There has always been such a legend in Europe's past history.
On a lightless night when the moon cannot be seen, it is like hearing footsteps passing by outside the door.
Never open the door.
People living here have almost heard their parents and elders tell them such things since they were young.
According to legend, in some remote villages, or the manors of some farmers, or even the territorial towns of small nobles,
One day, people suddenly went crazy without warning.
Sometimes everyone disappears like evaporation, sometimes men are brutally burned to death, and sometimes even entire villages and towns become ruins.
According to a guard who luckily escaped from the destruction of the town, the only difference between that night and the past was that a woman in a black cloak came.
She seemed to be mumbling something unconsciously, and then the town was destroyed.
From the beginning, no one believed this unfounded rumor, until the second survivor, the whole village went crazy and shouted in horror, ‘Black cloth cloak! Black cloth cloak!’,
This statement quickly spread among people's fear, and slowly people began to call it:
——[Witch’s Curse]
Those villages that were suddenly destroyed and those people who went crazy were all cursed by the witch and became like that.
Every once in a while, something like this will happen. After more and more people give up living in small villages and flee to larger cities and towns,
In the legends passed down by word of mouth, the ‘witch’ at the root of the disaster has been described as increasingly terrifying.
'She has a long nose like an eagle hook, protruding eyes, countless wrinkles on her face, and only three teeth in her mouth. She wears a black cloth cloak and drags people to the cellar and uses a saw to liberate them.
Make medicine in the pot!'
'Her magic power is extremely powerful. Not to mention catching a glimpse of her, just hearing her ravings will make people go crazy and turn them into puppets who only listen to her words!'
Descriptions like this are endless. In addition to being the same as being extremely ugly and evil, and hearing her ravings will drive you crazy, each region is different, especially regarding age.
But at that time, the participants who listened to people discussing these things in the tavern secretly sneered with disdain, thinking that it must be a certain participant, and the traces left behind were exaggerated by people's excessive fear.
Until one day, a very powerful participant decided to take action to deal with the so-called witch, gain fame in Europe, and earn status and rights.
Then...
Then no one saw him again.
A challenger who was extremely confident in his own ability disappeared without a trace and disappeared as if he had evaporated.
Time passed, and finally, after decades, no one had seen what the so-called ‘witch’ herself was,
I have always believed that I have special abilities, and that I am far superior to the participants in this remote village rumor.
Finally, I slowly felt the fear.
I don’t know since when, the remote villages, towns, mountains and wilderness in Europe have become like forbidden places in their eyes, places that cannot be touched at all.
According to the name in the stories passed down for hundreds of years, they use "witch" to refer to the unknown existence that wanders in the night and brings ominousness and destruction.
The story that was originally only passed down among remote villages finally came to life in the world of the participants.
It turned into a true and terrifying legend!
It became the most untouchable darkness in the entire European night fighting world in that era!
However, I don’t know when this terrifying legend actually happened in the European night battle world and frightened all participants with abilities.
Slowly disappeared.
At some point, it was inevitable to move to a bustling stage far away from the urban scene. Everyone slowly discovered that it had been a long time since they had heard of participants disappearing or being mentally affected and going crazy.
It seems that after the destruction of a border town during the war,
The "Witch's Curse" incident never happened again.
In that era when there were no midnight societies, nightless palaces and various official organizations, participants were still hiding in reality and carrying out scattered activities.
It seems that just like those supernatural stories in the past, with the rise and development of modern technology, they have been proven to be fiction.
The terrifying ‘witch’ who has always been weighing on them, preying on even the most powerful participants, gradually became clear as the society of the night war world was established.
And slowly as history disappears,
Never seen again in Europe.
At that time, some people speculated that she had finally died, while others said that she had left.
In any case, the legend that has been circulating in European lands for hundreds of years has come to an end.
As for the truth, only a very small number of people who participated at the time knew that it happened after the war finally ended...
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A suburb north of Paris, France,
Holding the amber cane, three powerful figures who are as towering as steel, loyal and pure, and jointly maintain the sealed huge arcane barrier,
Prevent everything inside from being discovered by the outside world, and prevent wider damage.
