Is it possible that Roland will ultimately not win the final battle?
Will all his effort go to waste?
Is Providence responsible for this?

Yan Kai was brought by the same power that once took Roland into another world. How can he surpass himself and improve in the new world? Is it Fate?

"I am weak! But I will not always be weak!
 I will be stronger! The strongest! I swear on the blood that I had spilled and will spill from now on and until I will close my eyes forever!"

Traditional Witchcraft is a massive umbrella, it's so large it is hard to keep track of which area/belief/tradition you're talking about unless you specifically mention a region and or tradition.
Another Traditional Witch I spoke to described it like this 'There are thousands of Traditional Witchcraft practices out there, there is a different tradition every square mile' none of these traditions are wrong because they aren't the same - they are right because that is what those people believe and work with on a daily basis.
Traditional Witchcraft is mostly an Operative magical practice a.k.a 'Get it done' - it is a Craft or Skill, a physical interaction to cause/promote change within the natural world - this description does not exclude Ritualistic Magic for some traditions embrace ritual work. But at the end of the day, it is Folklore based, passed down from practitioner to practitioner, researched/learned like any skill or guided by the Spirits.

Spirits
Over the centuries there have been many spirits attributed to Traditional Witchcraft - almost can be seen as Gods, and then other spirits such as Faeries, Demons, etc. (Moving into the lines of Familiars, fetches etc.) due to the expansiveness of Traditional Witchcraft - I will be speaking specifically about two spirits and two groups of Spirits that have been found in Traditional Craft for centuries.
To be fair to the other traditions within Traditional Craft, not all of them follow the spirits listed below - some of them are completely secular, others are more involved with one or the other - remember 'There are thousands of Traditional Witchcraft practices out there, there is a different tradition every square mile'
• The Devil/The Old Goat - to be honest, this particular spirit is incredibly ambiguous - because according to the Courts/Inquisitors they saw the Devil where there was only a Wild Spirit, but according to some Traditions - this spirit is the Devil - the keeper of the Black Fire and Father to the Witches. I only use the title 'The Devil' because that title is one of the only ones that crosses across a lot of Traditions. Luciferian Witchcraft reveres him as the Devil himself - as Lucifer the fallen angel, the bringer of light and aspect of freedom.
He is what you could loosely say as the 'Male Aspect' and within some Gatherings or Covens, he is the King of the Faeries, Lord of the Wild Wood - the Initiator, the Seducer and the figurehead.
• The Queen of the Faeries/Lady of the Moon/Queen of Elphame - another spirit that is incredibly ambiguous, in some traditions she is the Consort to the Devil, in others, she is the real power behind the craft - in some, there is only her. She is can be called Titania from the play Midsummer Night's Dream as much as the Devil can be called Oberon. She also holds the fire of Witchcraft and is an initiator, the seducer etc. But in most traditions that I have read about, she is attributed as the True power behind the Devils throne in the Forest.
• The Faeries - also called Wild Spirits by some, within a lot of Traditional Crafting - particularly in the UK, they are the spirits of the land - the trouble makers but also the ones who can bring you great prosperity if you're kind but firm - they dance at the Queen's court.
• Demons - Within many Witch Trials, there is always talk of demons - Familiars to some can be seen as minor Demons wanting to aid someone to get what they want. But loosely this is just another ambiguous category of spirits within the Craft - the dance with the King and Queen at Court, the revel and do as they desire.
Of the four above, they are so ambiguous because they don't turn up in every Tradition or belief, in rural communities some people still believe in having to appease the Faeries and warding away Demons, etc. and can be called as part of the Fairy Faith.
Again, I would like to reinforce that these Four are ambiguous and specific to specific Traditions within Traditional Witchcraft - just because you may meet a Traditional Witch - it does not mean they will believe in or work with the Devil, The Faery Queen, Familiars, Demons, Faeries, etc.

Witchcraft, Wicca, and Christianity.
Now a lot of this I know to some will sound incredibly similar to Wicca - that is because Traditional Witchcraft and Wicca are in essence, siblings - to speak simply, Wicca was born from the already existing beliefs surrounding Witchcraft within the UK - founded by Gerald Gardner and eventually built to what it is known today - a lot of 'Traditional Witches' out there will claim Wicca as fake, 'not real Witchcraft' or 'washing away old practices' - to be frank, Wicca is part of the Traditional Witchcraft family in its own right because of its founders Heritage as a Witch, and where the practice was grown from.
However, Wicca is separate from Traditional Witchcraft because Wicca is a Religion, Witchcraft is not.
Where does Christianity fit into all of this? When Christianity spread through Europe it melded with the already existing beliefs within each Country/Region - for some people to escape persecution, they hid their beliefs within Christianity - and Christianity helped grow some of the already existing magical practices - a lot of Witches back centuries ago practiced a 'Dual Faith' they were both practicing the roots of their Ancestors - but at the same time believing in the Christian God and working their personal beliefs with the Christian beliefs. 'But the Christians killed the Witches!' to be more specific, it was the populace that used certain beliefs to kill off people they were having a disagreement with.

Traditions within Traditional Craft
Due to Traditional Witchcraft being such an umbrella term, there is a few terms that encompass a large variety of Traditions, I will explain each briefly.
• Culture-Based - based on cultures/beliefs i.e. Icelandic, Scottish, English, Stregharia (Italian), Brujeria etc.
• Practice-Based - Hedge Witchery, Charmer, Pellar, Wort Worker etc.
• Grimoire Based - practice based on various Grimoires such as the Sworn Book of Honorius, Ars Goetia, The Munich Handbook, The Devils Plantation, etc.
• Hereditary - passed down through generations - famous Witches that were known for this was the Device Family from Pendle Hill, Tasmin Blights family, and various others.
• Modern Traditional Witchcraft - Author based and personalities, people sharing similar ideas, practices, beliefs, etc.
At the end of the day, Traditional Witchcraft is an ambiguous umbrella term for thousands of varying but similar practices found mostly in Europe, anyone can be a Traditional Witch however it is not suited for everyone.

