Even though a day had passed since the battle, the traces left behind could still be seen clearly.
There were no corpses, no bloodstains, only twisted and broken pieces of vines. Sensing the aura of the Wizard Spells on the few of them, the Bloodsucking Vines and Demonized Thorns struggled to move their bodies away from their sides.
The activity area of the apprentices at the bottom level was undoubtedly the first battlefield of the battle for fate.
Walking through the witchcraft halls, libraries, witchcraft laboratories, living quarters, and winding corridors, traces of witchcraft could be seen everywhere on the floor and walls. Not a single secret room door was intact, and there was not a single area that the Awakened Witches had not set foot in.
Along the way, they also saw the remains of some broken guards in armor, scattered on the ground like garbage, torn apart by someone. The surface of these activated metal armors was dull and dull, and the exposed mechanical joints were also covered in rust, corroded beyond recognition.
Due to the lack of maintenance and repair, their battle capabilities had decreased greatly. It was no wonder that they were easily defeated by a group of Apprentice Witches.
Passing through the pitch-black corridors and tunnels, bypassing the messy battlefields, and walking in the eerie darkness for a long time, they finally left the living and learning area of the apprentices and arrived at the middle level of the Wizard's Pagoda.
It had to be said that the situation here was worse than the lower level.
Even though the signs of a great battle were obvious in the lower level, most of the Wizard Facilities and buildings were still intact. As for this place … Sorry, there were ruins and piles of rubble everywhere. It was already difficult to distinguish the original functions of the buildings.
A very dilapidated Wizard Tower!
How much defensive power could this Wizard's Pagoda still have left? Could this Wizard's Pagoda still be used without a large scale repair and resetting of the Wizard Spell system?
Seeing the scene before them, the few "visitors" could not help but have all sorts of questions in their hearts.
But these questions that involved the secrets of the Wizard's Pagoda should be buried in their hearts. No one would be stupid enough to ask them directly!
Under Alice's lead, the group did not continue to advance upwards, but instead made their way through the piles of rubble. After a few turns, they finally arrived at the remnants of a secret stone room.
There were two stone platforms placed side by side in the stone room, and two naked women were lying on the stone platforms. Apart from that, there was nothing else in the room.
On the stone platform on the left lay an exceptionally beautiful young witch. Her skin was soft and white, and her figure was curvaceous. Her breasts weren't big, but they were firm. Just by lying there quietly, it gave people a feeling that it was crystal clear, as if they were admiring a strange beauty of a work of art.
On the stone platform on the right was a strong and muscular woman who was not inferior to a man. The reason why he said 'she' was a woman was because of her overly iconic feminine features. If it weren't for them, Grim would definitely treat her as a man.
Strong and bulging muscles, muscles like iron ingots, thick veins that stretched like green snakes, and thick and powerful arms and thighs … Grim swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty. Although he thought that his body was already strong enough, he still felt a sense of inferiority when facing the 'tough woman' in front of him!
The two 'witches' were Chave and Sophia, who were chosen by fate together with Alice. They lay on the stone platform like dead people, not moving at all. There was no sign of life in their bodies at all. Above their foreheads floated an egg-sized ball of light. Within it, one could vaguely see the souls of Chave and Sophia.
"Chave!"
Rena took a step forward and let out a pained sigh.
Although she was usually a utilitarian, she still had a trace of true feelings for her biological daughter. Thus, when she saw Chave, whose body and soul had been separated, it was obvious how agitated she was.
Sophia's Aunt Hila also took a step forward, and a translucent girl in a red dress floated out of her body. The girl floated near Sophia's body and the ball of light like a ghost, and after checking carefully, she returned to Witch Hila's body.
Witch Hila seemed to be communicating with her eyes for a moment, and finally sighed. She turned around and asked, "Lady Alice, what price do I have to pay to revive Sophia?"
Witch Rena, who was standing at the side, also stared at Alice.
They were all adult Northern Witches, and they were well aware of the basic process of the Struggle for Fate. Alice did not absorb the power of fate in Chave and Sophia's bodies. Instead, she used up her own power of fate to reconstruct their bodies and reform their shattered souls. This … This would undoubtedly greatly reduce her basic strength.
No one would do something so brainless as to harm themselves and benefit others!
Thus, at this moment, for the sake of her loved ones, Witch Hila had to understand Alice's intentions even if she had to lower her stance. After all, the two women were still in a special state where their bodies and souls were separated. Everything was held together by that ball of fate. Without Alice's help, even the Grade 2 Witch of Death Hila did not have the confidence to revive them.
