Witch's Embrace

"The Witch's Convent" by DaoistaHADNk

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Yuta guided Die, attempting to help her avoid people's gaze. The flagella on Die's body gradually ceased their agitation, clearly indicating that the two nuns' soothing was extremely effective. Then, she slowly moved forward, actually about to fall into the embrace of the two witches.

The eight high-ranking evil cultists automatically parted in the middle, moving in perfect unison. They didn't seem like trained soldiers, but more like eight marionettes being manipulated by Die's whims.

The situation on the battlefield became somewhat bizarre; the blinded Amazon female warriors struggled futilely. Although they could not see, they were still able to strike the cultists who could no longer restore their magic power in close combat. The battlefield was in disarray, but in reality, no one could truly gain the upper hand over the other.

Hawthorne watched the situation over there, hearing the mosquito in his ear say, "Heidi and the others have managed to control Die." After that, he glanced at the still noisy and chaotic battlefield, feeling anxious in his heart.

There were still too many eyes around. If he purified Die now, the magic effect of the "Rainbow Burst" would undoubtedly be interrupted. The recovering Amazons and the surviving cultists would likely see the process of Die reverting from her form back to a human.

If that happened, his biggest secret would be exposed!

Unless…

Create an absolute domain that no one can see!

And targeting humans…

Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind.

"Cuivis!" He turned and called out loudly, "Release the poison mist!"

This was the only method he could think of at the moment that could segregate the battlefield and obscure outsiders' views.

After all, he and his witches had no fear of toxins, while all the outsiders, whether they were the allied Amazons or the enemy cultists, were just ordinary humans who were helpless against poisons!

Therefore, as long as the dense dark green gas was released, unless the weather turned unexpectedly and a strong wind blew in, it would both drive others away and obscure their sight—truly a twofold benefit!

"I… I'll give it a try!" Cuivis gritted her teeth; her casting ability had been significantly weakened, making it impossible to cast the powerful fifth-circle spell, Cloudkill, which would instantly kill an ordinary person upon inhalation.

"No need for Cloudkill!" Hawthorne quickly added, "Make the toxicity a bit lower and avoid harming our allies! As long as it can drive people back and obscure visibility, that's enough!"

Upon hearing this, Cuivis sighed in relief: "Then that's fine!"

If it wasn't a fifth-circle spell and was merely something else, less lethal but still broad enough to drive back humans and obscure sight...

Then there was only one option left.

A third-circle spell, Stinking Cloud Technique.

"Stinking Cloud."

Cuivis recited the intricate incantation, and instantly, a thick, yellow-green poison mist with a terrifying, pungent smell erupted rapidly from her palm, spreading out to fill the entire street in an instant, making it so irritating that people couldn't open their eyes and felt like vomiting at once!

"Ugh—"

Even though he had received Cuivis's blessing and had some resistance to this toxic substance, Hawthorne still felt somewhat nauseated by the horrifying smell.

Damn it, no wonder this is the most "famous" spell in the game for being so "stinky"; it truly is a case of harming the enemy while inflicting damage upon oneself!

If it affected him like this, it was needless to say how others would fare; those who were farther away could barely endure it, while those closer simply couldn't hold back and vomited on the spot!

"Run!"

Though the Amazons were blinded, they were still driven to flee in all directions by the smell, stumbling over countless obstacles and creating further chaos on the battlefield.

As for the cultists, even though they had little reasoning left, they could not withstand their body's instinctive physiological reactions. Some immediately bent over, retching out countless vile substances, their faces turning purple as they entered a state of poisoning.

In an instant, due to this rolling cloud of stench, the inside and outside of the lumber yard were divided into two completely different worlds, and all outsiders except for Hawthorne and a few witches had basically lost their ability to act!

Very good, this is the effect I wanted!

Hawthorne felt a surge of admiration in his heart and then raised his head, saying aloud, "Cuivis, maintain the poison mist. Andinie, keep an eye on the surroundings. Ectar, keep up the fire suppression; I'll purify Die!"

As he spoke, he took strides toward the entrance of the lumber yard.

Over there, the eight cultist guards immediately raised their weapons, as if facing a great enemy. Although they were also trembling and nearly retching from Cuivis's toxic gas, they still endured, holding their weapons and preparing to cast spells at any moment.

Seeing this, Heidi hurriedly continued to reassure, "Don't be afraid, Die; he is my apostle, here to help you regain your memory, sanity, and strength."

On the other side, Yuta added softly, "Relax, Die, trust us; we are your best sisters!"

Die's flagella still swayed, appearing very restless and anxious. But she followed their persuasion, and thus, the vigilant cultists made no unnecessary movements, allowing Hawthorne to pass through them and come to her massive form.

With a hint of tension, Hawthorne looked at the terrifying magical creature that was so close, held his breath, and pressed his hand against her surface, then whispered, "Purification!"

Buzz——

In an instant, a misty white light of purification brightened, penetrating Die's flesh and soul. Immediately, her huge and grotesque body trembled, and a series of painful wails erupted from her terrifying mouth: "Ah—no—!"

"It's not like this, you are hurting me, you deceived me, you are not allies, you are enemies, enemies!"

She roared, flagella thrashing, dark mist surging, and immense magical power roiling within her. The eight cultists standing nearby simultaneously raised their hands, and the black magical power condensed in their hands into dark magic greatswords, then they swung their blades toward Hawthorne.

But at that moment, Heidi, who had been preparing for some time, had completed her spell: "Evard's Black Tentacles!"

With the completion of the incantation, black mist surged from beneath her feet, spreading at the entrance of the lumber yard. Countless dark green giant tentacles shot out from it, not only binding the shins of the eight but also ensnaring Die's massive body.

The energy of corrosion continuously manifested, draining the life force of the eight and also draining the remaining strength from Die!

Meanwhile, Yuta moved back, a flash of blade light pierced through the heart of the cultist closest to Hawthorne in an instant!

"Ah—!"

A series of sharp, piercing scraping sounds emerged from Die's mouth, resembling metal grinding against glass. Hawthorne only felt a sharp pain in both ears, but he gritted his teeth and maintained contact with Die's flesh, doing everything he could to keep the white light of purification lingering on her for a while longer!

During her peak, Die's power was much greater than Yuta's, so it was foreseeable that the time required to purify her would be much longer than what was needed for Yuta.

Damn it, hurry up!

Hawthorne felt increasingly anxious, and the fact proved that his apprehension was indeed warranted.

Even though they had the first move and were ambushed, Die still had ways to counter it. The black mist on her body surged continuously, clinging to the tentacles that wrapped around her body. Soon, those tentacles made of magical power began to wither rapidly.

Then, a tremendous repulsive force suddenly surged from her body!

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