'I will help you to regain the throne that originally belonged to us!'

When he thought of this, his body suddenly became relaxed, and his body seemed to be like a white cloud, becoming very light.

He swallowed up the last remaining obsession of this body, completely controlled this body, and made the soul and body fit perfectly.

Ivita glanced at the witchers and witches in the room, and pondered.

Sooner or later, I will take back my own country.

But if you want to do this, you can't do it alone. You must have an army and territory.

You need to organize a force to take back your kingdom!

The demon hunters and witches in front of me seem to be talented people.

You must find a way to make them stay, and it is best to make them swear allegiance to you instead of taking orders because of money.

"It's so hot. My little master, you have a fever!" The demon hunter touched Ivita's forehead and said. "Your Highness, can you give me the commission you owe me before you die?"

"Your behavior really worries me."

"I'll have nothing to gain."

The old witch who was standing aside, wanting to secretly cast a spell and test 'Ivita', changed her face drastically.

She immediately stopped the spell.

Because she discovered something terrible.

That is, a dead person cannot have warmth.

The original Ivita must have died of fever. She knew this better than anyone else. After all, she was the one who cast the spell on the original Ivita.

She knows better than anyone whether Ivita will die or not.

However, it is impossible for a dead person to have warmth.

Ordinary undead and evil beings cannot keep the body warm even if they occupy it.

What's more, you still have a fever, which is a very difficult and complicated matter.

To what extent can a corpse achieve fever function?

The old witch kept searching in her mind, trying to find a way out of the magic she had mastered.

The conclusion is: a fantasy.

That's a big problem.

An evil spirit that enters a corpse and resurrects it, what level does it have to reach to achieve this?

The old witch stared at Ivita in horror, her whole body muscles stiff, standing there like a wooden figure.

Couldn't the other party be an evil god from subspace?

Or are they old alien gods who were attracted by magic and came from the outer universe?

Anyway, this is not the first time that magic has caused terrible accidents.

Any magic must pay an equal price and bear an equal amount of risk!

‘Bang~’

Suddenly there was a sound of kicking on the door outside.

A rough voice sounded outside the door. "Evil Hearthstone Witch, my righteous Boar Knight has discovered you and is going to attack you!"

"Under the will of God, you may die!"

"And the owner of this manor who is harboring the witch, you can't escape either!"
Chapter completed!