"What's the final assessment about? Is it going to be a real battle?" He made a wild guess based on the practice of the Sorcerer Goddess's Shrine.
"It isn't going to be a real battle. After you've mastered the Witchcraft Rune, as long as sufficient training is provided, you'll be able to do well in the actual battle. Also, your ability in an actual battle has already been proven since you're here now. The final assessment wouldn't be meaningful then if it were the real battle." Wu Mo smiled evilly.
"If it's not a real battle, then what could it be?" Lin Huang had absolutely no idea.
Wu Mo's facial expression was grave as she announced, "You have to create new rune lines and new complete runes."
"Create new rune lines?" Lin Huang was stunned.
"Yes. You should know that the Witchcraft Rune has a total of 108 basic runes lines. During our epoch, 36 advanced rune lines are available in public and also nine high-level lines. You should also realize by now that among the 1,080,000 runes you memorized yesterday, there are actually many new rune lines," Wu Mo continued.
"Yes. 76 of them are new rune lines."
"These are the new rune lines provided by the Virtual God during our epoch. The 1,080,000 complete runes are basically the encyclopedia during our epoch, which took us tens of thousands of years to develop. Aside from the rune lines which one owns privately and won't be recorded, basically, all of that covers almost all of the runes available during our epoch. Despite the many rune lines and the complete runes, they belong to others. To be a qualified sorcerer, you will need to create your own rune lines. Therefore, the final assessment will lead you to become a real sorcerer."
"In order to pass the final assessment, you have to create at least three rune lines that belong to you and develop 3,000 complete runes," Wu Mo shared the exact content of the assessment with him.
"Creating three rune lines and developing 3,000 complete runes?" Lin Huang frowned. "I might be able to accomplish the task if sufficient time is given. However, I don't think there's much time left for the opening of the Sorcerer Goddess's Tower."
"You still have four and a half days to go. It's one of the challenges of the assessment. However, compared to those who are often exposed to the Witchcraft Rune, it's easier for beginners like you to develop your own rune lines since your thoughts aren't restricted. As for people like us who're used to the Witchcraft Rune, we won't be able to think out of the box. It takes us a long time to create new rune lines. Moreover, rune lines are easier created at the beginning. It's possible to create a few new rune lines for the first time.
"Forcing you to create three or more rune lines in four and half days is actually a test on your credentials and talents in Sorcerer Dao. If you lack talent, you definitely won't be able to do so.
"Additionally, this assessment aims to test your understanding of the Witchcraft Rune. If you don't have a good understanding of the Witchcraft Rune, it's impossible for you to create your own rune lines."
Lin Huang knew that creating new rune lines was like creating new alphabets other than the 26 alphabets that were already in existence. He had to develop the 27th and the 28th alphabet along with creating new words by using the alphabets that were previously available. A new word with a new meaning had to be created. In addition, the creation could not deviate from the language system itself. The newly created word would be an extension of the existing language after having a solid grasp of the original language system. It was not something that could be created blindly.
The combination of the rune lines was rather precise. If they were incompatible, the complete rune would not work.
Creating new rune lines and developing the new runes required a certain level of understanding of the Witchcraft Rune. Only those with a keen understanding of the Witchcraft Rune would be able to do so. Compared to this assessment, the rest of it meant nothing to Lin Huang.
"There's not much time left. Let's start now." After listening to Wu Mo's explanation, Lin Huang did not wish to have any delay. In the next four and a half days, each passing minute and second were precious to him.
Wu Mo nodded her head. She extended her hand and summoned a silver door. "Get in."
Lin Huang entered without a moment of hesitation.
As he strode to the silver door, Lin Huang was stunned. In front of him was an infinitely large, starry sky. He was floating in the air like a speck of dust.
He then turned back and found out that the silver door had already disappeared. As he wondered how would he return, Wu Mo's voice was heard again.
"Don't worry. Four and a half days later, regardless of the result, you'll be sent back here on time. Just focus on what you have to do now."
Lin Huang was relieved after listening to what Wu Mo said.
As he gazed upon the sky, he snapped himself out of his deep thoughts. After crushing the second Epiphany Card he had in his hand, he gradually closed his eyes.
Soon, the Epiphany Card did its magic, and Lin Huang was immersed in his thoughts again.
The human brain was transformed into a cosmic brain in an instant as the brain had no limit for its capacity and its speed of processing thoughts. The complete runes appeared in his mind. They were analyzed in reverse order whereby they were decomposed into rune lines.
It seemed like the rune lines were alive as they were automatically being sorted into various valid groups.
Lin Huang was like a witness, observing the runes being created and decomposed. The rune lines were like soldiers on a battleground, continually changing their formation to produce different effects.
Soon, four days passed.
On the final half of the day, he still had not started creating new rune lines or newly complete runes.
Wu Mo watched everything that happened in the sky.
Despite her astonishment, noticing that Lin Huang had gotten an epiphany again, she thought that Lin Huang was lucky again and did not think any further. Although Lin Huang had entered the state of epiphany, Wu Mo did not believe that Lin Huang could complete the final assessment given that only half a day was left.
As it was closer to the closing of the Sorcerer Goddess's Shrine, the lower the probability that Lin Huang could get through the final assessment.
Right when Wu Mo felt that Lin Huang was going to fail, she suddenly sensed a vibration coming from mid-air. She then looked in the direction where the vibration came from, and a bronze metal door opened.
A plump, young man then stepped out of the metal door and approached her.
The plump man waved his hand at Wu Mo as he saw her and said, "Hi, Sorcerer Goddess."
Wu Mo squinted her eyes and asked, "Who are you?"
"Is that important? I've passed all the assessments, and I've got to the second last challenge," Zhu Xing said haughtily while looking around. However, he did not see Lin Huang. His facial expression change. "Did the guy manage to get to the final challenge?"
"Yes, you're right. He's gone there for four days already. He's almost gotten the inheritance," Wu Mo taunted.
"It means that he hasn't got it yet." Zhu Xing grinned and said confidently, "It seems like I'm going to inherit the Sorcerer Goddess's memory!"


Lin Huang was a 15-year old boy from Earth, on a path to live his life in a world full of monsters. With his younger sister in his care, and given only 91 days to live, the odds were not in his favor at all... That is until, he killed a vicious vampire, purely by accident. With a twist in his tale, his life was changed completely. As he fought his way through this world with the help of his troops made of men and monsters, the boy sets his sights on a much larger ambition of becoming the greatest monster hunter in the world!