After all, the Witches of Death were only good at turning living people into 'dead people'!
"The two of you should also know how serious my loss is if Chave and Sophia survive! I don't want to say too many hypocritical words. I need your goodwill, and I need them to serve me for a hundred years! " Alice, who had regained her adult appearance, was now unusually calm and decisive. Her every movement carried a hint of maturity that she did not have in the past.
The two Grade 2 Witches fell silent at the same time.
They silently pondered for a long time, then looked at each other and saw a hint of helplessness in each other's eyes.
Even though they were Grade 2 Witches, within the Tower of Fate, it was difficult for them to go against a Witch Leader who had obtained the recognition of the Law of Fate.
Even though she was only Grade 1!
But a Witch Leader was a Witch Leader. That noble position was there for all to see! If they were to fight, with the support of the power of fate and the protection of the Tower of Fate, the two of them would not have an obvious advantage. This … might be the main reason why Alice dared to let them in!
Every Witch Faction had their own Wizard Tower. Other than the basic functions of the Wizard's Tower, it also had special effects that other Wizard's Towers could not replace. Here, the talents of the Witch Faction could be amplified to the greatest extent. It was also the most important land of inheritance for each faction.
And the Tower of Fate was undoubtedly Alice's home ground!
Here, the abilities of the Witch Faction of Fate could be strengthened by a thousand times, while the abilities of the other Witches would be suppressed to the lowest level. So, if they were to really fight, it would be impossible for them to forcefully take Cheff and Sofia away.
"As long as Sofia can be revived, I can agree to any of your conditions!" The Witch Hila finally spoke.
"Me too! As long as you can bring Cheff back, I can agree to anything! "Rena said anxiously.
"I believe in your promises!" Alice nodded. "I will treat them as my good sisters!"
Then, with a wave of Alice's hand, two small balls of light wrapped around Cheff and Sofia's souls sank down, slowly disappearing into their foreheads.
Alice walked forward lightly, using her sharp nails to pierce their skin, drawing a Brand of Fate with two coiled serpents on their foreheads. As soon as the totem was drawn, the brand lit up with a blinding white light. In the blink of an eye, when the white light suddenly disappeared, the foreheads of the two women became as clean as before, without a single trace of the brand.
"From now on, the two of them will be the deputy leaders of the Witch Faction of Fate. Do you think this is appropriate? "Alice asked the two witches softly.
Hearing this, Hila and Rena smiled bitterly in response.
Even though this was not what they had originally planned, compared to the worst outcome, this seemed to be a happy ending. This was especially so for the Witch Hila. After all, supporting Sofia was her personal idea, while the entire Witch Faction of Death would choose to support Alice.
So, with such an outcome, what other extravagant wishes could she have?
Just as the group was deep in thought, Cheff and Sofia, who were lying on the stone bed, suddenly moved.
Cheff's long and clean eyelashes were still fluttering lightly, and she let out a soft moan. On the other hand, the burly Sofia had already sat up with a whoosh. Her bell-like eyes, which were in a daze, first lost focus. Then, her gaze started to focus, and she sized up everything around her in confusion.
"Sofia, it's me!" The Witch Hila took a step forward, revealing herself in front of Sofia, and took off her hood.
Grimm immediately felt a trace of fear and shuddered.
What a terrifying face it was!
If one ignored the fine stitches that were as dense as a centipede's legs, as well as the cracks on the face, it could still be considered a beautiful lady's face. Unfortunately, the criss-crossing scratches and the densely packed stitches that were like black centipedes destroyed the beauty of the face to the point where it was impossible to look at it directly!
For the first time, Grimm hated his overly sensitive vision.
In his mind, the A.I. Chip's precise vision had 'perfectly' magnified every detail and every trace of terror on the horrifying face of the Witch Hila by a thousand times. Grimm could even see the worms and strange creatures wriggling under the skin through the gaps of the scratches.
If not for his powerful mental force suppressing the agitation in his stomach in time, Grimm would have made a fool of himself in front of everyone and vomited!
"Aunt Hila, why is it you? Didn't I die? " Sofia jumped off the stone platform with a thud, her heavy body causing the secret room to tremble slightly.
The Berserk Witch's physique was indeed unbelievably strong, comparable to those body tempering Sorcerers. She had only fused with her divine soul for a short while, but she could already move freely as if nothing had happened.
However, her boorish personality was unbearable. She just stood there with her legs crossed, completely ignoring the fact that she was completely naked. Moreover, there was a mature and fit 'wizard' in the room.
At this moment, Cheff also forced herself to sit up on the stone platform and looked around blankly.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.