Journey to the witch world

"I don't want it!" Helaya did not hesitate and shook her head with an expression of resistance.

Ah! What a joke.

Becoming a god means being bound by rules and obeying the orders of the gods you are loyal to. If at that time, Lucileth provokes a war between gods again, Helaya will not even be qualified to refuse.

Lucy Laisi's eyes turned cold, and she waved her hand to release the power of the night.

Suddenly, Helaya screamed.

"Damn it! Are you serious?" On the throne, Heraya's shoulder was penetrated by the power of the night. Her eyes were full of disbelief, as if she never expected that her best friend would actually take action.

"I'll give you one last chance to surrender to me!"

Lucy Rice's face was expressionless, and the luster in her eyes was extremely firm. The opening of the Killing Temple will inevitably lead to a shock to the Lost Continent. It is simply impossible for the Red Snake Kingdom located on the border of Dila Canyon to survive alone.

When real strife comes, anything can happen.

The Weeping Goddess's idea was too naive, thinking that relying on her insignificant relationship with the gods, she could find a partner. Lucilece completely dismissed it.

"This is also for your own good, Heraya." Luciles secretly thought.

Luciles came to the Red Snake Kingdom specially and forced the Weeping Goddess to become her slave. Lucilece not only wanted to gain the power of Helaya, but also had a protective emotion.

There is a special connection between the subordinate gods and the righteous gods.

This connection originates from the soul. As long as Heraya becomes her slave god, Luciles can guarantee that even if the other party has an accident and is on the verge of death, she can still protect her true spirit.

"Hmph! If you want me to surrender to you, just wait another ten thousand years!"

After receiving a blow from the goddess of the night, Heraya looked particularly tough, with a stubborn expression on her face, and said coldly: "Since ancient times, I don't believe that you will really kill me!"

Lucilece frowned slightly, feeling a little surprised in her heart.

When did Helaya become so tough?

Based on the Night Goddess’ understanding of her friend, the Weeping Goddess is extremely weak. The reason why she has been able to survive from ancient times to the present is because of her character of being subdued when encountering a strong enemy.

"Damn it, she's sure that I won't kill her!"

Luciles looked a little ugly. She knew the reason for Helaya's stubbornness. Compared to her understanding of Helaya, the other party was also familiar with her and knew very well that she could not really kill her.

"What should I do?" Lucilece was a little troubled.

Lucilece had already made up her mind to come to the Red Snake Kingdom to subdue Heraya this time, but this situation really made her feel troubled. The Weeping Goddess acted like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, and she was helpless.

"It is indeed a bit difficult for His Highness Heraya to surrender for a while."

At this moment, the Giant Spider God on the side suddenly spoke and said softly: "But the Temple of Killing is about to open, and the dispute on the Lost Continent is imminent. If we can't unite our strength, it will be difficult to face what happens next. "

"No need to persuade me, Xiao Qiluo."

Helaya did not accept this trick and shook her head and said, "No matter what you say, it is impossible for me to become a follower of God. No matter Lucilece or anyone else, the result will be the same."

Lucilece frowned and resisted the urge to beat Helaya violently.

"I know the will of His Highness Heraya very well."

Qiluo still had a gentle expression and said softly, "How about we have a bet?"

"Bet? What do you mean?" Herat raised an eyebrow.

"The Temple of the Weeping Goddess has been a god for hundreds of thousands of years, and I am just a new god who has just lit the divine fire." Qiluo smiled and said, "Let's make a bet based on the battle between the two of us."

"If I win, how about Heraya becoming a slave god?"

Helaya sneered and refused without thinking, "Are you kidding me? Does this kind of gambling mean anything to me?"

"If you lose, you become a god. So what if you win?"

"With all due respect, you don't have what I want in your hands, so why should I risk my freedom in this meaningless gamble for me?"

"what do you want?"

Lucileth thought with her eyes, frowned and said, "As long as I have it, anything can be used as a bet!"

"Unfortunately, I don't want anything."

Helaya shook her head and said, "For me, freedom is more precious than anything. Even the artifact in your hand, the Sword of Night, has no appeal in my eyes."

