The Earth Supplier of the Wizarding World

Max flew to an airspace of more than a thousand meters in one breath before he dared to stop and take a breath.

Now he doesn't know what just happened.

But from what he overheard, it was certain that Yan Xing launched the attack, and wiped out all the top leaders of his witch mutual aid association with just one blow.

He escaped because he was paralyzed all over and faked his death.

Fortunately, Yan Xing was too confident and didn't do any last hits, and fortunately he had wings to fly.

However... what kind of terrifying power does he possess?

Max looked down at his manor with lingering fear. He didn't see anyone chasing after him, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems they can't fly.

Max found something he could comfort himself with. This was the disadvantage of not strengthening his body. No matter how strong he was, he would never be able to reach the sky.

After making sure that he was safe, Meikes did not stop here, but flapped his wings and flew towards the back mountain.

This territory is the fiefdom inherited by the Max family to this day. There is a dilapidated castle in the back mountain, which was built in 1368.

The castle has always been the headquarters of the Witches' Mutual Aid Association. It was not until the witches' bloodline faded and expired that it was gradually dilapidated and abandoned.

Now that the witch's bloodline has reappeared, the castle, which is closely related to the demon god Chiron, is protected at all levels.

An elite armed force of the Witch Mutual Aid Society is stationed here. They have set up a dense military cordon and set up many light and dark firepower points.

Max, who had escaped, landed heavily on the highest platform of the castle. A capable commander came to greet him. Seeing Max in a demonic state, he asked with concern: "President Max, what happened?" Something? You need to show your power."

After Max stood firm, he quickly said to the commander: "The manor was invaded, and I was the only one who ran out. Get your people ready to fight. The invaders are likely to find this place.

I'm going to see the demon god Chiron and ask him to give me more power.

During this time, no one is allowed to enter the castle.

do you understand? "

Even Max was in such a sorry state, the commander could only imagine how powerful the invaders were.

He asked: "My father?"

"I saw him fall, but I didn't know whether he was alive or dead... Our only chance to regain the manor now is if I get the gift of the demon god Kailon.

You must buy time for me. "

The commander nodded and replied: "Yes, President Max, we will do our best to stop the intruders."

Max didn't know how long these ordinary armed soldiers could hold back, so he stopped talking nonsense, turned around and went straight to the underground altar along the stairs.

The underground of the castle is still cold and damp.

Affected by the energy from the hell in the magical world, some tree roots protruding from the cracks in the wall slowly squirmed.

Some mice also mutated and turned into strange shapes.

Max's huge body stumbled into the passage and rushed into the altar, reaching out to summon flames to light the torches on the wall.

The underground space became brighter, and in the middle of the altar, an old woman could be seen kneeling on the ground, stabbing the dagger into her chest.

Max rushed over and pushed the old woman's body away, standing in the middle of the altar.

He cut his palm with his sharp claws, and sulfur-colored blood dripped onto the altar floor.

Max recited the spell passed down from ancient times and used blood sacrifice to connect his consciousness with the ancient demon.

This kind of ritual will greatly consume the life force of the sacrificer.

But Max can't control that much anymore.

"Great Demon God Kailon, please listen to the call of your loyal followers. The Witches Mutual Aid Society is suffering an unprecedented crisis, and a force stronger than us has attacked us.

They'll find it soon.

Your followers need your divine power to save them.

I implore you to show your supremacy and greatness and grant me greater strength. "

After Max finished speaking his request, the blood in his hand suddenly sped up.

This situation frightened Max and he quickly pressed the wound.

But to no avail, blood continued to flow from his fingers.

Sulfur-colored blood pooled on the altar and burned.

The flames steamed, reflecting a vague human shape in the air.

"Max...the gap between your current witch mutual aid association and your ancestors is really huge.

I can't think of any kind of environment that could raise such weak people like you. Both physically and mentally.

You guys have let me down. "

The figure formed by the flame complained. When he saw his believers again after being disconnected for centuries, he didn't expect that they were all this kind of thing.