"The bottom line is, let's forget for now how Fellow Cultivator Long and I came to the Imperium, why I joined the reformists and worked for Queen Li Linghai, or the details like why I am wearing a battle robe that is in exactly the same style as Boss Bai's—"
Deep inside the Blue Sky Market, in the secret office that belonged to Zuo Tianying in the beginning, Li Yao spoke to Boss Bai and the Fist King passionately, "The most important thing is—listen up, the most important thing is that Blackstar the Great is back to life! He is now residing inside Queen Li Linghai's body! Right now, they have occupied the entire capital, and the great scheme they're up to inside the capital may eventually turn the center of the cosmos upside down!"
Boss Bai listened expressionlessly. His eyebrows did not shake at all even when he heard the news that Blackstar the Great had been revived. In the end, he simply said casually, "Okay."
"Okay?"
His eyes popping out, Li Yao looked at Boss Bai in disbelief. "Hey, hey, hey, Boss Bai, what's your reaction? I'm serious and not kidding. Wuying Qi, Blackstar the Great and the ancestor of the Immortal Cultivators, has been revived and may resume his peak combat ability anytime! Why are you not surprised at all?"
"There's nothing to be surprised at."
Boss Bai looked at Li Yao and said, "Since 'Vulture Li Yao' was involved, it was only natural that infinite schemes and trouble were caused. It appears to me that 'revival of Blackstar the Great' is already the slightest damage that you can possibly cause, isn't it? To be honest, I'm already grateful since you haven't triggered the super events such as 'revival of the Mad Armageddon'."
"What's that supposed to mean?"
Li Yao felt wronged. "It's not like I brought Wuying Qi back to life…"
"I'm more interested in the two kids here than in the revival of Blackstar the Great."
Interrupting Li Yao's self-defense, Boss Bai turned to Xiaoming and Wenwen curiously and grinned at the kids as a greeting.
Boss Bai jumped to the center of the cosmos immediately after the battle to resist the Black Wind Fleet in the federation without any delay. So, although he had heard Long Yangjun's name before, he did not know that Long Yangjun activated the Nuwa warship in the Ancient Sages Sector, looted an escape capsule, and broke all the defenses before she escaped.
He was unaware of Long Yangjun's real identity yet, although he could tell that Long Yangjun was certainly not a regular Divinity Transformation Stage expert. However, the people qualified to team up with such a monster as Li Yao could only be other monsters. It was not something to be surprised at.
On the other hand, Boss Bai, as a fleet commander, keenly perceived Xiaoming and Wenwen's corruption and sabotage on the Flying Rainbow Fleet's battle network a while ago. Plus with their looks that were greatly similar to Li Yao and Ding Lingdang, he couldn't help but grow curious about them.
"Well, their origins are rather sophisticated and can't be explained in a few words. I can tell you, but you'd better be prepared."
Now that Li Yao had brought Xiaoming and Wenwen to the public, he did not intend to conceal their identities. Strengthening the fleet required the cooperation of Boss Bai too. So, he summoned his courage and said, "They are my children, but it is also not wrong to say that they are the descendants of mankind and the children of the Grand-Unified Spiritual Nexus. They are brand-new lives that originated from artificial intelligence but surpassed artificial intelligence…"
"Okay."
Boss Bai interrupted Li Yao again. "Got it now. They are lives that are similar to the Fist King."
"Huh?"
This time, it was Li Yao who was dumbfounded. He had imagined Boss Bai's ten thousand possible reactions to the matter, including fury, confusion, rejection, hate… But he never expected Boss Bai to be so calm. Besides, Boss Bai had learned about the Fist King's essence? Those two guys seemed to be too close to each other!
"Another 'okay'?"
Li Yao found it hard to believe. "Boss Bai, can't you stop being so cool? That's too calm a reaction, so calm that it makes me wonder if you understood what I said at all!"
"Of course I did, but there is no need to be surprised at anything that happens around you however strange it is. I'm already prepared for everything."
Boss Bai extended three fingers and said, "Even if they are… super artificial intelligence, so what? Firstly, you know where I was born and raised. In my long and complicated life, I've seen the evilest, ugliest, sleaziest, and most terrible people of my own kind. I may even be one of such people myself. Human beings can reach the extremity of evil on their own. Even if there are other lives and civilizations in the universe, I don't think they can be more evil and horrible than mankind.
"Secondly, before you came, I had just communicated with the Fist King in depth and learned about his essence. Lives are never isolated but always grow exponentially.
"Although Professor Mo Xuan said that no real life of artificial intelligence could be born in the next few hundred years according to regular development, I always found him too conservative and childish. 'Life' is never something that is born after regular development; life is the inevitable collision of countless coincidences and will grow out of the most unbelievable and unimaginable gaps despite all the difficulties.
"Since the Fist King already exists, it means that such gaps are out there. What's to be surprised at now that new super artificial intelligence has shown up?
"Thirdly, and most importantly, I know what's on your mind. You are concerned that the new super artificial intelligence and the civilization of mankind will repeat the tragedy in the primeval age hundreds of thousands of years ago and be hostile to each other like the Pangu civilization and mankind were.
"I do not deny such a possibility. However, when a vaster world and a darker threat are gradually revealing themselves from the outside, the minor conflicts within our three thousand Sectors, be they the ones between Pangu and mankind or those between mankind and the super artificial intelligence, are nothing worth mentioning at all. I already showed you enough respect by saying 'okay'."
"Boss Bai, what are you talking about?"
Li Yao was completely confused. "What do you mean by 'a vaster world'? What does 'a darker threat' refer to?"
"The Flood."
Boss Bai said, "I have named the mysterious force that is likely to exist beyond the three thousand Sectors and capable of destroying all civilizations as 'Flood', which will rage and sweep across the entire three-dimensional universe, leading to the greatest catastrophe and the end of everything.
"Where should I begin? Let's talk about 'wizardly civilization'. Li Yao, do you know 'witchcraft'?"
"Witchcraft?"
Li Yao repeated the word in a daze. He suddenly shuddered hard, his pupils constricted to the minimum.
Deep inside his eyes, countless bubbles the size of needle tips were popping up!
Those bubbles crawled into the depths of his brain and blew the gate on his soul brutally like the most powerful bombs!
Information—more information from Earth, which was mottled, intangible, and broken, spurted out of the gate of his soul, making him recall the incidents from Earth in a trance.
Witchcraft!
He had heard the word before, from Earth. Where was it exactly? Where?
He remembered clearly that Earth was a technological world, and that there shouldn't have been any witchcraft, but he had no doubt that he had heard the word before. Where was it?
Got it!
Back on Earth, he had once seen a movie—"Harry Lotter and the Sorcerer's Sword", in which witchcraft was mentioned!
What was "Harry Lotter" exactly? Memories, memories, memories. Reorganized, condensed, analyzed, and combined. Tracing back to the origins and reaching the core. Found it!
"Harry Lotter" was a series of fictions created by J. K. Mowling, a UK female writer. It was about a boy named Harry Lotter who accidentally learned the existence of a school that taught witchcraft and who was involved in the bizarre, spectacular adventures in the magic world. It was made of quite a few independent but related books, such as "Harry Lotter and the Ball of Fire", "Harry Lotter and the Phantom Island", "Harry Lotter and the Dragon Curse", etc. The fictions themselves and the movies and games they were adapted to were all a hit. It was one of the most popular fictional series on Earth!
Witchcraft was fake and nonexistent, but through the ability of "fantasizing", the earthlings were able to create a vivid world of witchcraft with their imagination!
A UK female writer… UK, what was UK exactly? Come on, where were the memories?
Ah, got it! UK—the abbreviation of the United Kingdom of Enkland and Boton!
The United Kingdom of Enkland and Boton was an island country at the north of "Europena", an ancient but developed continent on Earth in Li Yao's previous life. Although it was remote and small, it had once created an unstoppable fleet and become a country that dominated the entire Earth, known as the empire where the sun never set.
The fictional concepts such as "witchcraft" were promulgated to the entire Earth because of the dominating culture of the empire where the sun never set, becoming common sense for everyone.
Many people did not even consider it as a fictional concept but believed that witchcraft, or even the world that J. K. Mowling described, existed in reality!
Witchcraft, UK, Europena, Earth!
Countless memory pieces danced crazily deep inside Li Yao's brain, making him cramp and roll his eyes crazily. Hissing sounds were echoing from his throat too.
Everybody was rather shocked by his sudden reaction.
When Boss Bai asked if he had ever heard of "witchcraft", it was merely a casual question. He did not expect Li Yao to really know the answer.
But out of his expectation, Li Yao's reaction was so intense that it almost seemed that the word "witchcraft" triggered a certain seal deep inside his brain, allowing a certain weird but powerful force to flood out.
Boss Bai said in a hurry, "Are you alright, Li Yao?"
"I-I'm fine."
Li Yao's voice sounded from a place far, far away. He gagged for a while before he said in a trance, "I-I think I heard the term 'witchcraft' before."


