Journey to the witch world

"Get on your knees, you stupid monster!"

Before the blood corpse monster could get close to Crowley, Kathleen suddenly spoke, her voice extremely cold, and the aura of the upper vampire spread instantly.

"Uuwu... mother..."

The blood corpse monster stagnated, and immediately fell to its knees on the ground, trembling and letting out a whimper, as if a cub had encountered a mother beast, "I'm in so much pain..."

"Don't worry, kid."

Crowley leaned down and said softly, "Father can feel your pain. Drinking this will make you feel better."

Say so, Crowley took out a red potion from his arms.

The blood corpse monster's nose moved, as if a shark smelled delicious food. It snatched the test tube from Crowley's hand like a beast, crushed it hard, and threw the red liquid mixed with glass fragments into its mouth.

Throwing the red potion into his mouth, the madness in the blood corpse monster's eyes faded away, and a trace of clarity appeared.

"Father, Mother, you are finally here." The blood corpse monster's voice was weak and trembling.

Kathleen turned her head away, a trace of disgust flashing in her eyes.

Crowley stretched out his hand, hugged the blood corpse monster tenderly, and said softly, "My poor child, your fate is unfair and you have suffered too much, but it will all be over soon."

"Father, have you found a way to lift the blood curse?" A trace of excitement flashed in the blood corpse monster's eyes.

"Yes, child." Crowley said with a smile, "The opportunity is right in front of you. As long as you can complete one thing, you can return to the embrace of [Fang Blood Shadow]."

As he spoke, Crowley leaned into the blood corpse monster's ear and whispered something.

"Coordinates battle? What does that mean?" The blood corpse monster was a little confused and shook his head and said, "Do you want me to continue killing people? I don't want to do this anymore, father."

"Child, I don't want you to suffer the pain of killing either."

Crowley's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, and he said patiently, "But this is the only chance. Only by winning that world coordinate can your mother and I be promoted to level four and rid you of the blood curse!"

A trace of struggle appeared on the face of the blood corpse monster, and he hesitated and said, "Okay, Father."

"Very good, this is an obedient child." Crowley raised the corners of his lips and said, "Before the coordinate war begins, I prepared some potions for you. Use one every day to relieve your pain."

After saying that, Crowley took out three red potions from his arms.

"Thank you, Father." There was a hint of excitement in the blood corpse monster's eyes. These red potions could relieve the pain caused by the curse on his body.

Phantom Crows, inside the academy.

The living area is a building where apprentices live, in an ordinary dormitory.

"Finally finished!"

A smile broke out on Enzo's face, and he held a black wand in his hand. The top of the main body was inlaid with an amethyst.

Dark and cold auras continued to emanate from the wand, and the two different energies merged during the intertwining process, forming a strange balance.

"Dark extinguishing fireball!"

Enzo held the wand in his hand and pointed it gently towards the ground. A ball of flame burned instantly, forming a black fireball.

"Perfect!"

Enzo's eyes flickered, dissipating the magic power condensed on the top of the wand, and murmured, ": After inlaying the soul-eating crystal, the quality of the soul bone wand is even higher, and its effect is even stronger than before."

Since the auction ended, there were only three days left before the battle for coordinates. Enzo spent all his energy on repairing the soul bone wand, and finally embedded the soul-eating crystal in the soul bone the night before the bloody battle. Bone wand surface.

The death mark and the soul-eating crystal balance each other, turning the soul bone wand that was on the verge of destruction into a high-level magical item.

Even compared to before, its quality and effect have been further improved. The only regret is that because the soul-eating crystal is embedded in it, the enchantment on the wand is affected and loses its effect.

"It doesn't matter, I don't need that enchantment anyway." Enzo shook his head and looked at the Soul Bone Wand version 2.0, feeling very satisfied.

"The Soul Bone Wand, the Mask of Darkness, the Lava Giant, plus the defensive amulet that can block a second-level wizard's blow!"

"With so many trump cards, I am now strong enough to be able to fight even an ordinary wizard."

"Next, just keep your spirits up and wait for tomorrow's bloody battle!" Enzo's eyes flashed.

…

On the gray plain, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and light rain continued to fall. In a flat open space, a middle-aged man with silver hair wearing a black wizard robe stood with his hands behind his back.

The middle-aged man in black robes stood there, with rain falling from the sky, but it could not get him wet. The area around him was clean, as if it was an independent world.

At this time, in the distant sky, a huge black shadow roared towards him, its ferocious pale wings whipping up a gust of cold wind.

Boom!

The huge body of the Purgatory Bone Dragon fell to the ground, and from its back, Crosnuo, the master of the Skeleton Castle, jumped to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, one side of the Purgatory Bone Dragon's bone wings stretched out to form a sloping staircase, and thousands of apprentices from the Skeleton Castle walked down one after another.

"Senior Congressman Dwight." The arrogant Crosno, who once attacked the Crow Phantom Academy alone, walked quickly to the middle-aged man in black robe and said respectfully.

Dwight nodded slightly, his expression calm.

At this time, from the other direction of the plain, countless bats flew over like shadows, turning into silhouettes in mid-air and landing.

"I've met Mr. Congressman."

Crowley walked side by side with Katherine at the front.

The two were followed by a group of vampire apprentices. Among the crowd, four tall and burly third-level apprentices worked together to carry a cage, which contained a blood corpse monster with crazy eyes.

"Is this monster also a participant in the coordinate battle?" Dwight frowned slightly.

"Yes, Sir Councilor." Crowley said calmly, "According to the rules you set, as long as you are an apprentice-level member, you can participate in the coordinate battle."

On the side, Crosnuo's eyes narrowed, and a sneer appeared on his face, saying, "Can such a monster also be called a wizard apprentice? The blood curse on him should be on the verge of breaking out, and now he is simply losing his mind. Be a beast!”

"The rules of the coordinate battle were set by Councilor Dwight. Do you have any dissatisfaction?" Crowley's face was expressionless, with a cold look in his eyes. ": Crosno?"

"Hmph!" Krosno snorted coldly.

At this moment, a huge floating ark appeared in the sky. With a burst of air waves, the floating ark slowly fell to the ground, and a woman wearing a fiery red robe and full of aura walked out.