If he had a choice, Bi A-Zanaik would not choose to start his plan in this way. However, time was precious, and he had to find a way to deal with the Academic Witch before he could proceed with the next step of his plan.
Everything was part of the plan.
Bi A-Zanaik revealed his true form in the room. He was a Chosen One of Chaos who was more than 2.6 meters tall and had several sharp horns on his head. His entire body was dark blue, and his face had become distorted due to receiving Tzeentch's blessing. Under hundreds of golden lines was Bi A-Zanaik's blue armor. He held Tzeentch's twisted staff in one hand, the Demon Bird God's Sword of Venomous Tongue in the other, a book written with human skin and Tzeentch's transformed blood in one hand, and a feather pen dipped in human blood in the other.
"Anyone who tries to resist the will of the Demon Bird God, I, Bi A-Zanaik, will grant them true civilization and the right to surrender. The Lord of All Change has given us power and knowledge, and we will repay him with obedience. The Demon Bird God's gift will fill the world. As long as our enemy is still alive, we, the great warlord, will search for him and bring him to the death of the Shapeshifters." Tzeentch's Chosen One said with a distorted voice. His voice was as distorted and terrifying as a whistle. Any mortals with weak minds who heard his words would have to pass a spiritual test. Those who failed would go crazy on the spot or become a loyal follower of Tzeentch.
Zainaik began to chant a spell to summon Tzeentch's demon — the Young Lord of Mischief.
The Treacherous Larva was unique among Tzeentch's demons. The Great Deceiver (Tzeentch) had given his pet a talent — the Treacherous Larva could imitate other creatures with extreme accuracy. The Treacherous Larva could change its body shape so frequently that it had even forgotten its original appearance. Only the Great Schemer (Tzeentch) remembered this, but he would keep it a secret and use it to control the Young Lord of Mischief.
Judging from its appearance, it was a little demon wrapped in a blue robe. It did not have its own appearance and was just a mass of pure Chaos energy because it had long forgotten its original appearance. However, after it carefully scanned Ditinda's body, it had transformed into the appearance of an academic witch in just a few minutes. It even imitated Ditinda's personality and some of her subconscious actions perfectly.
The multicolored flames of Tzeentech flashed across the room, and Ditinda's corpse on the ground disappeared. Meanwhile, the young lord had completely transformed into Ditinda's appearance. Za-Zaayik nodded in satisfaction.
The first step of the plan was completed.
A few minutes later, the academic witch came out of the room unscathed. She called out to the apprentices outside, "Is anyone there? Check the schedule for me. "
"Yes, sir." Apprentice witches immediately came in and said respectfully, "Teacher, you have an appointment with Lady Aurora, Lady Teresa, Lady Metz, and Lady Silva to watch a play tonight."
"Yes." Ditinda nodded. "Prepare it for me. Also, how's the potion brewing going?"
"Everything is going according to plan."
"Okay. Remember to let me know when it's time." Ditinda smiled strangely. She was holding a bag in her hand.
There was a tinkling sound coming from the bag, and a green light faintly glowed in the tightly-tied bag.
Without Ditinda, today would be the day of doom for Garlan!
The second step of the plan began. Zainaik and Ditinda split up. Zainaik disguised himself as Krug again and swaggered into the theater. This was a three-story theater. It was not open yet, and the crew was preparing for the performance. When they saw him, they were very excited. "Mr. Krug! Welcome, welcome! What's the matter? "
"Lady Ditinda asked me to check on the rehearsal and provide some guidance on the costumes." Zainaik's words seemed to have some kind of magic. They subconsciously believed him. The crew also knew that Krug was Ditinda's guest, so no one doubted him. On the contrary, the director of the crew took the initiative to greet him. "Mr. Krug, I heard that Lady Ditinda asked you to make a new set of clothes for her?"
"Isn't that so?" Zainaik immediately put on an enthusiastic look. He maintained the pride of an artist, but at the same time, he looked young and full of vitality. "Lady Ditinda's requirements are quite high. I did her a big favor. I made a set of clothes for her. The size is perfect. She has already gotten what she wanted, and so have I."
It had to be said that as the Chosen One champion, he could act like anything. He skillfully took out a small bottle of vodka and handed it to the director. Then, he skillfully took out a cigarette, a tobacco pouch, and a cigarette. He looked like a veteran in the field of romance.
