In a corner of the vast and desolate Midworld, there was a mountain hidden in the shadows.
A sorcerer's tower stood alone in the darkness. Behind it, a cold moon hung in the sky.
On the top floor of the tower.
Unlike the cold and desolate atmosphere outside the tower, the inside of the tower was warm and comfortable.
The fire in the fireplace was burning fiercely. Fire fairies with big eyes hugged each other and played in the fireplace. They poked their heads out from time to time, but when they saw the girl in the black dress standing on the tasseled carpet, they were scared back into the fireplace.
"What? With my beauty, I can't activate your creation? " The girl in the black dress, who was laughing in the background, spoke to the tall man who was busy working on the experiment table with the two sound tracks on the black technology.
The man did not respond even after a long time.
The girl in the black dress stepped forward and looked at him with her red eyes.
The man tilted his head, his long and narrow tongue was like a snake's tongue, constantly licking his lips. His eyes were shining as he stared at the "masterpiece" on the experiment table.
His masterpiece was a snake-woman puppet with sexy curves. However, compared to other snake-women, the puppet he created had two snake tails. One was platinum, and the other was cyan. The color of the two snake tails also corresponded to the snake puppet's hair and eyes, with white curly hair and blue vertical pupils.
A wave of mana escaped from the man's hand. After being activated by the mana, the snake puppet's delicate face showed a gentle smile. "Master."
The man's tongue licked faster and faster, and his mouth kept letting out strange "Jie Jie" laughs.
The girl in the black dress looked at the snake puppet with disgust. "You're interested in this thing that's neither human nor beast?"
"Kekeke, don't you think she's beautiful? Her color is like an arrow that pierces my heart. "The man did not look back.
"Is she as beautiful as me?" The girl in the black dress moved her bright red lips to the man's ear and licked it gently with her pink tongue.
Her wet tongue licking, coupled with the sound of breathing and panting, as long as one was a man, they would not refuse such an invitation.
However, there were exceptions.
The man pushed the girl in the black dress away. "Go away, the smell of blood on you is disgusting."
The girl in the black dress fell on the carpet, a trace of resentment flashing in her eyes. She stood up and walked to the front of the snake woman puppet. Eerie laughter could be heard in the background. "Didn't you say that she was beautiful? What about now? "
As she spoke, the girl in the black dress stretched out her hand with black fingernails and dug out the Snake Woman's sapphire-like blue-green vertical pupil. Then, she gently pinched it, and it turned into powder and pus.
Lamia screamed and lay on the experiment table. He raised his bloody face, revealing his black eye sockets. "Master, it hurts!"
The man looked at the Lamia's miserable face and slowly retracted his tongue that had been sticking out of his mouth. His crooked head was slowly straightened.
After a long while, the man spat out a mouthful of saliva. A dim light flashed in his hand, and the snake woman was dismembered into countless pieces.
Finally, the man said angrily, "So ugly!"
The girl in the black dress witnessed the man's fickleness, but she did not show any disgust. Instead, her bright red lips curled up. "That's right, how can such an ugly person be as beautiful as me?" The double-tracked sound in the background laughed loudly, showing how proud she was.
After killing Lamia, the man glared at the girl in the black dress with a gloomy expression. "Isabella, are you provoking me?"
The girl in the black dress sneered. "I'm just telling you to recognize reality. As my future partner, your sense of beauty needs to be reconstructed."
The man laughed as if he had heard a joke. "I'm not interested in ugly women, especially a woman who admires her mentor but forces him away in the name of love."
The man's words caused Isabella's expression to turn cold.
The smell of blood slowly rose from Isabella's body. As the smell of blood rose, countless bloody illusions appeared in the warm room.
The man was not afraid at all. "Actually, I've been wanting to kill you for a long time."
As the man spoke, a pair of blonde sisters with blue eyes appeared behind him. Their expressions were cold, and waves of strange energy were emitted from them, suppressing Isabella's bloody illusions.
Isabella looked at the sisters and clenched her fists. In the end, she withdrew the blood aura from her body. Although they were both level-2 wizards, she knew she was not stronger than the man. Also, the man seemed to have touched the edge of truth, while she was still wandering around aimlessly.
Seeing that Isabella had withdrawn her murderous aura, the man also put his beloved magic puppets back into the dimension.
The man turned around and sat back on the lab table. With a wave of his hand, he disposed of Lamia's body parts. Then, he took out a beautiful zombie from the dimension and started making magic puppets again.
"Isabella, it's time for you to leave." Seeing the new beauty, the man's expression turned perverted again, but this time, he decided to get rid of the unstable factor first.
