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Chapter 48

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Year 212 of Babylon.

Medusa, the direct disciple of the evil witch Circe of the Rose Sect, was extremely intelligent and cautious. As a disciple of the Rose Sect, she was not inferior to Lilith, but she disguised herself as a good witch and sneaked into the Babylonian Kingdom to learn the knowledge of the two great witches.

After three years of learning, she stole all the knowledge and announced the establishment of a kingdom in the Balchik Mountains. The kingdom was named Rose, and it was called the Kingdom of Women's Royalty.

Babylon Palace.

"Those fallen witches who blaspheme the Three Iron Laws of Witches, indulge in lust, debauchery, evil, and always running away like rats, actually dare to establish a country? They claim to be the three orthodox witches? " On the throne, Lilith's beautiful face was solemn. She wore a black and blue wizard robe, a flower crown, and a black wooden staff in her hand.

She was furious. Her terrifying mind power spread in all directions.

Below the throne room, countless witches were shivering, their faces pale from the terrifying mental energy impact.

"My king, what should we do …" someone asked.

"War, only war!"

Lilith shook her staff, and circles of transparent halos rippled. That was the Spring Witch Kassandra's Level Four witchcraft, Sound Ripple. Her voice resounded throughout the Babylonian Kingdom.

"War, only war!"

"War, only war!"



Babylon 213.

Lilith led hundreds of witches to the Balchik Mountains to attack the Rose Kingdom. Mountains collapsed, trees collapsed, and blood covered the whole land. Countless powerful witches fell.

The grievances of the three witches of the previous generation continued on to the two disciples of the next generation, Lilith and Medusa.

The war lasted for eight years.

In fact, under the leadership of Circe, the Wicked Witches had accumulated an extremely terrifying power. There were more than 70 witches, and although they were few in number, their progress was much faster than that of the orthodox witches, and they were generally stronger than the traditional witches.

The combat power of the Rose Kingdom was no weaker than that of the Babylonian Kingdom.

Another day, Medusa broke through to Level Five after a long time of accumulation. The orthodox witch Lilith was defeated in an instant and fled in defeat.

The higher the level, the more powerful they were. The difference in strength was like heaven and earth.

The witch Medusa broke through and watched Lilith flee. She did not chase after her, but silently comprehended the new realm. Three days later, she stepped into the Babylonian Kingdom alone.

The whole country was in an uproar.

"You orthodox witches, your cultivation speed is too slow. I've broken through, but Lilith, you haven't! If it weren't for the fact that Master Cesi didn't want to be enemies with his two old friends, the Kingdom of Babylon would have changed hands long ago! "

"The grudges of the previous generation have already been settled. Teacher, on account of our old relationship, will settle all the grudges of the next generation! I'm here today to clear Teacher Circe's name!! "

"In this world, who can fight against me?"

Medusa looked like a pure girl wearing a bright red sorcerer's robe. She held a wooden staff in her hand, and her figure was obscured in a huge spiritual fluctuation. A transparent light blue gas surrounded the bright red sorcerer's robe, and her eyes were burning like flames.

She killed her way into Babylon alone.

Breaking into the Babylon King's Palace and fighting against an entire country, the 131 witches, including Lilith, were instantly defeated.

The gap of a great realm was too great.

"Are you guys convinced?"

Medusa was shrouded in a blue gas, standing on the Babylon King's Palace, overlooking all living beings.

A terrifying spiritual pressure soared into the sky, as if the whole world was roaring and collapsing. All the witches in the entire King's Palace felt dizzy, and their minds trembled for a while.

"Medusa, you sneaked into my Babylon Kingdom and learned the knowledge of us two great witches. You're so despicable … We will never give in. Brute force can't crush our arms or destroy our backs!!"

Palace Minister Selmy raised her head with difficulty. "Your brute force and atrocities can't make us surrender. The great Creator once said that this is barbarism, not civilization …"

Before she finished speaking, Medusa shook her staff on the ground, and a terrifying spiritual pressure shot out. In an instant, the powerful Level 3 Wizard's blood exploded, and he fell into a pool of blood.

"Anything else?"

Medusa asked calmly.

"No matter how terrifying your strength is, you can't …"

Bang!

A witch growled, but her whole body instantly exploded in the Babylon King's Palace. It was extremely bloody.

"We'll talk about it later."

Medusa looked at the witches in the Babylon King's Palace.

There was no joy or sorrow in her eyes.

Teacher Circe was still too sentimental when she was alive. No matter how she persuaded her teacher, she never thought of really making a move against the two witches. With her teacher's strength, she might be able to suppress the two great witches by herself. The cultivation speed of the orthodox witches was too slow.

As for her, after the end of the era of the three witches, she knew that there was nothing to worry about.

In her eyes, power was everything. What did it matter how she obtained it? These witches were too pedantic, so they were defeated. As long as she was strong, she could get everything she wanted. This was the truth of the world.

"Everything is about to change."

Medusa's eyes were calm as she looked at the witches in front of her. "Surrender, or die?"

"We can't!"

Puff!

Another person's blood bloomed.

"You are Circe's disciple. Can you give me some face? Even if the Babylonian Kingdom is dyed in blood, we will never surrender …" Finally, a trembling old man stood up. This was the elder of the era of the three witches. He was respected by countless people and was a living epic. He had once followed the three great witches through the miserable tribal years.

Pa!

The huge impact caused an old wizard to instantly hit the stone wall of the King's Hall and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Who wants to continue to stand up?"

Medusa said calmly.

Swish!

The scene instantly became silent.

Lilith, covered in blood, stood on the edge of the King's Hall. Looking at this miserable scene, her heart suddenly filled with endless bitterness. She held down the witches who wanted to stand up and whispered, "I, Lilith, on behalf of the Babylon Kingdom, choose to surrender."

"King!!!"

Countless witches roared unwillingly.

Babylon had been founded for more than two hundred years. During the tribal era of the three witches, even in the most difficult period, when almost all the men died, the remaining women chose to die in large numbers and take the blood of the Evil Eye. They had never surrendered. That was the glory of the Babylon Kingdom, but now, in the hands of Lilith, this unyielding glory and backbone was going to be buried.

At this moment of submission, countless people in every part of the Babylonian Kingdom wept bitterly. Countless witches holding staffs knelt on the ground. They had collapsed to the extreme, hating their own powerlessness and incompetence.

On the streets, songs of sorrow were heard. It was Beethoven's Symphony of Fate. Countless people unconsciously hummed it.

They all knew that unless the three witches came back to life, no one could stop this Level Five wizard. Their Babylon Kingdom would completely decline.

Medusa generously stepped over the seriously injured Lilith next to him and calmly sat on the Babylon Throne, looking down. "From today onwards, two countries will be divided. The Rose Kingdom will be the main one, and the Babylon Kingdom will be the subsidiary one. Lilith will still be the King."

"From today onwards, above the King, there will be an Emperor. The Emperor will rule the two great wizard kingdoms and rule the world."

"From now on, the Babylonian Kingdom's duty is to reproduce and give birth to men. Every month, 100 men will be regularly offered to the Rose Kingdom. Among the 143 wizards in Babylon, 16 wizards will be taken away by me. They will be included in my harem and will be my concubines."



Unequal treaties were passed down one by one. Through the Level Four spell "Sound Ripple," they resounded throughout the Babylon Kingdom.

Countless people wailed and sobbed.

They wailed and screamed in despair. They clearly knew that the world was about to fall into darkness and they would face the fate of extinction.

The men also knew that at this moment …

— men had completely become tools for reproduction.

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