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Chapter 43 - Chapter 42: Execution of the Troll

For this task, Annie from the Southern District found it the most relaxing. She just silently chanted the spell and waved her staff.

A light - blue humanoid creature stepped out of the magic circle in the void and knelt on one knee in front of Annie.

The skin of this humanoid creature had a stony texture, and there were electric arcs twining around its body, with light - blue electric light emitting from many places, just like the color of Horne's Thunder Touch. It should be a thunder - type creature.

After Annie gave this blue creature the order to attack the church people on the street, she went to a pre - prepared safe place and hid.

I don't know if it was Annie's illusion.

She felt that this creature actually smiled after receiving this order!

It seemed that it really liked this order!

Matchstick roamed among the poorly - defended church buildings and started setting fires.

Snowflake could only condense a thin layer of ice on some necessary roads.

Gentle Breeze disguised as a deacon of the God of the North Wind and went to various major forces in Leon City to attract hatred...

Black Dog was the most valiant. He chose to fight head - on with the lone black - robed deacons.

As for the wild witches with little combat power, such as Sage, Voice, and Marshmallow, they had already prepared hiding places in advance.

...

There were fires everywhere in Leon City, and there was chaos everywhere. A deacon came to report that otherworldly creatures from the direction of Cano City had attacked.

The High Priest was about to order the white - robed deacons to deal with it when a black - robed deacon ran over out of breath.

"Sir, High Priest! It's, it's bad!"

His face was extremely terrified, as if he had faced something extremely terrifying.

"What else is going on!" the High Priest roared. Why were there so many things today! It was already annoying enough, and what new trouble was this?

"There are bugs again in the Eastern District!" the black - robed deacon said with a mournful face. He had participated in the battle to kill the bugs and knew how terrifying those bugs were!

Bugs? Wizards! The High Priest gritted his teeth so hard that he almost broke them. His eyes were wide open, and the veins on his bald head bulged, mixing with the scars on his head and looking extremely hideous.

"Alanek! Alanek!"

A gust of wind burst out from the High Priest, blowing the people around in a mess. After calming down his emotions a bit, he said to the three remaining white - robed deacons beside him:

"Let's go. First, we'll go find Alanek. We can't let that guy run amok in Leon City!"

"Report! Someone said that the Evil - faced Man went in the direction of the prison!"

"Damn it!" the High Priest said angrily, but he didn't have time to catch the Evil - faced Man now!

"High Priest Edgar, let me go to the prison," Grati said softly behind the High Priest.

"How could I dare to trouble Her Highness the Holy Maiden!" High Priest Edgar refused repeatedly.

He knew that the Holy Maiden was quite powerful, but he didn't dare to let her fight. The Holy Maiden's status in the church was much higher than his. If the Holy Maiden had to fight in his jurisdiction and someone reported it to the upper levels of the church, he would surely be in big trouble.

"I want to go by myself. No one will dare to make things difficult for you because of this," Grati said calmly.

"Then I'll trouble Your Highness the Holy Maiden." Since the Holy Maiden said so, the High Priest had no reason to decline.

He hurriedly led the three white - robed deacons under his command towards the place where Alanek was causing trouble.

The matter of Alanek couldn't be delayed for a moment!

"All the rest of you follow me!" Grati led the more than twenty black - robed deacons remaining here and prepared to go to the prison to capture Horne.

They set off in a hurry and didn't want to wait for a single moment.

Grati thought to herself.

If he died, you would be sad, wouldn't you, Douglas...

That would be wonderful!

Few people knew that Grati, the Holy Maiden of the Church of the God of the North Wind, was also a fifth - order divine magician!

If she wanted to deal with Horne, Horne wouldn't be able to escape at all!

However, just when they were about to reach the prison, a scarlet dragon descended from the sky!

Blazing white flames swept over!

...

The Church Prison

Horne walked over slowly. Enoch threw away the brush in his hand, dispersed several escaped prisoners in prison uniforms around him, and said to Horne:

"You came just in time. I've just finished here."

Saying that, Enoch opened the prison door. After Horne nodded to Enoch, he walked in.

At this time, there was nothing in the prison that could stop Horne. He walked through without any hindrance, as all the obstacles had been cleared by Enoch.

Enoch had opened the door for Horne. It could be said that at least now, the prison in Leon City couldn't stop Horne from entering!

No one could stop Horne from taking revenge on the troll!

The doors on each floor opened without any obstruction. Horne directly walked to the place where the troll was held. Now, the only prisoner in the whole prison was the troll, and the others had been released by Enoch.

Pushing open the door, Horne finally saw his revenge target,

The troll!

At this moment, the troll was hanging in mid - air by chains. His upper body was bare, and there were no scars on it.

However, judging from the various torture instruments around, he must have been severely tortured. It was just that his self - healing ability was amazing, so there were no visible wounds.

The church still had subsequent plans for him and wouldn't kill him in the short term. But expecting the church to treat a wild witch well was really wishful thinking.

Horne scanned the surrounding environment and then said to the troll:

"It seems that your little trick is self - healing. I was really careless at that time. This time, you won't have any chance to come back to life."

"Please spare my life. I don't want to die,"

The troll didn't have much strength to speak. Continuous torture and self - healing had exhausted his physical strength. His voice was hoarse and weak, but he still pleaded with Horne.

"Stop begging for mercy. Keep your last bit of dignity. Begging won't change the result. After all, this is an extremely cruel world for wild witches!

It has never been kind to any wild witch!

The only companions of wild witches are wild witches, and you are a traitor!"

No matter what the troll said, Horne wouldn't spare his life. People always had to pay the price for what they had done!

Horne untied the chains and let the hanging troll down. The troll collapsed on the ground when he landed. He didn't have the strength to stand up.

"Please, please spare me this time!"

Even though he knew that Horne would never spare him, the troll still kept begging, praying for the forgiveness that would never come.

This time, Horne didn't say a single word to him. He took out his staff and released a large fireball spell at the troll from a distance!

The fire burned fiercely, then ignited the house where the troll was held, and finally the whole prison caught fire.

Since they were going to cause trouble, it was most appropriate to end it with the blood of the traitor!

As the prison caught fire, the huge pentagram drawn by the prisoners as instructed by Enoch appeared. This pentagram was much larger than the one in the central square!

In the flames, Horne and Enoch left the prison.

They didn't look back even once!

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