‘Fuck you.’ Lucilece was furious.

She could no longer suppress the urge to beat Helaya violently in her heart. For such a helpless guy, perhaps only violence could solve everything.

"How about betting on Lucy Rice?"

Suddenly, Qiluo spoke again, attracting side glances from the Weeping Goddess and the Night Goddess.

"Qiluo!" Lucy Lais was a little dissatisfied.

"What does it mean to use Lucilece as a bet?" Helaya raised an eyebrow and asked, "You mean, if you lose the duel with me, you will make Lucilece mine." From God.”

"That doesn't sound very appealing."

"I have no plans to be promoted to the God of the World, so what's the use of becoming a god? What's more, with my strength, I'm afraid I'm not strong enough to control Lucilece, right?"

As Heraya said, if gods want to be loyal, there must be a certain gap in strength. Strong gods cannot become the followers of weak gods, because the weak cannot control the power of the strong.

At this time, Qiluo shook her head and chuckled.

"No, that's not what I meant."

"Her Royal Highness Lucileth is far stronger than Her Royal Highness Heraya, so it is naturally impossible for her to become your follower."

Qiluo said while observing Luciles's expression.

After seeing that the other party did not react too fiercely, he said faintly: "What I mean is that if I am the loser in a duel between you and me, then His Highness Heraya will get Lucy Rice." Your Highness’s service.”

"Moreover, it is any form of service, including...physical!"

Hearing Qiluo's words, Heraya's eyes lit up, and Luciles opened her eyes wide, with an expression of disbelief on her face.

"Damn it, what are you talking about?" Luciles said in shock.

Heraya's eyes shone brightly and she asked hurriedly, "Are you serious? As long as I can defeat you, can I get Lucilece's service, including in bed?"

"Heraya, you are looking for death!!" Lucy Lais gritted her teeth.

The Weeping Goddess trembled with fright and quickly retracted her throne, but she felt a little hot in her heart. She was interested in the gambling and couldn't help but look at Qiluo, the giant spider god.

"Your Highness Luciles, if you want to gain the allegiance of His Highness Helaya, you must show some sincerity." Next to her, Qiluo said softly, "As far as I know, Her Highness Helaya has fallen in love with you for more than a day or two. As a bet, I think she would be willing to agree to this, right?"

Lucy Rice's face was ugly and her expression was very tangled.

On the throne, Helaya nodded quickly and said, "If the stakes in this bet are really Luciles, I am willing to risk my freedom, but we must sign a contract!"

Qiluo looked at Luciles.

"Are you sure?" Luciles bit her lip and asked.

Although the Weeping Goddess is very weak, she is an ancient god after all, and the Giant Spider God has just been a god for less than a week. Although this battle is a standard novice pecking match in Luciles' eyes, she is still a little uncomfortable. rest assured.

"Believe me, Your Highness Luciles."

Qiluo nodded slightly and said with a chuckle, "What's more, even if you lose, it doesn't matter. I'm just aggrieved you so that His Highness Heraya can get what you want."

Lucy Rice had a dark look on her face.

"If you don't object, then sign the contract!"

Helaya waved her hand, and lines of contracts appeared on the palace walls, stating the rules of the gamble and the stakes of both parties.

Lucilece hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded through gritted teeth.

Afterwards, the two parties signed a contract with their souls, and those who violated it would pay a heavy price. Heraya's eyes shone brightly and she frequently turned to Luciles.

Feeling Helaya's burning gaze, Luciles felt uncomfortable all over.

That look was as if she was stripping herself naked. Lucilece's face became more and more ugly. She glanced at Helaya with her cold eyes and gritted her teeth and said, "Damn it, take back your look!"

"Hehe, you're still shy."

Helaya laughed playfully, licked her lips, and murmured, "You will be mine in a moment!"

"To be honest, I have been lusting after your body for tens of thousands of years, and now am I finally going to get what I want? It's really exciting!"

Lucilece looked gloomy and stopped talking.