“Even if this universe is truly nothing more than a brutal, bloody, shadowy forest, we Cultivators will burn all that we have just to give off a single weak flickering spark in the darkness! 
“No matter how weak each spark is, how short-lived, how small… As long as the sparks flow unabated, then one day one of those sparks will light some tinder, and that tinder shall light some fallen branches, and those branches shall set ablaze each and every last tree of the forest! 
“In the end, even the smallest sparks will eventually set the shadowy forest ablaze and illuminate the whole world!”
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"Ok, where do I sign?" Ella replied after reading the paragraph, forcing a smile. In a strange way Mikael's tone made her feel a fear she never felt before, a fear that protruded her core. What if they are planning to seriously harm me if I don't comply? Ella asked herself. Gabriel tried to fix Mikael's mistake. He gave her his pen for her to sign the contract while whispering some words to enchant the pen. Ella signed the contract and handed the pen back. 
"Is for you to keep it!" Gabriel replied, a charming smile decorating his face. Ella looked up in surprise and returned the smile. 
"Thank you!" Gabriel gesture made her feel more at ease. Mikael was the exception in the way he behaved, she concluded. And felt that she had Gabriel on her side. Right after she signed the contract the waitress begun to put their food on the table. Ella thanked the waitress in her mind for breaking the awkward atmosphere between them.
"Let's say grace!" Mikael announced in the same commanding tone. Ella looked at them in a confused manner. Them saying grace made her feel even more confused about what type of people they might be. One second ago, she thought that they might do human trafficking and the next they are saying grace? Firstly, who in this day still says grace. Secondly, who would say grace in a restaurant? Ella asked herself. She thought they might be joking on purpose to put her, the outsider in a spot. However, shortly after Mikael's announcement they all crossed their hands on their lap, bent their heads down and begun whispering prayer-like words in a language completely foreign to her. She copied their gesture. However, her prayer was not a grace prayer but rather a prayer for help. Who are those men? She asked the receiver of her prayers. 
"You might actually enjoy this one; you will visit a town, the town of your childhood." Gabriel broke the silence, after they said grace, in an attempt to fix the uncomfortable atmosphere Mikael created which was still in the air. 
"Really, Chilia Veche?!" She cheerily replied, trying to entertain them.
"Yes!" Mikael affirmed
"What is the job about?" Ella asked.
"Witchcraft!" Gabriel answered her.
"Witchcraft?!" Ella's face frowned in great disapproval, but she still felt too afraid to say anything else. She does not believe in witchcraft, but people who do can go to extreme lengths to solidify their beliefs. Are they those people that call themselves Wiccan?  Odd thoughts began to pop up into her mind. What if they are murderers? What if they are going to kill her in some weird ceremony. Even worse, what if demons are actually real and they are going to steal her soul?  She tried to calm herself out; We are in a public space. She told herself.  I just have to go through it all, and as soon as I escape them, I'll hide as deeply as possible. Observing Ella's reaction to Mikael's command made Gabriel worried. He disagrees with Mikael's approach, but Mikael is his superior, and he cannot argue against him; especially when he exercises his command.  
"In the old times, people thought about witchcraft as a religion, but of course not God was the centre of it and often there was no place for any type of good either. Witchcraft was forbidden for a while; any of the people who were suspected of practicing witchcraft were killed in terrible ways." Gabriel narrated, to build a background for her to understand what the mission was about. He took a deep breath in, as he would need it to dive underwater, and almost with sadness on his face resumed the narrative "...many other innocent people died on that time, children and even saints."
"That is sad!" Ella replied out of politeness and trying to appear engaged. Her heart was still beating fast in anxiety. Against her logic, her reaction to Mikael's order felt uncanny.
"Yes, it is. However, for a few centuries witchcraft almost disappeared. All that persecution was a good thing, after all" Gabriel replied, in a calm voice, followed by a long moment of silence. He used a calm voice to dissipate the anxiety Ella felt because of Mikael using his authoritarian power. He took a moment of silence to assess if she returned to her initial state.
"But, from what I read, people would associate any advance of science with magic and witchcraft. From what history tells, it was all embedded in people's minds. There is no such thing as witchcraft!" She found herself argue against their ridiculous story. Her anxiety began to diminish which gave her the courage to stand for her beliefs. She regretted her reaction and questioned her sanity. Instead of trying to sail safely, she decided to adventure into dangerous waters. 
"There was a lot of confusion, but witchcraft did exist, and it still does. In those days, it was difficult to distinguish between the true practitioners of witchcraft and the falsely accused ones, as the practitioners would often disguise themselves in sheep's skin. Witchcraft is the adoration of darkness and is a service under Samael's commandment." Gabriel continued, trying to ignore her thoughts echoing into his mind. 
"This is quite interesting to know, but how exactly are you defining witchcraft?" Ella asked them, wiling to shade light into their inappropriate way of thinking. There is no such thing as witchcraft, is all superstitions and lack of education! Gabriel looked at Mikael with a question drawn on his face. "What am I supposed to say now?" "I'll take over!" Mikael mind replied to Gabriel.

Ella run away from home into a completely strange country to her. She had to start with nothing and work hard for all her achievements, many times contemplating how insignificant her existence is. Little did she know that her existence is more important than she could ever imagine.