And within this barrier,
Thousands of meters of vast forest has long since disappeared, and even the ground has almost entirely sunk several meters. Pitfalls, ravines, and scorched earth can be seen everywhere.
There are still black and purple flames that are still eating the soil everywhere, and fragments of slowly dissipating light.
It's hard to imagine what a horrific battle happened here.
Click——————!
Then, as the final ray of light shattered the dark crystal on the huge wand, light and darkness mixed together to erupt into a roar of energy that filled the entire arcane barrier.
The battle finally ended after the figure in the black dress fell.
Her platinum waist-length hair was tangled in the night wind, and her long dress was also torn and stained, and her breathing was still slightly short of breath due to bloodstains and scars.
Not an easy victory,
There was some relief in Vallin's eyes as she walked to the fallen figure,
Looking at her eyes that had extinguished the almost substantial halo before, looking blankly at the night sky in trance, looking at this figure that had brought countless disasters and destruction in the past hundreds of years,
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Vallin finally raised her hand, and the extremely powerful light gathered into an attack,
Penetrated through her body!
Then only the battlefield of residual scars swept by the night wind was calm, but the young figure of the queen kept standing in place,
until....
An extremely weak voice sounded in front of her.
"You...won't you kill me..."
The self that had been alone and lost for a long time appeared after the light dispelled the darkness and madness in the mind, and sanity and cognition were restored from the woman in the black dress.
It was like waking up from a nightmare that had lasted for so long that she couldn't even remember it.
There was something deeply hollow and tired about her voice.
And listening to her faint murmur that moved her lips, there was endless complexity in her eyes,
Vallin looked at the 'young' woman in front of her from a close distance,
It's not as ugly as people thought. The black dress contrasted with her voluptuous face with violet halo in her eyes just now.
At this moment, he was just extremely pale and weak, and his bloodless lips were breathing.
She spoke words with obsolete pronunciations, followed her past habit of avoiding hunting, and only wandered around at night wearing a black cloth cloak.
Instinctively avoid large cities, fearing being hurt or betrayed, so they fight back wildly and violently.
This is the legendary witch, and this is the truth of the terrifying legend.
"You must know that many people have lost their families, friends, hometowns and even lives to you."
She didn't raise her hand again, but when she said these words after the silence, Verlinyin's words were extremely serious in her soft and complicated voice.
"As you once feared, you become their fear."
"Is it....."
After waking up from the long period of madness, the witch's eyes slowly overflowed with tears as she listened to these words. Her voice now sounded like a helpless and desperate child.
It just makes people feel sad and pitiful.
There was a deep sadness in Vallin's eyes when she looked at her, sad about the dark age when witch hunting existed.
In the end, she was the only one who survived and became the epitome of all the innocent women of that era.
Living alone for hundreds of years,
She really changed from a witch to a witch.
He waved his hand and covered all the figures in the black lake that were regarded as magic energy mediums by the witch, and then one of the female figures slowly floated back to Valline's arms,
Staring at the figure who has been with me the longest in my arms,
Even if she falls into a deep sleep, she is still as majestic and beautiful as a white rose.
And lying on the ground, seeing the gentle look in Vallin's eyes holding that figure, the other three figures also rushed to her side,
Transparent tears finally flowed down from the witch's pale face,
She used her remaining strength to move her lips in a sob, and her eyes were hollow and trembling, wide and yearning.
"I... am so envious... I... also want to..."
Hearing her tearful words, Valline left her last words before turning around and leaving.
"Staying in this land will only bring you pain. Leave here and go on a more distant journey, so that one day you can find someone to accompany you."
I don’t know how long it took, but I stood up shaking in the dark night,
The figure in the black dress was lonely on the battlefield, recalling the words the young queen left for herself, looking blankly at the distant night sky,
Then he looked down at the broken crystal in his hand and dropped it casually.
Awakening from a hundred years of madness,
The witch whispered her wish and embarked on a journey to a distant place...