From the time they met in ancient times until countless years have passed, Lucilece has long known that Heraya has evil intentions towards her. However, due to the gap in strength between the two, the other party has no chance at all.

But now, the situation has changed a little.

"We must win, Qiluo!"

Luciles felt a little uneasy. If the Giant Spider God lost, would she really have to serve Helaya? When she thought of the other party's methods in bed, Luciles felt a shudder.

Outside the abyss of immortality.

Above the sky, the wind and clouds changed color, and a black snake that was a thousand meters long was entangled in the clouds. Terrifying power continued to emit, while the power of faith originating from the snake clan below continued to rise.

"Not enough! Not enough!"

The black snake roared. The power of faith currently enshrined by the snake clan was still far from being able to ignite the divine fire, so he felt very urgent to get more power of faith.

On the ground, the snake tribe struggled to hold on.

Excessive overdraft of the power of faith has made them miserable. Some of the weak snake clan have fainted on the ground. If this continues, they may all lose their lives.

"When a god lights a sacred fire, it often means sacrifice."

Next to him, the God of Shadows had an expressionless face and said faintly, "Are you just one step away? Then let me help you!"

After saying that, shadows appeared under Lyles' feet.

As if darkness enveloped the earth, the praying snakes all felt an inexplicable sense of fear. Then, they saw that with the God of Shadows as the center, the shadows turned into threads and shot out in all directions.

"Help!!"

"ah!"

"Lord Black Snake God."

The shadow instantly harvested a large number of snake lives, and forcibly deprived them of their souls, throwing them into the sky. The old snake felt this power and suddenly let out a deafening roar.

All around, the few snake clansmen left looked frightened.

They wanted to escape, but found that they could not move. They seemed to be bound in place and could not move at all. They could only let the shadows kill them.

"Lord Black Snake God, have you abandoned us?"

Below, a Snake Claw tribe member was crying bitterly. Above the sky, a thousand-meter-long black snake was roaring continuously, and the divine fire in its abdomen was already showing signs of burning.

"Yes! This is the power!"

The giant black snake hovered in the sky, letting out a soul-shaking cry. The divine fire swallowed into its belly had been ignited, but the process was full of pain. The old snake tried his best to endure the burning pain.

On the ground, the snake clan died one after another.

They were originally contributing their faith to Old Snake, but at this time they were all killed by the God of Shadows. All their strength was devoted to the divine fire, and not even their souls were left.

Not long after, all the snake clan died!

Finally, the black giant snake let out a terrifying roar, and violent power burst out in an instant, spreading towards the surroundings.

"My name is Frederica, the God of Black Snakes!"

In the sky, a thousand-meter-long giant snake twisted its body and transformed into the form of an old man in black robes. The strange luster in its vertical pupils flashed and it made a majestic sound.

The God of Black Snakes, Frederica!

At the cost of the lives of all the snakes in the abandoned land, the old snake finally lit the divine fire, took the black snake as his priesthood, and named himself Frederica.

"Success, I finally succeeded!"

When everything returned to calm, Old Snake, the God of Black Snakes, Frederica fell to the ground, a look of ecstasy appeared in her eyes, feeling the powerful divine power in her body, and even her expression became ferocious.

As an old monster from ancient times, Old Snake is extremely eager to become a god.

And until today, he finally succeeded!

"Wait, Lucilece!" Frederica's pupils flashed, a look of resentment appeared on her face, and she said in a low voice, "The next time we meet, it will be when you pay the price for what you have done. ”

At this time, Lyles clapped his hands and walked over slowly.

"Congratulations on lighting the divine fire, Black Snake God!"

A smile appeared on Lyles's face, and he said faintly, "As agreed, I have helped you light the divine fire. Now, is it time to surrender to me?"

Frederica frowned slightly.

But then, he nodded and said solemnly: "Since I have successfully become a god, I will naturally not break my promise. Please accept my allegiance, Lord Lyles, in the name of the Black Snake God!"

After saying that, Frederica bent her knees slightly.

According to the ancient etiquette, he handed over a trace of his soul to Lyles, the god of shadows, thus as evidence of allegiance, he officially became a slave god.