"Oh! My dear friend." In the mirror, the devil in the dress opened his palm and said in a playful tone, "It looks like you are in trouble!"

"Humph! Although demonized items are strong, it depends on who uses them."

Orlandon snorted and looked at Enzo.

"It's just a second-level apprentice who has just entered the wizarding journey. Let me tell you what is the real power of a wizard!"

After that, a trace of arrogance appeared on Orlandon's face and opened his arms.

A powerful force surged out of his body, spreading in all directions like a silent mental storm, causing the black mist in the surrounding space to roll violently.

Enzo's face changed slightly, and he stepped back a few steps.

"Hahaha! Have you seen it? This is the real power that belongs to the third-level apprentice." A trace of triumph appeared on Orlandon's face, and he laughed wildly. !"

"A third-level apprentice in his heyday?" Enzo's eyes drenched, a solemn expression on his face.

The strength that Orlandon showed was far superior to that before. It was not at all like a person who had been exiled from the academy for twenty years and could not be promoted to a formal wizard in this life. Instead, he was like a third-level apprentice in a righteous man.

"It seems that this is the deal between Orlandon and the devil." Enzo's eyes flashed, and he secretly speculated in his heart.

"I can become an official wizard immediately. At this sacred moment, I don't want to be disturbed." Orlandon showed murderous intent on his face and sneered, "So, my dear student, I still ask you to die!"

As soon as the voice fell, another mental storm swept across.

There was a tingling pain in his mind, as if enveloped by invisible mental power, Enzo's face suddenly turned white.

"Go, undead, tear up the enemy in front of you." Orlandon opened his arms and ordered.

Around, the undead in the shadows rushed up, making a sharp roar, and their desire for fresh flesh and blood made them eager to tear everything in front of them.

"Holy Light!" Enzo let out a low voice, using the Ring of Holy Light again.

The silver-white brilliance was shining, and the power of the holy light melted the nearest undead around, and the remaining undead retreated in a scream.

"Humph!" Orlandon snorted coldly, raised his arm and stretched out a finger, and said, "The bite of phantom energy."

With a magical shock, the dark particles in the air condensed to form a small snake-like energy, which shot directly in the direction of Oranton's fingers.

Enzo moved and dodged sideways.

Bang!

The small snake condensed by dark energy particles exploded at this moment, and the waves produced by the strong energy spread out, making the surrounding air a little distorted.

"Shadow sneaks!" Enzo's face changed slightly, and he immediately started witchcraft.

The body turned into a shadow and dodged the energy explosion in a thrilling manner, but then, Orlandon's expression became cold, and a spiritual storm was released again in his body, sweeping the entire space.

"Alert! The host is under a mental attack, please stay away immediately."

As soon as a mechanical sound rang in his mind, Enzo felt an invisible pressure around him, his body involuntarily released the shadow state, and his face was pale and half kneeling on the ground.

The next moment, an energy snake rushed.

Bang!

The black little snake bite away towards the front. The shape condensed by dark energy particles was extremely realistic. It seemed that even the scales and lines were indistinguishable from the real poisonous snake, but in the next moment, it exploded in mid-air.

"Afterimage clone!"

The whole body was enveloped by invisible pressure, and a dignified face floated on Enzo's face. He muttered a curse, leaving an afterimage on the spot, and then his body quickly retreated towards the back.

"Chip, turn on the combat assist mode." Retiring to the edge of the space, Enzo commanded in his heart.

The strength of the third-level apprentice of Orlandon is extremely powerful. Under the interference of that mental storm, any basic witchcraft is greatly reduced, and even Enzo's shadow stealth cannot be used.

Ahead, Orlandon has raised his finger again.

In the air, a burst of energy suddenly condensed, forming a black sharp cone lasing out.

"Shadow Spear."

Enzo took a deep breath and raised his arm slightly. A cloud of shadow energy condensed in his palm. After a while, a black spear was formed, which was directly thrown out.

boom!

With a dull loud noise, two witchcraft collided in the air.

The dark energy particles exploded in mid-air, and the strong magical wave dissipated to the surroundings, like water waves.

"Do you have such a powerful witchcraft?" Feeling the two witchcraft offset in mid-air, Orlandon seemed a little surprised, and sneered, "However, it should be over!"

After that, his lips trembled and he spit out a syllable ": Shadow Tentacle."

On the ground, the black mist suddenly surged, and the transparent gray tentacles floated out of the air, like a poisonous snake hidden in the tropical rain forest, attacking Enzo.

"Compound Witchcraft!" Enzo's pupils shrank, and his steps immediately backed away to dodge.

Whoosh!

A shadow tentacles entangled.

"Two steps back and jump." A mechanical voice rang in his head, and Enzo immediately responded according to the prompt given by the chip.

Avoiding the entanglement of a gray tentacles, but more shadow tentacles continued to hit, Enzo quickly drew out the short knife from his waist and waved a sharp blade to cut off the gray tentacles in front of him.

brush! The sharp blade waved, and the cold light flashed.

After the shadow tentacles were cut off, they immediately turned into energy particles and dispersed, but in the black mist that emerged on the ground, more shadow tentacles rose up, as if they were endless.

The surrounding space kept shrinking, and Enzo's figure gradually retreated to the corner.

Whoosh! Whoosh! !

In the sound of breaking through the air, several gray tentacles attacked like poisonous snakes, seeming to have been driven to a desperate situation, Enzo had no way to retreat, the next moment, was pierced by shadow tentacles in an instant.

However, the body pierced by the shadow shattered like foam.

"Is it still an afterimage?" Orlandon sneered, his lips curled up, and he scanned the surroundings coldly. "Do you think that using some inferior little means can really fool me?"

The next moment, his eyes flashed brightly.

In front of him, a figure suddenly appeared, and a sharp blade pierced out of his hand.

Orlandon's face remained unchanged, a trace of disdain appeared in his eyes, but his figure remained motionless for the sharp blade that struck him, a mental storm surged out of his body, and then shadow tentacles floated all over his body.

Enzo snorted and took a halt.

In an instant, the shadow tentacles suddenly rose from the ground, wrapped directly under his feet, and then twisted and twisted, and for a moment, Enzo was completely restrained.

"Weak second-level apprentice, you are not qualified to own this enchanted item!"

Orlandon smiled proudly, looked at Enzo with a sullen look, stepped forward slowly, and stretched out his hand to take the ring of light from his tail finger.

"An intermediate-level demonized item, only a real wizard can release its power..." As if already in control of the whole situation, Orlandon smiled triumphantly on his face, but before he could finish his words, he heard from his chest. There was a sharp pain.

