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Chapter 440

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Ma Wen's sudden appearance was within Monica's expectations!

In an instant, a light green rune suddenly emerged from her body and surrounded Ma Wen!

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Monica sneered. "There's no legendary profession that can compete with a Wizard!"

Ma Wen was shrouded in the green light, but his face was full of disdain. "You talk a lot of nonsense!"

His movements were not affected at all. To Monica's surprise, the scimitar still slashed down!

The first slash did not show the effect of anti-magic, but Ma Wen was not in a hurry.

Once he got close to her, Monica would be dead for sure.

The green halo just now was a curse that slowed down. Unfortunately, Ma Wen had the legendary ability [Curse Contract]!

This ability gave Ma Wen a great resistance to curses. Monica's level of curse could not affect him at all.

In the next second, before Monica's witchcraft was ready, the desperate saber technique came crashing down like a storm!

In an instant, Ma Wen slashed six times!

The anti-magic effect was finally triggered consecutively, and the green leaf easily shattered the arcane barrier and the distorted force field!

The last slash landed directly on Monica's neck!

Whoosh!

Ma Wen flipped his hand, and Monica's head fell to the ground!

Her eyes were wide open, and it was obvious that she had died with a grievance.

A legendary Wizard with spells that could destroy heaven and earth was killed by Ma Wen in such a way.

This scene was too shocking.

With Monica's death, the Alliance army completely collapsed.

Under the black dragon's despotic power, everyone threw away their helmets and armor and began to flee.

Half an hour later, only piles of corpses were left on the battlefield.

Under Medeline's arrangement, the soldiers of River Beach City began to pile up the corpses and burn them.

Under Ma Wen's instructions, she set up a sentry post on the official road north of River Beach City.

The news of the Alliance army's defeat would definitely spread throughout Gem Bay in the shortest time possible.

And the news of Ma Wen charging into the legendary realm would probably not be able to be hidden anymore.

But that was exactly what Ma Wen wanted.

The Cataclysm was about to happen, and it would take at least 20 days for the Alliance to gather their true elites to deal with him.

In these twenty days, the entire world would undergo earth-shattering changes.

This was the end of the sorcerers' reign.

At that time, this inexplicable war would come to an end. Because at that time, people would only be concerned about how to survive in this cruel world.

He had Madeline keep an eye on the official road just in case.

Under the admiring gazes of the people of Riverbeach City, Ma Wen stepped on the black dragon and headed west.



In a dark hall on the Black Coral Islands, a black-robed woman suddenly opened her eyes!

"Monica … is actually dead."

"Who did it? A newly advanced legend like Madeline definitely didn't have this kind of strength! Could it be one of the Legendary Warriors who is on good terms with Ma Wen? "

The thought of this annoyed the Demonic Phoenix.

She murmured to herself in a low voice after a moment of silence.

The ethereal divine language reverberated throughout the hall, and eventually, a vivid and lifelike image appeared before her eyes.

In the image, a man was standing on the head of the black dragon with a long spear in his hand, looking very arrogant.

There was a faint smile on his face, which seemed to contain a hint of mockery.

"Ma Wen!"

"What?!"

The Demonic Phoenix turned pale.

In this world, no one could deceive her senses.

She had seen that the fake Hathaway she had made had killed him!

"Is this a fake one?"

The Demonic Phoenix's heart was pounding.

She had a feeling that something had gone wrong with her plan.

It was all because of this man!

She clenched her teeth and closed her eyes, trying to connect with her Divine Origin.

Who knew that at this moment, she would suddenly discover that her Divine Origin had disappeared!

It was either hidden or uncontactable. It had simply vanished into thin air!

The Demonic Phoenix pulled a long face.

"Even my Divine Origin has been destroyed … and I am seeing a fake image. There can only be one thing."

Ma Wen had a Divine Artifact!

Only a Divine Artifact could fool the senses of a Demigod.

"The Book of Naru!"

A hint of anger flashed in the Demonic Phoenix's eyes.

Her pretty face twisted into a hideous expression.

"No wonder you are willing to pay such a high price to protect him."

"Who the hell is this guy? How did he grow so fast?"

"But you can't afford to provoke me!"

The Demonic Phoenix suddenly disappeared from the grand hall.

The next second, the Demonic Phoenix showed up outside the frozen statue in the west of the Black Coral Islands.

"Hathaway, do you really think I can't break your world of ice?"

A cruel glint flashed in the Demonic Phoenix's eyes. A black flame appeared in her hand.

The black flame flew toward the ice.

The ice was defenseless against the strange flame. It melted little by little.

Hathaway, who was in the ice crystal, opened her eyes. Her eyes were calm. She didn't say a word as the black flame was eroding her body.

The Demonic Phoenix's face looked even more twisted and hideous under the contrast of the black flame.

"Your little lover is quite something. Not only did he escape from me, but he also killed my disciple."

