Medusa, you sneak into my Babylonian kingdom to learn about our two witches, so despicable...we, never succumb, brute force cannot crush our arms and destroy our backbone!!"
The minister of the palace, Selmei, raised his head with difficulty. "Your brute force and atrocities cannot make us succumb. The great Creator once suffered. This is barbarism, not civilization..."
Before she finished, Medusa shot a cane to the ground, a terrifying spirit of coercion shot out, and instantly exploded the blood of that powerful third-level sorcerer, and fell into the pool of blood.
"Is there any?"
Medusa spoke calmly.
"Even if you have terrible force, you can't..."
嘭!
A witch growled, but the whole body burst into blood in the palace of Babylon.
"Say again."
Medusa looked at the witches of the Babylonian palace.
Her gaze is joyless and sad.
The teacher Circe still remembered the old feelings too much. No matter how she persuaded, the teacher never thought of actually working on the two witches. With the strength of the teacher, it may not be possible to suppress the two witches alone. The speed of the orthodox witch's cultivation is too great. Slow is too slow.
And she, after the era of the Three Witches, knew that everything had no scruples.
In her eyes, power is everything, and how does it matter in what way? These witches are too pedantic, so they are defeated. As long as they are strong, they can get everything they want. This is the truth of the world.
"Everything will change."
Medusa's gaze was gentle, looking at the witches in front of her, "surrender, or die?"
"It is not possible for us!"
Poof!
Another blood blooms.
"You are a disciple of Circe, can you give me a face, even if it is blood-stained in the Kingdom of Babylon, we will never surrender..." Finally, a trembling old man stood up, this is the veteran of the three witch era Countless people respect, is a living epic, once experienced the tragic tribal years with the great three witches.
Snapped!
The huge impact force caused an old wizard to instantly hit the stone wall of the palace and spit out a blood.
"Rely on the old and sell the old, who will continue to stand up."
Medusa spoke quietly.
Brush!
The scene was instantly silent and silent.
Lilith covered the blood on the edge of the palace and looked at this miserable scene. Suddenly she felt a lot of bitterness in her heart. She held down the witches who wanted to stand up and whispered: "My Lilith, representing the Kingdom of Babylon, Choose surrender."
"King!!!"
Countless witches are unwilling to roar.
For more than two hundred years since the founding of Babylon, the tribal era of the three witches ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Even in the most difficult period, the males almost died, and the remaining women directly chose to use a large amount of death, taking the blood of evil eyes, and never succumbed. That was the glory of the Babylonian kingdom, but now, it is going to be buried in her Lilith.
At this moment of surrender, countless people crying and weeping everywhere in the kingdom of Babylon, countless witches with canes on their knees fell to the ground and collapsed to the extreme, hating their powerlessness and incompetence.
The streets are full of lamentations, it is Beethoven's symphony of fate, countless people humming unconsciously.
They all know that one person has suppressed the entire kingdom. Unless the three witches are revived, no one can stop this fifth-level wizard, and their Babylonian kingdom will be completely declining.
Medusa generously crossed Lilith, who was seriously wounded next to him, and sat calmly on the throne of Babylon, overlooking the bottom, "From today onwards, the two countries are divided, the Kingdom of Rose is the main, the Kingdom of Babylon is the subsidiary, and Lilith is still king."
"From today on, above the king, there must be an emperor, who ruled over the two wizarding kingdoms and ruled the world, and he could do everything."
"From now on, the Kingdom of Babylon will be responsible for reproduction and childbearing. Every month, a hundred men will be dedicated to the Kingdom of West Babylon. Of the existing 143 wizards, 16 of them are all taken away by me. , Incorporated into my harem, called the Princess."
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One by one unequal treaties, through the fourth-level witchcraft "sound ripples", resounded throughout the Babylonian kingdom.
Countless people wailed and sobbed. They wailed, screamed, and desperately knew that the world would fall into darkness, and they would face the fate of perdition.
They also knew clearly that this moment...
Men, they are completely reduced to fertility tools.