"Uh!" Orlandon's expression changed, and he lowered his head in disbelief.

The bright red blood spewed out, dyeing the white robe on his chest red, and a dagger wrapped with dark breath, I don't know when to pierce it there.

In front of him, a sneer appeared on Enzo's face

In a world where magic dictates the rules, a little nobleman Enzo, surrounded by powerful enemies, has only one chip to help unravel the wizard's path and reach eternity.

Rubbing his temples, Tuoba Gucheng asked, "What is it?" 
"It's something that Shi Qingzhou's mother had left her. Your grandfather and I know clearly what it is. Back then, Shi Qingzhou's mother was almost invincible. No one could have subdued her if it weren't because someone had threatened her by abducting Shi Qingzhou. That was how formidable she was. Shi Qingzhou then told your grandfather that her mother was practicing some form of witchcraft that had the power to allow one to go without eating, drinking, or answering nature's calls. Your grandfather had interrogated Shi Qingzhou repeatedly, but we never managed to find out where the book was," Shi Xiaoyu explained. 
"Perhaps it has been destroyed," said Tuoba Gucheng. 
"Do you take her for a fool? How could she possibly destroy something so important? I'll never believe it. Gucheng, have you ever thought about the unimaginable consequences that would ensue if Shi Qingzhou were to continue to spread the use of witchcraft with that book? Do you think that she'll let me off after all that I've done to her? She'll definitely garner all the support she can get and impart her skills of witchcraft to some people. She'd probably even try and kill me. Not to mention, that daughter of hers is not to be trifled with at all. If she hands that book to her daughter, the results would be dire. Son, if you can get your hands on that book, I promise you I won't try and find trouble with Shi Qingzhou and her daughter again. Will that do?" 
Noticing how serious she seemed, Tuoba Gucheng asked, "Is that book really so mystical?" 
"Why would I lie to you? If you don't believe me, call your maternal grandfather and ask him about it. This is absolutely real. Shi Qingzhou's mother allowed herself to be burned to death willingly. Otherwise, I doubt there'd be anyone who can handle her now," Shi Xiaoyu said earnestly.
"Does Father know about this?"
"Of course not. Why would he?" 
After much thought, Tuoba Gucheng decided that his mother probably wouldn't cook up such a far-fetched story. "You didn't manage to find out anything despite having locked her up for so many years. Maybe she was just duping you and such a book doesn't exist at all." 
Shi Xiaoyu was certain about the existence of the book and said, "Gucheng, it seems like you're still doubtful about my words. Shi Qingzhou's mother was initially only psychic. According to your grandfather, she was a very timid person who did not even dare to kill a chicken and was rather mild-mannered as well. All of a sudden, she changed drastically and went on a rampage. Your paternal grandmother knows about this too. If you don't believe me, you may ask her about it. Your paternal grandparents were the ones who ordered for Shi Qingzhou to be killed back then." 
"I don't understand, you said that Shi Qingzhou has had the book for years. If she really practiced witchcraft, would she have been imprisoned by you for years?" 
Plagued with worry, Shi Xiaoyu said, "She may not have practiced it back then, but witchcraft is a very sinister entity. We never know if she has acquired the skills now, but I have a strong feeling that she has already practiced it." 
"I know."
Shi Xiaoyu was extremely perturbed and insecure upon seeing her son's nonchalance. She frantically said, "Son, why aren't you worried at all? We can't give them any chances. Otherwise, things are going to get out of hand soon enough! Catch An Xiaoning and lock her up, then threaten Shi Qingzhou, just like how those people had threatened Shi Qingzhou's mother. She'll definitely surrender the book then. That's the simplest solution at hand." 
"Why didn't you use… this simplest solution back then? Why didn't you?" Tuoba Gucheng questioned. 
"It's all because of your father. He immediately did everything in his power to stop me when he found out that I tried to touch An Xiaoning. Your maternal grandfather even called to berate me last night, blaming me for not getting rid of Shi Qingzhou sooner. Everything would be fine as long as she's dead."
Tuoba Gucheng stood up and said, "Is Grandpa wrong? At the end of the day, you allowed things to get out of your control simply because you wanted to get your hands on that book and enjoy the thrill of torturing Shi Qingzhou." 
"I was being too silly and careless. Son, you can't repeat the mistake I committed. Nab An Xiaoning now and lock her up, then threaten Shi Qingzhou. She'll definitely surrender the book for her daughter's sake," said Shi Qingzhou, staring at her son with her eyes wide open. 
"I'll see to it." 
He headed to his paternal grandmother's place.
The elderly lady was basking in the sun while carrying her cat in her arms. Upon the sight of Tuoba Gucheng, she exclaimed merrily, "What brings you here? My precious grandson!" 
"Grandma, I've been busy lately. I came here to see you right away once I'm free." 
"Have a seat." She cleared her throat and continued, "I didn't attend the ceremony yesterday and yet, that ill-mannered lass didn't even have the willingness to come and visit me. Whatever, I only need one granddaughter, and that is Danxue."
"Grandma, I'd like to ask you about something." 
The elderly lady sighed and said, "I knew you came here with a hidden agenda. You're so busy with political affairs every day, how could you possibly be so free as to come here and visit me?" 
"Grandma, do you know about Shi Qingzhou's mother?"
"Yes, everyone knows who she was. She caused such a stir back then," she answered, patting her cat, which then purred and jumped onto the ground, where it lay with its eyes closed.
"Is what happened to her mother true? What exactly happened back then?" 
"Why are you asking me about this? Did your mother tell you?" 
"Yes, I'd like to find out more."
The elderly lady stared at him earnestly and said, "Your grandfather was informed about her mother's matters back then. I was there when he gave the orders to execute her. There was a video of that woman too. She seemed to have really been possessed. She was killing lives without blinking at all, so many people died because of her. We found out much later that Shi Qingzhou was her daughter. Yet, your uncle was bent on marrying Shi Qingzhou. How could your grandfather and I agree to that? Hence, we ordered for her to be executed. I can't believe she didn't die at all and even gave birth to a daughter. How unexpected. Anything is really possible in this world."
"My mother said that Shi Qingzhou's mother acted that way because she had been practicing a form of witchcraft. The book of witchcraft techniques is apparently with Shi Qingzhou now. I don't know if that's real or not." 
The elderly lady gasped and asked, "Is that true? How did your mother find out, then?" 
"She said that Shi Qingzhou told my maternal grandfather."
"Gucheng, you must verify this as soon as possible. If it's true, you mustn't let that book be circulated. I was really terrified when I watched that horrifying video back then. Even your grandfather was petrified as well. I'm sure you can imagine how formidable that thing is. We can't afford to delay any further. Hurry and verify it." 
After leaving his grandmother's place, Tuoba Gucheng called his maternal grandfather to his office.
Despite being almost eighty years old, Old Mr. Shi was still strong and healthy. The first thing he said upon seeing Tuoba Gucheng was to tell him to kill Shi Qingzhou at once. 
"Grandpa, she's your biological daughter." 
"Grandson, even if you were to show mercy on her, she might not spare you or your mother. That book of witchcraft is in her hands. I didn't think much about it because I thought that she was really dead back then. I was so infuriated that I couldn't sleep when your mother told me about everything last night." 
Tuoba Gucheng handed him a cup of tea and said, "Does that book really exist?" 