The director was the same. Every word, action, and look of Mr. Krug in front of him conveyed his kindness. People couldn't help but want to talk to him more. His words were sincere, and his attitude was sincere. Amidst the laughter and humor, the director quickly treated Mr. Krug as a confidant. After explaining the entire script in detail, he quickly started to joke about men.
"Hehehe, Mr. Krug, Lady Ditinda is a very attractive woman!" The director couldn't help but tease him. "Moreover, she's single!"
"It's good to be single. Being single means that you can maintain the right to pursue others at any time. I like being single, really," Zainaik said meaningfully. "Being single is not the goal."
"But if you meet a suitable target, you should act decisively. Come on, Mr. Krug, we all know you. You're Lady Ditinda's guest." The director continued to test him. "Look at Lady Ditinda. She's Councilwoman Garland, and she's also a rich woman. She's beautiful and smart, and she's also a rare academic witch. Her alchemy skills are second to none in the parliament. If you're willing, listen to me, brother. There's no harm in trying. We've been guessing all day how many precious potions and alchemy treasures are hidden in Lady Ditinda's treasury."
"Hehehehe, I know, brother. You don't want to work hard anymore?" Zainaik laughed.
"Yeah, I don't want to work hard anymore. I also want to be chosen by a rich woman and save 20 years of hard work." The director shrugged and shook his beer belly. "It's a pity that I'm already married, and no rich woman is interested in me. But I think you have a good chance, Mr. Krug. You're handsome and talented."
"That's why the first person I looked for was this lady." Zainaik shrugged. "Unfortunately, she doesn't seem to like me very much, in any sense."
"That's true. If you ask me, the Garland Witches have always been like this. Mr. Krug, do you know His Majesty Laing Macado? The greatest Knight King since Arthur? I heard that there are a few witches in the Garland Parliament who are serving as his court officials! Now, these witches are all arrogant and want to learn from those witches in one go! " The director said a few words. Suddenly, one of his subordinates came over and complained, "Gosh, boss, you should go take a look."
"Look at what?" The director turned around and asked curiously.
"Look at that chandelier on top of the theater. I bet it's third-rate. I don't know what else it can do other than being big and beautiful." The employee who came over complained, "This is the worst load-bearing design I've ever seen. It's one thing if it doesn't have any problems, but if it does, everyone on stage will be crushed to death!"
"Fine, fine, fine, I know. We all know that the chandelier's load-bearing design isn't good, but if everything that could possibly go wrong were to go wrong, we would've been screwed long ago. Relax, all we need to do is perform well, take the money, and leave. Whatever happens next is none of our business," the director said. The director complained. He seemed to be unhappy that the conversation had been interrupted. "What do you think? Mr. Krug. "
"Everything is always changing. The nature of the universe is change. We can sense a thousand kinds of changes. When faced with endless mysteries, we rejoice. When faced with countless possibilities, we are fascinated. We have nine possibilities, and each of these nine possibilities can produce nine different kinds of changes." Zainaik nodded. "If you're ready, then let's begin. Also, when will our Master Ernst go on stage to tell his story of great adventure?"
"Probably in the third program, after the poetry recital," the director said.
"Good, very good." Zainaik nodded and turned to leave.
"The show is about to begin!"
An hour later, the theater performance began. More than a dozen Garland Witches, including Aurora and Teresa, arrived at the scene to watch the performance.
However, what was strange was that Ditinda did not appear.
Aurora and Teresa sat together and talked. Teresa whispered to her mother, "It's so strange, Mother. Sister Ditinda promised to watch the performance with us tonight, but now that the program has started, she still hasn't shown up."
"Maybe she's delayed by something?" Aurora did not pay much attention to it. The Sanctuary Witch casually said, "Sometimes, Ditrina has a strange burst of inspiration. You know, my daughter, she is an academic witch and a master alchemist. It is not the first time that she rushed into her workshop because of a sudden burst of inspiration."
Teresa nodded and didn't say anything, but the sorceress still felt that something was wrong.
After dinner, her perception of the wind of magic seemed to have weakened.
After the first two somewhat old-fashioned theater performances, the third program was a poetry recital. A bard walked onto the stage and recited a very famous poem. This song was about the love story between the Knight King Laing Macado and Queen Suria, which had become popular in the old world in recent years. It was named "Cookies and Irises."
Hearing this poem, Aurora looked at the bard on the stage with interest. Her face was slightly red, as if she was thinking about something. Teresa was a little emotional and a little jealous, but she didn't say anything.
After the third program, the great teacher of demon hunters came out to give a speech. Master Ernst was actually very annoyed. He often came to give such performances, but Carolina especially liked to pull him out. Ernst's battle stories and military career always excited all the witches.