Isabella's face turned cold. "You invited me to Silent Hill. Are you telling me to go back to Dark Castle?"
The man waved his hand. "Whatever. Just don't disturb me."
Isabella was about to say something, but she suddenly paused. A strange wave came from outside. Isabella looked at the familiar wave that had traveled through time and space with a strange expression on her face.
The man who was making magic puppets also looked up and sensed the energy wave that suddenly appeared outside the wizard tower.
"Let it in. It's a strand of consciousness I left in the Soul Genesis Garden," Isabella said.
The man waved his hand, and the energy wave rushed into the room and merged with Isabella.
After digesting the information contained in the strand of consciousness, Isabella grinned. "Looks like I really need to go back to Dark Castle. Your disciple is in Soul Genesis Garden. He's not far from Dark Castle. "
The man chuckled. "Diablo is already in Soul Genesis Paradise? The passage isn't open yet, is it? "
Isabella said, "It's already opened. The festival of Soul Genesis Paradise has been brought forward. If I'm not mistaken, Diablo is about to enter Dark Castle. "
"Ahead of schedule? Why? "
Isabella sat down on the lab table and placed her bare feet between the man's legs. "Let me stay here tonight, and I'll tell you."
The man grabbed Isabella's leg and threw her to the ground. "I told you many times. You're too ugly. I can't do it."
Isabella was not angry. She had been rejected many times already. One more time wouldn't make a difference. She didn't like him anyway. She had her own reasons for pestering him.
Isabella straightened her slightly wrinkled clothes, turned around, and flew out of the tower.
"Where are you going?"
"Back to Dark Castle!"
The man waved his hand, and the pair of magic puppets blocked Isabella's way. "Don't forget our deal."
"Didn't you say it's up to me? Don't worry, I won't do anything to Diablo. I'm only going back to Dark Castle to deal with someone else. "Isabella thought of a blond boy.
"Someone else is in Soul Genesis Garden?" The man asked, intrigued.
"He came in with your cowardly disciple. But he's much stronger than you, Diablo." Isabella tried to walk around the sisters.
But no matter where she went, the twin demon puppets would block her way.
"What do you mean?" Isabella's face darkened.
"Our deal is that you can't stop Diablo no matter what he does." The man's meaning was clear. It was Diablo's power to ask for help.
Isabella wanted to argue, but she suddenly thought of the guest who came to Dark Castle. She smiled and sat on the sofa in front of the fireplace. "Fine, I won't go back if you don't want to. But I have to remind you that if I go back to Dark Castle, Diablo might still succeed in taking the Nagas. If I don't go back, I don't know what will happen. "
Isabella's words had a hidden meaning, but the man didn't say anything. He continued to fiddle with the magic puppets with a perverted smile on his face.
Isabella, on the other hand, smiled coldly.
That person wasn't easy to talk to, especially at a time like this. If Diablo touched her, it would be like running into a gun.
"What a shame. I gave you a few years, but you chose this year's ceremony." Isabella chuckled. "This is fate."
"This is fate! Just admit defeat! "Shadow laughed out loud.
Lying in front of him was a woman with a graceful figure. Her expression was still frozen in shock and confusion at the moment before she fainted.
She was the one who came from Dark Castle.
"Forgive the Witch," Fiona said.
As for why Fiona fainted on the ground, it had to be related to the celebration of the grand ceremony.
According to Gami, the ceremony would last for three days. Fiona would stay in Hippocrotee during these three days.
Gami also told Shadow that the descenders from Citadel would be staying in a palace located in the southern plains of Hippocrotee. It took the Krakoks nearly a century to build a large palace that could accommodate the descenders from Citadel.
Shadow knew how long Fiona would stay in Hippocrotee and where she would be going. This gave Shadow an opportunity. He didn't need to do anything on the altar. All he needed to do was to set up a trap along Fiona's path and wait for her to walk into it.
Even though Fiona was also a top-level wizard, she still couldn't put up a good fight against Shadow's ambush.
At first, Shadow thought he would have to at least fight Fiona. However, Angor's illusion prevented him from doing so. He simply trapped Fiona inside the mist while she was unconscious.
Illusionary Magi were definitely the best when it came to ambushing people!
As soon as Fiona entered the mist, Shadow knocked her out.
Shadow was surprised to see how easy it was.
He looked at the unconscious Fiona and used all ten of his fingers to insert puppet strings into Fiona's limbs. After the silk thread entered her body, Fiona slowly opened her eyes. However, her eyes were dull and her expression was dull. She looked like a puppet being controlled by someone.
"Done. Let's move on to the next step of the plan."
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