Along with the roar of the beast, there were many human voices, including the angry roars of men, the desperate cries of women, and the helpless whines of children.
Just by hearing these sounds, the witches could already picture a group of fleeing humans fleeing desperately while being chased by terrifying beasts, which also made them frown slightly.
How could there be anyone in the wilderness these days?
You must know that the beginning of this doomsday era is no longer just a day or two. The existing human beings are all in major shelters. In the harsh environment of the outside world where natural disasters are rampant, mortals cannot survive for more than a few days.
I'm afraid there is some fraud involved.
This is what all the witches are thinking in their hearts.
It's just that everyone is young, and young people are generally kind-hearted, even young people from war races like witches. After all, witches are no different from mortals in their hearts.
Therefore, even though they knew it might be a scam, everyone still wanted to take a look.
"Lord Clown?"
The paladin with the most sense of justice among them all stood up. Although there was a succubus hidden under the paladin's mask, Madeline, as the chairperson of the Witch Academy's Discipline Committee, was indeed a good person.
However, the succubus also respects the rules and order, so she did not act without permission, but first asked her superiors for their opinions.
"Then let's go and have a look. It's nothing to do if you have nothing to do anyway?"
Dorothy also nodded. As a good young man who died bravely for justice in her previous life, she would naturally not object to such kind thoughts.
She was even quite happy about it. In a world like the Witch World where everyone is war-mad, such kindness is really rare.
She actually doesn't dislike the strong character of the witches. After all, it is the instinct of living things to pursue strength, and if you fall behind, you will be beaten.
But the pursuit of power is one thing, the abuse of power is another.
It would be better if this kindness belonging to young witches would not be forgotten as they grow older or increase in strength. In that case, the future of the witch world will probably be a little better.
After all, although the name of the natural disaster race sounds quite majestic, it is not a compliment.
If possible, Dorothy actually prefers the Star of All Realms, as the Lord of the Heavens is called.
She is somewhat greedy, she wants power and fame all.
Of course, such a thing is not something that a little witch like her can have the final say on, but it can be improved a little bit. It is better to do it than not to do it. At least around him, he still hopes that there are more good people with kind thoughts.
A little bit.
As for the question of whether this time will be a trap.
I can only say what if? What if I and others worry too much?
She actually hoped that she was overthinking it, in which case she could at least save a few people.
Unfortunately
When the witches sped along in the direction of the sound, they finally arrived at the destination. After seeing the situation clearly, everyone's eyes gradually became indifferent.
Alas, it can only be said that there are not so many eventualities in this cruel doomsday.
Even before they got over there, the witches had already smelled a strong stench.
That is the smell of decomposing corpses, and one or two corpses will not have such a strong corpse smell.
At that time, the witches were already vaguely prepared, but when the scene finally appeared in front of everyone, it was still somewhat beyond everyone's expectations.
It was indeed not just one or two corpses, but directly a mountain of corpses.
A mountain of corpses filled a small valley.
From the looks of it, there are at least tens of thousands of corpses here. In other words, these can no longer be regarded as corpses, but can only be regarded as skeletons. It is no wonder that everyone had misjudged the number of corpses before.
It’s just that the terrible beast ate too cleanly.
Countless dark tentacle-like tree roots were swimming like snakes in the mountain of corpses, knocking on bones and sucking marrow. The sight continued upward along these terrifying tree roots, all the way to the top of the mountain of corpses.
I saw a strange giant tree with a crown so huge that it could cover this small valley.
The previous roars of beasts and human voices all came from the canopy of this giant tree.
And as if it was aware that a new batch of food was being lured to the door by its trap, the tree roots that were knocking on the bones and sucking the marrow suddenly stopped swimming. They stood up as if they were real snakes, and they were as huge as oak trees.
In the canopy of trees, various sounds became louder and louder, and more and more urgent.
Finally, the leaves that originally covered the crown of the tree opened one by one, revealing the fruits hanging on the branches.
They were strange tree fruits as big as human heads, and each fruit had lifelike faces on them, including the faces of men, women, old people, children, and even various beasts.
