Year 11 of Babylon.
There were very few men who had fused with the blood of the Evil Eye. The only wizard who had appeared was killed not long after. Finally, the fear of being dominated by witches broke out!
"Run! This is no longer the Babylonian tribe of the past. This is hell! "
"Times have changed. The era of the male domination of the Hero King Gilgamesh has passed. Now is the dark age of the terrifying witches!"
They wanted to escape the tribe madly. They would rather live alone under the domination of the beasts than stay in such a terrifying tribe and live under the shadow of the strange power of the witches.
"Circe, unforgivable!"
Midea and Kassandra were staring at each other in the tribe. They were burning with anger. They appeased the warriors in the tribe and made a big fuss with Circe. They even attacked out of anger.
They could no longer tolerate it.
In the past few years, four new witches had appeared. There was no longer a shortage of fighting power to protect the tribe. Therefore, they decided to suppress Circe. But after the war, they were horrified to find that Circe had secretly become much stronger than them.
The two of them had to work together to suppress her.
It seemed that compared to the two good witches who usually suppressed themselves, the evil witch, Circe, could let her spirit wander and become stronger.
At this moment.
It was year 16 of Babylon.
The three witches, the three great Babylonian Guardian Goddesses, were taking a bath and chatting happily. But in fact, there was an undercurrent. After five years, Circe had reached an unfathomable level. Even if the two of them worked together, they could only barely compete with her.
"What do you think? Sisters, do you really not want to try? "
Circe's white arm was still gently splashing water. She looked at the two of them gently. "Instead of suppressing yourself, indulging yourself is a better way to cultivate and grow as a witch."
Midea soaked in the spring and tried to persuade her with words. "No, Circe, I don't think this is the right way. If we join you, what will happen to the tribe?"
Circe's beautiful and charming face revealed serious thoughts. She immediately planned a beautiful blueprint for the future. "We will rule the entire Babylonian tribe again. The women will be responsible for protecting the tribe, and the men will be responsible for reproduction and giving birth to the next generation."
"This is tyranny."
Midea said softly, "It's the same as the cruel Sumer who tried to rebel against the gods. That's barbaric and not civilized. That's not what intelligent beings should do … Do you know the purpose of the great Hero King Gilgamesh ordering people to record history?"
"What's the use of history?" Circe asked with a smile.
"The purpose of history is to record the courage and hardships of our predecessors in resisting nature. It is also to guide us on the right path in the history of our predecessors … Your choice is barbarism, not civilization. You are leading us down the path of extinction of the Sumer Men."
Demetrius said, "Aren't you afraid that we will face a second flood?"
"I …"
A hint of fear flashed across Circe's face.
The stronger she was, the more fear she felt.
At present, she could only easily instakill the Ala Behemoth. Compared to the extremely powerful Hero King in the records, he was hundreds of times stronger than her. Even a mighty existence that could challenge the Finbar Behemoth would face destruction …
Circe's breathing hastened before she paused for a moment. She suddenly laughed out loud.
She laughed beautifully in the pool. Her beautiful and fair body was breathtakingly beautiful.
"Pfft! Sis, don't lie to me. I'm not trying to provoke the Creator, nor will I destroy other species and ecosystems. Even if it's tyranny, it's an internal strife among us humans. You shouldn't care about me, right? "
Circe immediately gave a smug smile. "All these years, your mental progress has been too slow. It's not even a third of mine. My cultivation method is the fastest, and it's also the most carefree and happiest. Why would I care about the lives of men?"
Demetrius immediately retorted with a resounding voice. "Your cultivation method is too evil. It's a fork in the road. We need to figure out the correct mental cultivation method for Witches."
Circe paused, and her expression gradually turned cold. "Since I can't convince you, I can only force you to cultivate."
Her expression gradually turned complicated. "I never thought of killing you two. In these long years, only the three of us can accompany me. You'll soon understand that my choice is right. It's for your own good. I only need you to try it once, and you'll fall in love with it. You'll understand my painstaking efforts."
Boom!
Circe's expression gradually turned cold. An extremely cold and gloomy mental aura spread from her body, and the surrounding water rippled. "Let me force you to accept men!!!"
"You're actually this strong!"
Demetrius and Kassandra's expressions changed.
"Do it!"
At this moment, four new beautiful witches appeared beside the pool.
They wore exquisite animal skins, held black wooden crutches, and wore flower rings on their heads. Obviously, Demetrius had prepared for this. She planned to combine all the witches' power to defeat the evil witch Circe, who had become unbelievably strong because she had walked the path of evil … They could not let her go any longer.
Bang!
"So what if you work together —"
Circe's violent mental will suddenly surged.
Under the terrifying mental attack, the snow-white water in the pool rippled continuously. A few fish were shaken and floated on the surface, their bellies turning white.
"Is this the power of witches?"
At this moment, an abrupt gentle voice came.
It was a strange creature that they had never seen before. It was a mysterious crow with black feathers and three eyes. No one knew when it had been standing quietly on a lush tree, watching them.
"Who's there?!"
The witches' minds shook violently.
This place was surrounded by the witches' mental aura. Demetrius and Kassandra valued their chastity the most. No stupid and lecherous tribesmen would sneak in here and peep at them bathing. The consequence of approaching them by force would be a splitting headache.
But now …
"Let's work together to kill it first, and then we'll deal with our grudges."
Boom!
For a moment, all the witches, including Circe, acted at the same time. Strong mental attacks gathered in one place, and they planned to work together to kill this unstable existence.
They were too decisive. They wanted to kill the unknown first.
This concentrated mental power was very violent, evil, and strange. Even the most terrifying giant beast would die instantly. But now, it seemed to have fallen into a swamp, and there was no sound from the three-eyed black crow.
"How is this possible?!"
For a moment, all the witches looked at the black three-eyed crow standing on the lush tree with hoarse and thirsty voices. At the same time, a horrifying thought appeared in their minds. "What power is this …"
"This is the power of meditation."
Xu Zhi stood on a branch and said.
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