"Burn her, evil Dark Sorcerer!"
"Ah … No …"
Roars and screams mixed together. The knights either fell on the road while charging forward or threw their torches and swords away in the midst of the panicked neighing of their warhorses. Flames soared into the sky in the peaceful night.
The ugly old witch Bibiriona, whose face was full of scars, let out a hideous laugh, revealing two rows of broken black teeth. She slowly took out a black skull from her wrinkled hand.
The skull's eyes flashed with dark red light. The illusion of human wailing lingered on it and flew in all directions.
The moment these wailing human skulls touched the charging knights, both the horses and the knights fell to the ground. Their skin and flesh withered and their eye sockets caved in quickly until they died.
"Dark Sorcery! This is Dark Sorcery! Get away from these skull phantoms! "
The knights screamed in horror. They trembled from the bottom of their hearts at the mysterious and evil Dark Sorcery.
Behind them, the pale noble ladies looked at the two sorcerer-apprentices with hope. The cunning nobles kept silent and quietly retreated, ready to escape at any time.
The pipe-smoking Sorcerer-Apprentice exhaled a mouthful of thick smoke with a solemn expression. Then, he carefully took out a pouch from his bosom. The brown sand in the pouch floated up and fused with the smoke ring. It drifted towards the terrifying Dark Sorcerer in an extremely secretive manner.
On the other side, the cruel sorcerer-apprentice closed his eyes and silently recited a spell. It seemed to be a super-class sorcery. He had been preparing for a long time during the knights' charge.
Gradually, a huge magic pressure began to appear. The sorcerer-apprentice's blood-red eyes slowly opened.
"Superconducting Sorcery, Thunder Funeral!"
Light shone in the night sky. In the deafening sound of thunder, a green pillar as thick as a baby's arm shot towards the Dark Sorcerer at an extremely fast speed.
These two sorcerer-apprentices were almost as strong as the top ten masters of the Black Iso Tower.
However …
The old witch, Bibionna, looked at them with her muddy eyes and smiled contemptuously. "Childish."
She stretched out her other withered palm unhurriedly, and a large cloud of mist burst out from the dark black magic staff. Then, it quickly combined with a water element, and with a boom, the water column flashed and shot towards the lightning beam.
There was no explosion as expected.
The grim Sorcerer-Apprentice's eyes suddenly shrank in disbelief. The lightning beam seemed to have melted. It was crushed by the black water column the moment it came into contact with it.
"Get out of the way!"
The cold-blooded sorcerer-apprentice only had enough time to let out a roar before he heard a boom. The earth trembled slightly and several slum houses collapsed. The beautifully dressed aristocratic ladies did not even have time to make a sound before their flesh and blood melted and turned into white bones.
"Ah … run! Run away from this demon! "
The frightened nobles drove their carriages and fled out of the slums in terror.
The coachmen, who had long since grown fearful, did not care about the nobles and the carriages anymore. They spread out and disappeared without a trace.
After the dust had settled, more than half of the hundreds of knights had died.
In front of the old witch, Bionna, there were seven or eight human phantoms howling in pain, devouring the secret witchcraft cast by the pipe-smoking sorcerer apprentice.
The old witch's pair of turbid and crazed eyes locked onto the two frightened Sorcerer-Apprentices.
"Too strong! This … this is just a guy who was defeated by the Black Isotta Academy in the Holy Tower 200 years ago. Now, I'm afraid only the legendary Sorcerer-Apprentice in the Mirror of Darkness can deal with him alone. He's really too strong! "
The blood-red light in the grim Sorcerer-Apprentice's eyes dissipated, and there was a trace of shock and despair in his eyes.
Black Sorcerer-Apprentice's witchcraft was automatically attached with human despair. The degree of attack was far beyond the limits of ordinary low-level witchcraft. It was no wonder that ordinary sorcerers of the same level would find it difficult to deal with it.
The pipe-smoking sorcerer-apprentice did a somersault and quickly climbed up from the ground. He ran away without looking back and shouted, "Run!"
The knights had long lost their courage and scattered, as if they were afraid that they would lose a leg.
"Hmph, run? You'd better stay here obediently. "
Bionna sneered. After licking her lips with her tongue, her body unexpectedly turned into water mist with a "bang". Then, it gathered again tens of meters away. Her withered old hand grabbed the pipe-smoking sorcerer-apprentice's neck, and her black nails pierced into his flesh.
This was the elemental body teleportation ability of a level-2 sorcerer. It was also a powerful ability that Bionna had been pursuing during her time as a sorcerer-apprentice in the academy.
"No!"
The pipe-smoking sorcerer-apprentice felt as if his neck was wrapped with an iron hoop. He let out a cry of despair and was about to struggle when his neck was twisted with a snapping sound.
Gurgle …
The tumor at the back of Bionna's head fiercely jumped. She once again sneered and turned her head to look at the other sorcerer-apprentice who was long gone.