But this time, just as Master Ernst stood on the stage and was about to talk about the cause and history of the Vampire War, there was a twisting and tearing sound right above his head.
“？” The moment everyone in the theater looked at the top of the theater, the chandelier that weighed several tons directly fell from above!
Dooooom！
Master Ernst subconsciously raised his arms to block it, but the force of ten thousand pounds directly smashed into his arms. Caught off guard, the great teacher of demon hunters forcibly blocked the giant chandelier falling from the sky with his arms. All the bones in his body were cracking. Even though he was in the last moments of his life, the white-haired Master Ernst stubbornly resisted the giant chandelier with the pain of his torn arms and knees almost shattering.
With Ernst's speed, he could have escaped, but he knew that he couldn't. Because if he escaped, the witches in the theater would suffer. "You! Leave the theater! "
"What?" The hundreds of witches and apprentices in the theater were so shocked by this that they couldn't react.
The next second, the chandelier suddenly exploded!
Booooom！！！！！
The giant chandelier had already been filled with a large amount of Tzeentch's witchcraft energy! This time, the energy inside had completely exploded! The entire theater was devoured by Tzeentch's five-colored flames! The witches screamed and wailed in agony as they were devoured by Tzeentch's five-colored flames. Many beautiful young witches were turned into ashes or twisted pieces of flesh!
The terrifying shockwave and five-colored flames swept across the entire theater.
The one who suffered the most was Ernst, who had been hit by the chandelier. Half of his face had been burnt to a crisp, and half of his body was melting. The other half of his body was also charred black. The great teacher fell to the ground on the spot, drowned in the smoke and debris of the explosion.
"Ice Barrier!" Teresa, who was very experienced in combat, immediately summoned her staff and tried to chant a spell to protect herself. However, the sorceress suddenly realized in horror that she could barely feel the magical wind. Ice Barrier could have been completed in 0.3 seconds, but the truth was that Teresa had taken two seconds to cast the spell.
"Ice Barrier!" Fortunately, Aurora's spells were much stronger than Teresa's. The Sanctuary Witch's reaction was also faster than Teresa's. An Ice Barrier blocked the incoming five-colored flames and protected the witches in the theater behind it. The Sanctuary Witch did not panic in the slightest. She immediately ordered, "Everyone, get out of the theater! Quickly! "
"But … Master Ernst, he …"
"We can't care so much!" Aurora stretched out her hand to pull Teresa. The Sanctuary Witch shouted, "The flames have not been extinguished! They are melting my barrier! "
The witches in the theater hurriedly withdrew from the theater under Aurora's command. Fortunately, the theater's door was big enough to prevent a stampede.
However, when Aurora led the witches out of the theater, the scene in front of them made them speechless.
The dark clouds in the sky had become five-colored, and the clouds had become twisted into chaotic objects. Under the sky of the Sky Castle, there were Tzeentech's changeling spirits flying everywhere. The Tzeentech Fire Demons and Pink Fear Demons were casting spells everywhere, attacking everything that was alive.
The whole Sky Castle was gradually bathed in blood-red and blue light. This was the energy of chaos magic, descending into the mortal world.
The five-colored flames burned everywhere, igniting buildings everywhere. The Marvel Blue Council began to burn, and the Sky Castle was gradually engulfed by the magic flames.
Right in front of Aurora and the others, the champion of Tzeentech's Chosen of Gods, Cha Zanyike, appeared in the air. He had already returned to his original appearance. On his back, a pair of dark blue crow wings spread open. The crow wings were filled with colorful feathers. "Praise the Demon Bird God!"
Behind him, two teleportation portals opened, and the Tzeentech Chosen Warriors, dressed in dark blue armor, and the Tzeentech Wizards, dressed in golden-blue robes, holding staffs, and riding on Tzeentech's flying discs, poured out.
This was the Tzeentech Chosen Warrior, Tai A-Zanaik's most elite Tzeentech Legion. He named this legion the "Raven Guard".
"You are?" Aurora immediately got ready for battle. The Sanctuary Witch gripped her staff tightly and signaled everyone to get ready to face the enemy.
"Welcome, very welcome." The champion of Tzeentech's Chosen of God, Cha-Zanyike, landed from the sky with a smile on his face. All sorts of strange flowers and plants grew on the ground where he passed. Wherever he passed, all the dead would come back to life, turning into mindless magical golems.
"Welcome, witness the destruction of Marvel Blue!"
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