And now, all the human-faced fruits suddenly opened their eyes and looked at everyone with expressionless expressions. Their mouths were still making the various calls for help that the witches had heard before, but the people around the fruit were
The sound made by the leaves rubbing against each other was strange, like someone laughing.
"City-level disaster beast, the human fruit tree."
Looking at the strange giant tree in front of her, Dorothy was silent for a long time and then said the name of this tree, or this scourge.
In this apocalyptic world, although ordinary people in the Sorcerous Republic have been restricted from traveling and are not allowed to leave the major refuges, this does not mean that they are completely isolated from the outside world and are in seclusion.
In fact, Dorothy and Denissa have been sending elite knights in magic armor and armed heroes to form a survey corps to investigate areas that have been reduced to ruins and where beasts are rampant. Over the years, the survey corps has made a lot of sacrifices and sacrifices.
Dorothy had read all the reports brought back by the price.
The Survey Corps has made a certain simple classification of the disaster beasts they encountered. From low to high, they are: village, town, city, country, and boundary.
Well, it's a fairly simple and simple naming method, which intuitively represents the scope of influence of the natural disasters that the major disaster beasts could create.
This human fruit tree is a city-level disaster beast, which means that this tree has once harmed an entire city.
The house witch silently retrieved the report she had read from her memory palace. She re-presented the memory in the form of parchment in her hands, and then read it carefully again.
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"The human fruit tree is a city-level disaster beast. It is suspected of possessing advanced wisdom. It is speculated that it has some kind of powerful wide-area spiritual ability that can mess with people's sanity."
"It first appeared in Carol City, a small city in the southwestern region of the Republic. The city has a permanent population of 200,000, and only three people survived."
"Investigator Melanie Evans found these three survivors. The investigation situation is as follows. When the disaster beast appeared, everyone in the city immediately fell into a state of obsession. Many people claimed that they had received the oracle and began to
Killing each other in the name of offering sacrifices to gods”
Well, it was a fairly simple report. It was so simple that Dorothy just glanced at it casually and paid no more attention to it. After all, compared to other national-level disaster beasts that had slaughtered several giant cities as soon as they appeared on the scene,
This tree is unremarkable.
but now
Looking at the mountains of corpses in front of her and the densely packed human-faced fruits on the trees, Dorothy fell silent.
Is this the difference between reality and paper reporting?
Originally, her training journey was quite aimless, but now, she suddenly realized what she should do.
"It's time to pay with blood."
The otaku witch raised her head and glanced indifferently at the giant tree in front of her.
The countless human-faced fruits in the human-fruit book were also staring at the witches, and then a powerful spiritual shock enveloped the entire place.
This power is so powerful that it can only be said to be the power that once controlled hundreds of thousands of mortals. And after receiving the sacrifices of hundreds of thousands of lives, the power of this human fruit tree has become even stronger.
According to the hazard level classification of the Survey Corps, a disaster beast that can destroy several cities at the same time can be evaluated as a national-level disaster beast. After all, there are only two countries in the world, and it is impossible to evaluate a national-level disaster beast by destroying a country.
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Therefore, a disaster beast that can destroy several cities at the same time is theoretically capable of destroying a country and can be called a national level.
When the Human Fruit Tree was first born, it was only at the city level, but now, after it has completely drained the nutrients of the sacrifices, this terrifying beast has reached the edge of the national level.
This is a disaster beast with high growth potential. If it is given a little more time to develop, it may have the opportunity to grow to a level that is considered powerful even at the national level.
At this time, this terrifying beast still showed its potential.
As the sound of the leaves rubbing together like laughter became more and more urgent, the original "chuckle" turned into a "crazy laugh", and many illusions appeared in front of the judges. Those illusions were so real that they were directly
It projects the greatest wish in everyone's heart, whether it is great power, peerless beauty, or overwhelming power.
Even the phantom girl who specializes in illusions among the judges was inevitably dragged into the illusion by this crushing mental power. Of course, the phantom girl was not panic about this, she was a professional after all.
, she instantly realized that she had been tricked, and then made a judgment on the situation.
Just give her three seconds and she can break free.
Therefore, the phantom girl immediately prepared to cast a spell. This kind of embarrassing thing in front of the clown must not happen. And since this disaster beast is of the spiritual system, it should be solved by her who is also a witch of the spiritual school.