At the same time, the dark red eyes of the skull in Bionna's hand flashed, and the pipe-smoking sorcerer-apprentice's soul was sucked into her mouth. The faint sound of the soul's wailing reverberated.
"Hmph, little guy, you ruined my plan. You should also accompany him …"
Hmm?
While talking, Bionna was about to cast some evil black sorcery, but suddenly she seemed to have an inexplicable feeling. She raised her head and an unbelievable scene appeared.
"You're … Bionna!" A surprised voice came.
In the sky above her head, two figures were quietly floating, without a sound. One of them, an old witch, was holding a bounty scroll and constantly examined herself. She recognized who she was. This person seemed to be …
"Anna York! Yes, you're the bitch's … "
However, when Bionna saw the mysterious man wearing a white mask beside Anna York, her murky pupils suddenly shrank. Her body instinctively trembled, and she let out a scream of disbelief like a desperate beast, "Grimm!"
In an instant, Bionna had completely lost the will to resist. Her body exploded with a "bang" and turned into a sky full of water mist that gathered in the distance.
Her trembling face made her forget everything else. She just wanted to escape from this devil's land.
That man was a demon, a real demon!
Bionna would never forget the scene of the Holy Tower Tryouts. It was like a nightmare. Bionna asked herself, even after more than two hundred years had passed, she was still no match for this demon from two hundred years ago!
This devil was really … too strong!
"Bionna?" Under the Mask of Truth, Grimm's eyes were full of surprise. This person was Bionna?
Back on the ship, the fair-skinned little girl with blonde hair and Kyrie was treasured by the two wizards. She covered her nose and despised the smell in the cabin.
Later on, during the newcomer's trial, she was bullied by the Sun's Child. Together with Sam, Kyrie, and Grimm, they beat the arrogant Sun's Child until she gave up the final reward.
After that, she had a secret fight with Lafite. Even in the Black Iso Tower Academy, her senior brother took revenge at all costs, but Grimm stopped him. It took Lafite several years to recover from the injury.
In her memories, the girl was like a pampered princess who was cared for everywhere she went.
But now …
That beautiful, spoiled, and vengeful girl had actually turned into a dirty, ugly, and smelly Dark Sorcerer acolyte?
Also, she was so weak that he could crush her with one finger.
"Hehe, Bionna, a black apprentice, you want to run in front of a great wizard? Death is your final destination. "
Anna grinned. She mobilized the Force of Nature and squeezed Bionna, who had turned into an elemental mist, back to her original form. With a bang, a stone awl pierced through Bionna's heart.
After all, Bionna's elemental body was just an apprentice's witchcraft, not an instinct of a level-2 wizard.
Casually, Joanna walked over to Bionna's body and cut off her ugly head.
Grimm watched this dramatic scene and could not reconcile it with what he remembered.
Anna York, who used to be timid and snuggled up to her brother, was now able to kill Bibiriona, who was feared by all the "sorcerer's apprentices" on the ship?
Anna, on the other hand, did not mind at all. She put Bionna's head into her dimensional pocket and said happily, "This is a small gain. This girl's head is worth a lot of money."
She, who had long since advanced to an official Sorcerer, was already accustomed to being above Sorcerer-Apprentices with a high-level life form, even if they were so-called legendary Sorcerer-Apprentices.
Grimm nodded and did not say anything.
On the ground, the cold-hearted apprentice, who had lost all hope, shouted excitedly in the most respectful manner, "Greetings, Lord Wizards. Thank you for your help."
Grimm glanced at the sorcerer-apprentice and ignored him.
Nina York, who was in a good mood, did not want to pay attention to the sorcerer-apprentice. However, she suddenly thought of something. She was about to take Glenn to the next destination, but she stopped and turned to look at the sorcerer-apprentice who was bowing respectfully to her.
This Sorcerer-Apprentice had long been so excited by today's great luck that it was hard to say anything more.
"Hehe, little fellow, consider yourself lucky today to be able to pay homage to this nightmarish apprentice who stood at the pinnacle of the 12th District Black Isotta Sorcerer Academy in the Holy Tower Qualification Battle 200 years ago."
Grimm frowned and stopped beside Anna. He said with disgust, "Don't waste time."
Anna of York shook her head and smiled playfully. She took Glenn's figure and disappeared into the dark night sky with a flutter of her loose robe, leaving behind the incomparably mysterious sorcerer-apprentice's infinite yearning on the ground.
The cold-hearted apprentice opened his eyes wide and was shocked. He murmured, "The Ashen Mask of the Black Isotta Tower, Senior Grimm, the legend who swept through the five regions …"
Just like Grimm's Senior Sister Quiet Spring, Grimm had become a legend among the sorcerer-apprentices of the Twelfth District in the future, among these low-level lifeforms.
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