Seeing that the blood in his hands finally stopped flowing, Max quickly knelt down on one knee in front of the demon god Chiron.

"I'm sorry, Lord Chiron. The world has changed a lot since you left us.

Extraordinary powers have completely disappeared, people are no longer hostile to witches, and even under our deliberate guidance, history has denied the existence of witches.

We have lived so comfortably that we have gradually forgotten how to fight.

Please forgive us and please save us. "

The vision of the demon god Chiron sat back, and the flames transformed into a throne under his butt.

"Want power? Yes.

According to the rules, mix the medium with the blood of the witch and give it to me as a sacrifice. The more you give to me, the more power I give you. "

Hearing Chiron's request for sacrifice, Max said in embarrassment: "I'm sorry, Sir Chiron, we only have witches who have used up all their blood.

But we have found a witch with very pure blood. As long as you give me the power, I can catch her. "

Kairon said: "What I value most is the spirit of the contract, and the rules are the rules. Make sacrifices first, and then gain power...

Your ancestors all abide by the contract, do you still want me to break it for you? "

Max begged: "Lord Chiron, the situation now is different from before. The enemy will come in soon. If I die, no one will sacrifice to you anymore..."

"Hahaha..." Kairon laughed: "I didn't expect that you, so insignificant, would dare to threaten me?

What impact can your life and death have on me?

If the Witches Mutual Aid Society is gone, what impact will it have on me?

Someone will always find this place in the future, and someone will always sign a contract with me in order to gain power. "

"Lord Kairon..."

Max wanted to continue to plead, but Chiron stopped him at this moment: "If you don't ask me anymore, you should still think about how to welcome your guests.

Hey, boy...have you eavesdropped enough? "

Max immediately looked toward the basement passageway, and felt a flash of lightning, and Yan Xing appeared in front of him out of thin air.

"You, how did you get in?"

Yan Xing walked slowly and tentatively on the edge of the altar, and replied to Max: "Of course I followed you in. I didn't expect that there would be such a good thing underneath a dilapidated castle.

Baron Max, why don’t you introduce me? "

Chiron sat there silently.

Max approached Kailon and replied: "Yan Xing, don't be too proud. I know there is a big gap between my strength and yours, but this is the ancient demon god Kailon.

In the legendary myth, he is..."

Yan Xing smiled and said: "Hey, don't rush to declare your title yet, your demon god Kailong is about to be destroyed."

"How dare you slander Lord Kailong..."

Max grabbed Yan Xing's words and wanted to put a hat on his head. If he could anger the devil, letting him die was not a matter of lifting a finger.

But Max discovered that... the demon god Chiron was really about to die.

The fire form of the demon god Kairon comes from the flames produced by the burning of Max's blood.

Now that the blood that Max had just released has almost burned away, the figure of Demon God Chiron has become much dimmer.

In the face of a formidable enemy, Max knew that the burned blood was actually burning his own vitality, so he quickly opened his palm and continued to bleed.

Then, in order to save some blood, he did not dare to talk nonsense anymore, and said to Chiron: "Master Chiron... it was him who killed all the senior members of the witch mutual aid association.

He also kidnapped a pure-blooded witch.

Please, sir, impose divine punishment on him and avenge those who are loyal to you. "

Kailong looked at Yan Xing standing outside the altar and asked, "Who are you? The energy emanating from you feels familiar to me."

Just after Max escaped from the manor, Yan Xing followed him all the way to see what secrets he was hiding.

I just didn't expect that there was an amazing guy underground in this dilapidated old castle that was heavily guarded by soldiers.

Yan Xing stood close to the exit. Whenever there was danger, he would immediately use arc teleportation to escape from here.

"Master... the opponent is very powerful, but it seems that he cannot leave the altar."

Yan Xing also felt the surging power inside the altar.

He replied to Chiron: "The energy in you is also very familiar to me. It seems that we come from the same place."