The ice on Hathaway's body was melting bit by bit. Her body was changing.

She was six years old, sixteen years old, twenty-six years old. The cycle was repeating.

Her voice was erratic.

"You are going to lose."

The Demonic Phoenix smiled. "I don't know yet. But you are going to die today."

Hathaway didn't say another word. She didn't even try to resist the black flame.

It seemed there was something wrong with her body. Her powerful legendary battle pet warrior energy was disappearing bit by bit.

The Demonic Phoenix looked on coldly. This kind of fire had the same origin as the Divine Fire that had hurt Elven King. An ordinary human being couldn't resist it.

Finally, all the ice was melted. The black flame wrapped around Hathaway's body.

She knitted her eyebrows in pain.

The black flame was like a pair of shackles. It started from her feet and started to crush her body bit by bit.

In less than a dozen seconds, Hathaway had been burned to ashes!

The Demonic Phoenix showed a contented expression.

However, at that moment, countless ashes rose up from the ruins of the Divine Fire and formed the appearance of the sixteen-year-old Hathaway.

The Demonic Phoenix was surprised, but she didn't hesitate. She kept on burning Hathaway with the black flame.

Soon, Hathaway's sixteen-year-old body was burned to ashes by the terrifying black flames.

Only some ashes were left.

It was then that the Demonic Phoenix sensed something was wrong.

How could there be ashes left behind when the Divine Fire could burn everything?

As expected, the ashes reassembled themselves. This time, they formed the appearance of a six-year-old girl.

Her eyes were full of confusion.

The Demonic Phoenix was enraged. The black flame kept on burning her.

For the last time, the black fire burned the six-year-old girl to ashes. From beginning to end, she only frowned in pain and did not even cry out for help.

This time, the ashes didn't reassemble themselves.

The Demonic Phoenix looked at the ashes suspiciously. She waved her hand and was about to collect the ashes.

However, at that moment, a bright light glowed from the ashes.

Twelve aged figures appeared in the light.

They seemed to be whispering something.

The Demonic Phoenix was terrified!

The others might not have known the origins of the twelve witches, but as a creature of the third era, the Demonic Phoenix was well aware of them.

They were the twelve witches of the ancient Anze Land!

According to the legends of the Anze Land, the twelve witches were the guardians of the Ash Magic.

Unfortunately, the people of the Anze Land had retired from the stage of history a long time ago. The twelve witches were mythical figures.

The twelve witches murmured and disappeared.

Along with them, the pile of ashes also disappeared.

The Demonic Phoenix was distraught. She summoned a messenger spirit with a wave of her hand.

"Tell that fat pig to attack Sword Port at once!"

"If he can't occupy the White River Valley by dawn tomorrow, he can forget about being the Pirate King!"



What the Demonic Phoenix didn't know was that the moment the ashes disappeared, a mass of light descended from the Millennium Mountain in the middle of the Fernand Land.

A six-year-old girl opened her eyes in confusion.

Standing in front of her was an old woman with wrinkles all over her face.

The girl burst into tears.

The old woman hugged her gently with a loving expression.

"Don't be afraid. You've broken the curse.

"The prophecy says that the one who breaks the curse will become the new King of the Witches.

"You will regain the power you've lost. You will be more powerful than before."

The girl was choking with tears.

"I know, I know …"

"But I seem to have forgotten many important things."

"Very … important things."

The old woman looked sad. "That's the price you have to pay for breaking the curse, my child."

"Don't worry. Maybe you'll remember them one day."

"Remember your name. You are Hathaway."

Hathaway nodded hard. She wiped away her tears and put on a joyful smile.

"I finally see you again, mom …"



There was a solemn atmosphere in the White River Valley.

The adventurers in the camp had left a long time ago. In the face of the Alliance's Sanction Order, everyone could see that White River Valley was about to be destroyed.

They didn't want to be implicated.

The people of the Sand Tribe didn't leave. They believed that their leader, Constantine, would lead them out of this predicament.

The castle, on the other hand, was a bit desolate.

All the people in charge were not in the castle. They had gone to Sword Harbor.

Sword Harbor was the barrier to the east of the White River Valley.

With Medeline and River Beach City blocking the west, the defense of Sword Harbor was the weakest.

In the quiet White River Valley, only a few old people were sitting on chairs, gazing at the setting sun in a daze.

Just then, a few sneaky figures appeared in the White River Valley.

"Hahaha, I told you to go around the bloody crosses and take the secret passage."

"Right now, the White River Valley is in a dilemma. Most of the forces are guarding the east and west. The defense of the territory must be the weakest."

"If we don't rob now, how can we live up to the reputation of the Black Hand?"

The few of them smiled wretchedly and appeared in front of the old men in a dignified manner.

The most ferocious of them said fiercely.

"Old man, take out all your family's money!"



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