After discovering about her wealthy husband's affair, she humiliates the adulterous pair on the streets and divorces him the very next morning. Just as everyone anticipates her downfall, she goes on to marry the most brilliant bachelor in the nation whom her unfaithful former husband cannot hold a candle to!

"Aren't your mother's legs always hurting? It hasn't gotten any better despite seeking help from various doctors."
"How did you know that?"
"Not only do I know why her legs hurt, I can also treat her condition."
"As long as you can treat my mother, I'll give you anything you want."
"I want money."

After An Xiaoning uses her psychic powers to break the curse of a poltergeist, she earns herself a fortune as well as a perfect man of her dreams.  

Don't be daunted by her psychic powers, for this book isn't terrifying at all!

Within the wizard tower, a large number of wizard apprentices were in a hall on the second floor. Everyone was talking with each other.
There were many former apprentices who had graduated from the wizard tower that were sitting in the back seats. They had now become wizard staff members or mentors.
Edward stood in front of the stage to speak. Although he was young, he had already completed his courses in the tower, thus graduating from the tower to become a wizard. In fact, just a few days ago, he had successfully achieved level four!
But even so, he was still not quite qualified to stand here. This time was a rare exception, as he was giving speech on behalf of the Master of the Tower, Bohr Kelermo. The speech was to focus on some of his pioneering discoveries and progresses that were likely to pave an exciting new path for future wizards.
"Today, I stand here to talk about the idea that, in the future, there will be a new generation of wizards, the Dream Wizards! Most of what I'm going to talk about today comes from the teachings of Anthony, the founder of the wizard tower. Anthony's notes say that the origin of dreamcraft can be traced back to the divine incantation. It is related to the rules of origin and mind power interference in reality. Like the Philosopher's Stone, it relates to the mystery of mind power."
He took a breath, then continued. "Since the end of the war between the orcs and the humans, wizards have once again come into contact with priests and Holy Knights. Their divine incantations have developed, becoming more complex and flexible. They can now call up divine creatures and even powerful saints who have passed away. Priests, though they look weak, have great fighting power. They can actually interfere with reality via illusions, thus being able to cause harm to our bodies and kill us!"
As he watched the audience's eyes widen, he continued. "Their divine incantations are only becoming more and more powerful. In fact, they are not even inferior to our Blood Witchcraft! Also, the Church of Light, after the end of the war between the humans and the orcs, though it lost its artifacts and its beloved Saintess, didn't decline. Hence, in the face of such power, we are still at a disadvantage."
Edward gave some examples of this in order to illustrate the possibilities of dreamcraft, which immediately aroused the interests of a large number of wizards. As Edward was very young, even though he had earned some reputation among the students, in the eyes of most of the older wizards, he was only an apprentice with some gifts.
Most of the wizards who come here were just curious about the so-called new witchcraft, and they had also come out of respect for Bohr. As such, Edward was also under a lot of pressure to impress them.
Although his mentor, Bohr Kelermo, gave him high praise for his new research, Edward was not completely sure if he could get others to see its merits.
At the moment, everyone quieted down and became interested in what he had just said. He felt relieved and went on to discuss the main topic. "Dreamcraft is complex, and it includes illusionary techniques, curse witchcraft, and combining witchcraft with mind power force fields. It is a major research tool for all witchcraft. When done right, interfering with reality by using mind power is limitless. In fact, the only limits are our imagination!"
He went on, hearing amazed gasps from the audience, "We can project the scenes in our dreams into real life, thus involving everyone in our dreams. The stronger your mind power, the more powerful your illusionary technique will be."
He then concluded, "I believe that there are many techniques of dreamcraft that are just waiting to be developed. But, I can't do it all on my own. This requires numerous wizards to study and explore, just like Blood Witchcraft."
Everything Edward had just said caused the audience to erupt in a round of big cheers. Everyone seemed to be able to see the great future of dreamcraft. With such a positive reaction, it was very likely that it would become an important branch of witchcraft!
Many people were reading the brochure that Edward had handed out when they entered the stage area, which recorded the characteristics and applications of dreamcraft. Although Lu Zhiyu had given Edward's dreamcraft notes a glance and had offered a few insights, Edward had relied mainly on his his talent, as well as his contacts with and observations of the priests to complete the rest.
Part of Adenos' thoughts and research on the Ghost Witchcraft had also been included in Edward's notes. This was something that Lu Zhiyu had never thought of incorporating in his own practices. As such, he knew that Edward was a genius, and so was his fellow student Adenos.
A mentor suddenly stood up and said, "As far as I know, it's very difficult for a wizard below level four to have the ability that you have just described. After all, their mind power has not been activated. Although they can use curse witchcraft to impose physical harm, it's just a lie that one of their illusions could interfere with reality."
The mentor took a breath, then criticized Edward loudly, "It is impossible to achieve such a thing at all!"
Another wizard stood up. "It's not difficult for wizards to build perfect dreams and illusions, but dreams are like sandcastles, as they can be destroyed easily. Besides, it's not practical at all. Do you mean to tell us that every time you use dreamcraft, you have to make a lot of preparations in order to build your dreams?"
Many wizards immediately started to find loopholes in Edward's premise. After all, this was the wizard tower, where wisdom and knowledge was held above all. As such, any imprecise idea would not be recognized or accepted.
But, Edward didn't panic. He waited for all of them to express their opinions, then picked up a silver crystal that was the size of a bean.
"Here's the key!" As Edward raised the crystal, he immediately attracted the attention of everyone present. Some could not recognize what it was, but several of the mentors stood up and turned to look at Bohr.
"The Philosopher's Stone!"
"That's the Philosopher's Stone!"
Some of them shouted out at once, immediately recognizing the rare treasure. Everyone had heard of the magic stone! For the wizards, it was holy!
It could transform mind power and make people step into level four. It had originally been prohibited by the wizard tower, but after the return of Uruk, when Wolfe and Wendy went to Yala, the prohibition was rendered null and void.
For most wizards, this was the most prized artifact. Without it, wizards couldn't break through the significant threshold of level four, even if they were strong enough. Thus, it represented the dream and hope of all wizards!
When he realized that the audience did not understand what he meant, Edward went on to say, "Everything you said just now can be solved with what I have in my hand. Yes, it's the Philosopher's Stone, but not the original one, as it has been transformed!"
He waited a moment, while many people gasped, then said, "Like Blood Witchcraft that needs magical beasts' spellcasting organs and bloodlines, dreamcraft also needs something special. That is what I have in my hand! I call it the Stone of Dreams, and it has been made from the Philosopher's Stone."
He smiled, then continued. "The Philosopher's Stone can interfere with reality by creating an illusion, which immediately reminds me of dreams. I then use mind power to consolidate my dreams within the Philosopher's Stone, then transplant the stone into my body. Then, it becomes the Stone of Dreams, which allows my dream to be projected into reality. At that point, the dream that originally was only an illusion will now become a stable dream space!"
As Edward spoke, he pointed to the middle section of his forehead, between his eyebrows. This was where he had transplanted the Stone of Dreams and where his mind power emanated from his brain.
Immediately, a silver wolf appeared in the hall. It was being projected by his mind power!
The silver wolf's image was vivid, and it looked fiercely at all of the wizards, emitting a low roar. Even its fur was waving in the wind that was coming in from the open window nearby.
Many of the students were shocked and turned to discuss with one another what they were seeing...
"What?"
"Is this an illusion?"
"It's not a simple illusion. It really interferes with reality! It is really just like he said."
"This is dreamcraft?"
A large number of mentors and tower staff gathered around and carefully looked at the silver wolf. They watched him run around the hall and jump at Edward, just like a real wolf! But, while it was in the air, it turned into a silver light and disappeared! Only then did they know for sure that it was not a living creature, but an illusory projection!
Edward went to the front of the stage and bowed to everyone. "This is dreamcraft!"
A big round of applause issued forth from the excited crowd. This young man, along with his mentor Bhor, had pioneered a brand new wizard branch!