Hearing Yan Xing's answer, Max was shocked and hid behind Kairon. It's just his huge body that makes him look very funny.

"Lord Chiron, he...is he also a god?"

"God? Of course I'm not." Yan Xing looked at Kailong and asked, "I'm curious, what is your true identity as a demon?"

Kairon's tone has always been very relaxed: "I have never said that I am a demon, they are the titles they gave me.

However, I have never met you, you should be my junior.

How to call it? "

"My name is Yan Xing..." Yan Xing replied.

Kailong was very dissatisfied with Yan Xing's answer: "Don't the younger generations now know how to introduce themselves?

Race, the number given by God, and then the name. And...and the race you shelter. "

Yan Xing didn't know how to answer, and silently observed Kailong.

He's a bit talkative.

There is not much hostility toward him, but... it feels like a fellow countryman meeting a fellow countryman.

If his true form were in the magical world, he wouldn't act like he hadn't seen his fellow countryman for many years.

Maybe...his true body is trapped somewhere.

Like a nine-headed dragon.

"As a senior, should I introduce myself first?"

This time it was Chiron's turn to be silent.

At this time, Max was the most anxious.

You guys are going back and forth and are silent for a long time after saying a word. You have time to chat online here, but the connection burns my blood.

Seeing that Chiron's fire shape had faded again, Max could only immediately bleed and add fuel.

I wanted to urge them to talk quickly, but I didn't dare to talk nonsense.

"Forget it..." Kairon thought for a while and said, "You don't want to say it, and I don't want to say it either, so just call each other by the names we use now.

Without heavy background, you and I can be friends. "

Yan Xing knew that for some reason, Kailong must regard himself as his equal.

Without revealing his identity, Kailon's origin is certainly a mystery, but it may not be the most suitable outcome for him now.

As Kairon said, if there is no background drag, there will be no conflicts, so being friends is a good choice.

Even a superficial friend is better than having such a powerful enemy.

"Okay, my favorite thing to do is to make friends." Yan Xing, who is used to being a ruler in the magical world, knows the temperament of a strong man very well: "As a friend, is there anything I can help you with?" Is this yours?"

Chiron was silent again.

Max, who was hiding behind him, felt anxious.

If you two "gods" make friends, I will be safe... But can we talk faster? The ground is burning with my blood!

Max had no choice but to add fuel to the ground again.

Chiron still has some regard for this new "friend". After all, he didn't know what had happened in the world he lived in for such a long time, and what the background of this fellow countryman was.

But he can move freely in this world, so he must be very powerful.

After thinking for a long time, Kailong decided to express his needs.

Anyway... I have nothing to lose.

"I came to this world a long time ago, but I need a certain medium to move freely in this world. This medium is the energy from our world.

The so-called witches are actually people from our world, their descendants in this world.

So the witch's blood is the medium for me.

But with the reproduction, the witch's bloodline became weaker and weaker, and eventually I was trapped here and fell into a deep sleep. UU read www.uukanshu.net

Until not long ago, people from the Witches' Mutual Aid Association awakened me again with the blood of pure witches.

But that little blood is only enough to maintain my existence in this world, and I can't get out of here yet.

What I mean, you should understand. "

Yan Xing understood.

As long as Chiron is not given the medium, he can only stay in this altar, and then eventually return to sleep as he is consumed.

This medium…

To give or not to give?

Yan Xing thought about the pros and cons of the two options.

And what kind of risk does he have to take if Kailon comes out of this altar?

This thing is very likely to be equivalent to the existence of a nine-headed dragon. If it is released... it may really open up a new era of mythology.

"I can give you the medium, but I have conditions."

Kairon said: "Of course, if you take something, you will get something back. As long as I agree, I will definitely abide by the contract between us.

But...don't make the conditions too harsh. "

Yan Xing smiled and said: "My family's creed is to 'do what you say'. We are all people who respect contracts and have common rules. This is a good start for us to be friends."

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