In his hand, there was a heavy dark book, with a large number of chains densely wrapped around the surface of the book.
Even so, this "Witch Book" has sharp fangs on the cover like a beast, as if it wants to bite Aaron at any time.
"If you dare to move again, I will eat you first."
Aaron is not used to strange things with living characteristics at all.
After showing a hint of danger, "The Book of Witches" finally became quiet.
Faced with a fierce man who eats strange things alive at every turn, "The Book of Witches" is also scary!
"You still have some use, so I won't eat you for the time being. As for the future, it will depend on your performance."
Seeing this scene, a smile appeared on Aaron's face...
The "Book of Witches" records the true names of all witches, and there is even a trace of mark on it. It can be used as a medium to divine the location of all witches, or simply, through the 'law of accident', make all witches unlucky enough to die!
Even if Sister Lily obtains this book, she might become the leader of the 'Sisters of Witches'!
Aaron put away the "Book of Witches", looked at the void in front of him with a solemn expression, and activated 'Thinking Alchemy'!
The next moment, an earthen jar that was exactly the same as before appeared and was caught in his hand.
"The story is still there, and the items are still there...even if they are damaged, they can be restored."
"Well... according to the development of fairy tales, the earl's treasure finally returned to the earl!"
Aaron thought for a while, and his figure instantly arrived in Sylvia's office.
Seeing that there was no one around, he placed the crock pot directly on Sylvia's desk and wrote a note with the pen and paper on the table.
As for meeting?
Since he has now surpassed human appearance, Sylvia still has no idea whether he recognizes him or not.
Even if you explain it clearly, it will make the other person obsessed with your handsomeness, and from then on you will fall into emotional pain and be unable to extricate yourself...
"I'm such a gentle and kind person."
Aaron left silently and arrived at the outskirts of Green Forest City.
He took out the "Book of Witches" again and tapped the spine of the other party's book: "That witch just now...spit out some of it for me!"
The "Book of Witches" struggled again, and finally the cover cracked open with a bloody mouth. Between the countless white fangs, a scarlet tongue rolled out with an eyeball sticking out.
Aaron showed a disgusted expression, controlled a shadow tentacle, and took over the eyeball.
"It is indeed the witch's eyes... these are very good divination items."
"Coupled with the influence of previous fairy tales, I should be able to divine the specific locations of the 'Gourmet' and the 'Man in Blood' based on this!"
"This time, I will make things bigger and attract the attention of the 'Mother of the Night' and other Si Sui..."
"So...it's time to give the signal."
Aaron thought about his plan again and threw out a charm.
The spell exploded in mid-air, and traces of cobalt blue historical fog emerged.
Its function is to ‘summon messengers from the spirit world’!
Moreover, the messenger candidates have been limited!
The next moment, a layer of historical fog filled the air, and an ancient Mongolian giant walking in history jumped out of it.
There is only one eyeball on its huge head, and it is covered in hair. It scratches the back of its head with its hands, making it look very simple and honest.
However, this ancient Mongolian giant is not the leader of the mythical creature of the ancient Mongolian clan, but a powerful person second only to the leader, comparable to the existence under the crown of the sixth element.
Due to his special extraordinary ability, he can walk in the fog of history, and his actions are quite convenient and secretive.
For example, what appears in front of Aaron at this time is not necessarily the opponent's true body, but may just be a historical projection.
"Go tell Motula that you can start to get promoted."
Aaron wrote a letter at random and gave it to the giant Gumen.
The ancient Mongolian giant took the letter, which was about the size of a fingernail, in his huge palm and held it carefully in his hand. In the blink of an eye, his figure became illusory and disappeared.
"There's going to be a war."
Looking at the disappearing figure of the Gumeng giant, Aaron murmured.
He is not afraid of any danger in the world.
To put it bluntly, even if there are other hidden ‘immortal beings’, can they still compare to the ‘Son of the Dawn’?
They are all destined to be nailed to death by the sword in the stone!
What really worries Aaron is Motura in the spiritual world.
But he has done his best. If Motura dies during the promotion, it will only be considered bad luck for him!
Immediately afterwards, Aaron lit a dark crow feather and blew a green horn.
These two items are signals to remind the ‘Raven’ and ‘Mother Nature’ to start preparations respectively.
"Divination!"
Finally, Aaron looked into the eyes of the witch leader and made a divination.
His inspiration spread and he saw the villa on the outskirts of Green Forest City and the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the secret room.
And, the two figures in the mirror!
"Found you!"
A cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his figure disappeared instantly.
…
Jason City.
This is a second-tier city in Inves. The transportation is not very developed and the income of residents is limited.
Moreover, it still retains some ancient and barbaric sacrificial customs, making it a place that many folklorists like to study and travel.
at some point.
Boom!
A building in the city collapsed, revealing a huge underground maze.
"Flanders, Archbishop of the Blood Cup...get out of here!"
A voice like thunder resounded throughout the city!
"Is this...am I dreaming?"
One after another, citizens watched a figure flying in the sky, raising their hands to summon terrifying thunder to hit the underground maze. The white lightning was like a dense jungle scene, and they couldn't help but feel stunned.
The cigarettes in the gentlemen's hands burned their fingers, and the reporters' cameras fell to the ground.
"Supernatural power! It's supernatural power!"
"It really exists!"
…
What is more frightened than the citizens is the city's Bureau of Investigation branch.
"Did you hear that? That man was calling Flanders...could he be the legendary 'Glutton'?"
A senior agent said tremblingly: "The most wanted criminal in the empire? The terrifying existence of the Sixth Plasma? It turns out that he and the Archbishop of the Blood Cup are hiding in our city?"
Another clerk lamented: "Start writing a suicide note now, I hope it's not too late... The battle between your Majesty! We may become the same unlucky audience as in the podium tragedy..."
After joking and complaining, they have begun frantically sending information to Pulmouth for help through various channels!
At the same time, a large number of people poured into the newly built churches of the three Orthodox Churches, seeking refuge in the churches.
The three orthodox churches seemed to have already planned for all this, and they built huge underground shelters in the churches. Extraordinary teams were mobilized to coordinate with the priests to take in the refugees in an orderly manner...