"But the amount of spiritual power is really terrifying. What kind of city-level disaster beasts are there? This thing is definitely on the verge of national level. The information on the Survey Corps should be updated."
The phantom girl complained about her colleagues in her heart.
She herself is actually a member of the Survey Corps, and she just came back from the outside world this time because of the call from the Joker.
From her perception, the total amount of spiritual power of this man's fruit tree was really terrifying. At a rough glance, it was at least three times that of her own, which was very scary.
After all, there is a saying in the illusion school, that is, the essence of all illusions is actually a competition of mental power. Whoever has stronger mental power and more accurate control will have stronger illusions.
The reason why she was directly dragged into the illusion by the human fruit tree was because the human fruit tree suppressed her mental power.
Fortunately, we can only say that beasts are beasts. Although the total amount of spiritual power of the human fruit tree is very large, the quality is very poor and not condensed at all. It feels like it is just mixed together by countless chaotic spiritual powers.
Moreover, the way it uses its mental power is too crude. It has no skills at all. It just relies on a big brick to fly. At this level, it will not be able to defeat her.
Hum, damn thing, count your sins and then perish in that hell.
The phantom girl immediately prepared to fight fire with fire. She planned to flip the illusion directly and let the man fall into the illusion she had woven. She also hated these beasts. After all, she also met them in this witch night.
Many mortal friends, she is a kind of witch belonging to the family sect. Now the mountain of corpses under the human fruit tree and the human face fruit on the tree disgust her in her heart.
However, just when the phantom girl started weaving the illusion, she suddenly felt the temperature around her rising rapidly.
No, wait, my body doesn't feel hot. This is also an illusion.
hiss
Just when the phantom girl felt threatened by this abnormality and thought it was also a new method of the human fruit tree, she suddenly discovered that the source of spiritual heat did not seem to come from the opposite tree, but from her side.
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Before the phantom girl could even take a deep breath, the illusion she had just cast halfway through suddenly melted away.
This is naturally not because of her poor academic skills, which led to the failure of the spell, but for another reason.
As mentioned before, the competition between spiritual schools is essentially a competition of mental power. When the mental power gap between you and someone reaches a certain level, let alone affecting the other person's spirit, you may not even be able to cast a spell in front of her.
Can't do it.
This is the situation of the phantom girl now. She slowly rose there, but she was directly controlled by the huge spiritual power that dominated the whole scene from the original human fruit tree. She has directly lost the ability to weave illusions.
The phantom girl now knows very well that under such an absolute mental crushing situation, if the other party wants to kill her or dominate her, it may only take one thought.
No, she no longer even needed the other party to have this idea. At this time, she directly rebelled on her own. Instead, she sincerely wanted to be dominated by the master of this terrifying mental power.
after all
"What a warm spiritual power. No matter the quality, quantity, or skills, it's all so perfect. I really love it."
As an illusionist whose p is actually mental power, the phantom girl has to admit that she has never experienced the perfect mental power fluctuations of the clown in the past. This is simply on her p. No, it is directly on her p.
Twisted into each other's shape.
Although she also knew that it was not suitable to have sex on the battlefield, she really couldn't control herself. Her eyes were filled with the red sun rising in the east.
In the illusion system, the mental power of every illusionist actually has a shape. For example, the shape of the phantom girl's mental power is a rainbow, and the shape of the fruit tree on the other side is a mass of countless wailing souls.
A slime-like piece of meat, an ugly sight.
But Phantom Girl has never heard of anyone whose mental image is that of the sun.
But no matter what, she was now enveloped by the sunshine of this spiritual sun, which really warmed her heart.
On the other side, there were also people who were directly warmed up.
"If there is no light in this world, let me become the sun that illuminates everything."
Dorothy looked downcast.
And the sun wheel behind her turned, and the endless light and heat directly illuminated everything, and also set the fruit tree on fire.
Just like adding fuel to a burning fire, the purifying holy flame instantly ignited the entire human fruit tree.
It should obviously be just an illusory spiritual flame, but at this moment, the tree of disaster is actually burning.
It became the firewood for the cremation of that mountain of corpses.