"We witches will never surrender to anyone! Never!"

"You just want to make so many of our witches surrender to humans just by saying something. Famke, how many benefits has the human king given you? You traitor."

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The witch conference obviously didn't go well.

When Famke's words about recruiting witches came out, before he could fully explain it, many witches at the scene immediately spoke fiercely and began to question it.

Famke, who is also a witch, certainly understands why they are suddenly so excited.

Although as a witch, she possesses powers far beyond ordinary people's imagination, but she is also feared by the world because of this.

In some countries and regions, witches are synonymous with evil.

Therefore, they are often attacked by human kingdoms or regions.

Among the witches in Augsburg, there are many who were hunted down and driven out by humans and fled here.

The ones who oppose the most fiercely are this group of witches.

As the apparent initiator of this witch conference, Famke would naturally not allow this chaos to continue.

This will cause a huge blow to her prestige and image, and she will also worry that her abilities will not be recognized by Vlad.

After all, as one of the conditions for surrender, he will take over Augsburg, the dominant power of all witches, and become the leader of the witches.

Famke naturally has to reflect his own value and prove that he indeed has this strength.

"Click~click~click."

This was a crisp sound of footsteps, and the high-top black leather boots, as Famke's long and plump straight legs continued to rise and fall, spread clearly to the entire conference site.

For a time, the entire conference site could clearly hear it.

In just a moment, the noise in the venue was quickly suppressed. Everyone's eyes were fixed on the witch Famke's long and plump calves with horrified eyes.

Famke looked at the witches with a slightly arrogant expression:

"Now, we can~ have a good talk!"

Everyone present was an expert. When they saw Famke playing with such sonic witchcraft in such a relaxed manner, they immediately realized how powerful Famke was.

Looking at the conference scene where the needle drop could suddenly be heard, the corners of Famke's mouth curled up slightly in satisfaction.

At the same time, he also became more in awe of Vlad.

The reason why she was able to express herself so easily was, ultimately, due to the fact that she had swallowed and fused Vlad's blood. As a result, her strength had greatly increased, and she was directly promoted to the ranks of high-level black witches.

As a result, Famke no longer had any rejection towards Vlad. On the contrary, he also developed a heartfelt surrender to Vlad.

"Do you want to be as powerful as me?"

"Do you want to live under the sun and no longer be driven and hunted by humans?"

"Do you want to be like me and no longer be eroded by the power of blood witchcraft?"

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With each sound full of temptation, sonorous and powerful sounds, and infinite prospects for future life.

Instantly attracted the attention of a large number of witches.

He looked at the witches in front of him, whose blood was boiling and excited by his words.

Famke looked at the figure on the peak behind him with a proud look, his slender brows raised high and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

It seems to be saying to Vlad: Well, it won’t be a loss if you choose me.

Looking at Famke's slightly contented eyes, which contained a hint of provocation and a desire for recognition, Vlad just smiled.

Because Vlad knew that things couldn't end so easily.

Just when Famke thought that the situation was under her control and there would be no more surprises, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Don't be fooled by this bitch." "There is no such thing as a pie in the sky. Don't forget how many of you have been deceived by human promises."

"How many witches have died because they trusted humans."

As soon as these words came out, the witches' expectations for a better future were instantly poured with cold water, and the heat in their hearts immediately cooled down.

Everyone cast their doubtful eyes on Famik, and only a small number of Famik's supporters still maintained their position and expressed their trust in Famik.

For a time, the witches at the venue were divided into three factions, the opposition faction, the support faction, and the neutral faction.

Opponents accuse Famke's supporters of being naive and ignorant of human insidiousness.

Famke's supporters believe that Famke, as one of their own, will not harm them, and believe that this is a good opportunity to change the status quo of their witches.

The neutrals, on the other hand, stood on the periphery and watched the excitement, making a few sneers from time to time, making it really lively.

Looking at the two groups of people quarreling with each other, Famke, who had seemed slightly satisfied before, now turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.

A sharp gaze was cast on the crowd.

She saw an ugly old witch standing in the crowd, with skin as yellow as dry tree bark, smiling at her with a sinister face.

Famke naturally knew the other person, and even sympathized with her experience before.

After all, a beautiful young woman in her thirties was deceived by humans and caused the backlash of witchcraft. It is indeed pitiable to become like this.

But she should never have ruined the situation that she had finally saved.

A trace of fierce murderous intent flashed through Famke's eyes.

The barren mountainside platform suddenly began to tremble, and huge cracks spread. Before the witches could react, several huge vines as green as pythons suddenly squeezed out of the hard rocks and instantly surrounded and strangled the ugly witch.

The fierce momentum immediately attracted the attention of the witches.

The ugly witch seemed to have expected it. When the snake-like vines were about to completely cover and strangle her, a burst of fire suddenly shot up from her body.

The strange vines that covered her were instantly burned in the hot fire. The ugly witch took this opportunity to escape in time.

At this time, there were several witches around, but because the incident happened suddenly, they had no time to dodge and were immediately affected. They burned in the fire and made miserable screams.

Then they were affected by several vines burning in the fire, and their bodies were broken into several pieces and died completely.

The scene in front of her immediately caused an uproar among the witches.

Since she had chosen to take action, Famke would naturally not be merciful.

She was well prepared. At the moment when the ugly witch just rushed out of the sea of ​​fire, she was hit by a huge cluster of hot flames coming from the front. She screamed miserably and was immediately shot down from mid-air.

Just as Famke was about to wave her magic wand to thoroughly understand this witch, the ugly witch, who knew that she was seriously injured and could not escape from here, panicked instantly.

She immediately screamed hysterically, intending to create chaos so as to take the opportunity to escape.

"Famke is already angry and wants to eliminate dissidents."

"What are you waiting for? Are you waiting to be cleaned up by her one by one in the future!"

Hearing this, Famke's face changed instantly.

The hand that was about to wave the magic wand also stopped immediately.

For a moment, the magic short wand was surrounded by blue arcs. It was not right to throw it or not to throw it. It froze there.

When the witches heard this, they immediately became alert.

But they were obviously not bewitched by the old witch, and their minds were confused by just a few words.

In any case, no one who can become a witch is a real fool.

It is impossible that everyone has a low IQ like in the movie. After all, that is the need of film art, not reality.

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