By accident, Lu Zhiyu found the entrance to a low-dimensional world, and thus began a totally different journey!

Free to control everything in the low-dimensional game, Lu Zhiyu felt like a gamemaster, and even God.


"Master, it's time to go." Xiao Mo curled his lips. As a loyal supporter of Yun Xiao, he didn't want Master and Ji Jiutian to talk too much.
"Let's go," Yun Luofeng shrugged and turned around.
….
The Witchcraft Tribe.
The leader was telling someone something. At this moment, Ou Ya came to him in a hurry again. As soon as she came in she asked, "Leader, have you done the thing I asked you to do for me?"
Knowing what Ou Ya was talking about, the leader nodded, "I've sent several sage-king spirit cultivators to the Continent of No Return."
"What?" Hearing this, Ou Ya exclaimed in surprise, "You just sent sage-king level spirit cultivators? Why not sage-god level spirit cultivators?"
The leader, who was already very dissatisfied with Ou Ya, scowled at her words. "Sage-god level spirit cultivators cannot be sent out at random, and the strongest people on the Continent of No Return are nothing but sage-level spirit cultivators. Sage-king level spirit cultivators would be enough to deal with them."
"Leader, you don't understand," Ou Ya said with a worried face, "Yun Luofeng is very talented. And I haven't seen her for a long time. During this time, she must have improved a lot. Sage-king level spirit cultivators will not be able to catch her."
The leader said sullenly, "Sage-god level spirit cultivators can't leave Witch Valley at will. If those sage-king level spirit cultivators are not enough, I will send a few more."
Ou Ya's face darkened. She still wanted to persuade him, but the leader's voice rang again.
"By the way, Saintess, when are you going to take the inheritance?"
In the Witchcraft Tribe, there was an inheritance specifically for the saintess. It was said that the inheritance would test the blood of the saintess. If it was a person without real saintess blood, that person would immediately die.
However, if the saintess successfully took the inheritance, she would gain great strength.
"Leader, why the hurry?" Saintess paused and said, "I don't want to take it now."
"You don't want to take it now? But the Witchcraft Tribe is running out of time. Only by taking the inheritance can Saintess be strong enough to protect our Witchcraft Tribe. I hope you can do it as soon as possible." The leader frowned.
A great opportunity to improve her strength was in front of her. He didn't understand why Saintess refused it repeatedly.
Ou Ya patted her forehead, "Leader, I can't help it. Because Yun Luofeng wounded me, my body has an insidious disease. If I take the inheritance regardless of my physical state, I'm afraid I won't have enough energy to finish it. If anything bad happens, the Witchcraft Tribe will be affected."
Upon hearing this, the leader frowned again, "Our Witchcraft Tribe is good at using parasite poison and knows nothing about medicine. Besides, we barely have any contact with the outside world, so we can't find a physician for you."
"Leader, don't worry. I studied medicine and I think I can heal my insidious disease, but..." Ou Ya stopped and gave a smile, "if you bring Yun Luofeng here and make her treat me, I'll recover sooner."
The leader fell silent.
Normally, the people who were above sage-god level wouldn't leave the Witchcraft Tribe. However, if this matter concerned the future of the whole Witchcraft Tribe, he would have to send sage-god level spirit cultivators there.
"Okay, I'll send sage-god level spirit cultivators there, and bring Yun Luofeng here."
Ou Ya lowered her eyes, with a triumphant smile over her lips, "Leader, Yun Luofeng and I are enemies. I don't think she'll be willing to treat me, and in order not to treat me, she may frame me up, telling you that my body doesn't have any problem. I hope you don't believe what she says."
"Go to sleep. I'll fix this," the leader pondered for a while and said to Ou Ya.


Yun Luofeng, the genius of Huaxia Medicial School, died from an accident, and her soul attached onto the useless Eldest Miss of the General Estate in Longxia Continent.
Not only was this trash ungifted in the literary arts and martial arts, but she was also big chested without a brain, arrogant, and self-willed. It was not enough for her to have a perfect fiancé like the Crown Prince. She actually forcibly snatched a pretty boy in public, leading to the Crown Prince to annul their engagement.
However, the waste could not withstand this shock, so she actually hung herself to end her life.
Opening her eyes again, she was no longer the previous useless eldest miss.
With a contract with the Medical God's Code, the possession of a spiritual plant space, and miraculous hands that can bring the dead back to life, her medical skills will stun the world! Extending from the royals and nobles on top to the merchants and old and influential families below, they will all compete to curry her favor. Even His Highness the Crown Prince, who previously broke the engagement, came knocking on the door with a desire to reconcile?
In regard to this, a certain mysterious man finally could not endure it anymore and proclaimed, “Whoever dares to come and harass my woman, let them come but never return!”
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