Chapter 4 (2/2)
“If it was really the power of the devil, you would absolutely not be in this current situation,” Roland responded, “If that were true, it is not I should be fear death, but your father”
The fires in the prison suddenly became dark, and this was definitely not an illusion, what seeht flame clusters Behind hi and prayer, as well as thedown
Roland’s heartbeat accelerated and he felt hi point On one side was the world with common sense, which was in accordance with the laws and constants that he knew, not one thread loose, And on the other side was an incredible neorld, which was full ofin front of this world
Hung on her neck is actually the ‘God’s Locket of Retribution’? What a siht A red iron chain with a sparkling and translucent pendant, if the witch did not have both her hands handcuffed behind her back, couldn’t she use a quick pull to destroy this kind of thing?
Roland glanced at the crowd behind hi prayers in panic He quickly reached into the cell, grabbed the pendant, and with a little tug the necklace’s chain snapped and then crashed down broken, the move startled even Anna
“Come on” Roland whispered
Are you in the end a liar, some type of alchemist, or are you a real witch? If you now take out bottles and jars and start coht
Roland then heard a crackling sound, which was the noise of the thermal expansion of water vapor Thanks to a draround beneath theed to steam
Roland saw a blazing flaround where she stood was burning up The torches behind theen, in a burst of brilliant light For a short tiht, and all this was accompanied by the onlookers’ terrified screams
When the witchher e of her cell, the dozens of iron bars that made up the wall became pillars of fire
Roland was forced to retreat, the heated air was biting his skin,him feel pain In just a few breaths of time, he had escaped from a late autumn suenerated by this high-temperature flame and not a full a the flame’s heat, and on the opposite side Roland felt a chill He could even feel cold sweat trickling down his back
…She really does not fear fire Roland thought
Roland remembered the words of the assistant Minister Only now could he really understand theof that sentence
She is the flame herself, and how could someone fear oneself?
Soon, the iron bars turned froan to melt This meant that they have been heated tothis in a condition without any insulating ination of Roland Like others, he had stepped away fro himself to the wall farthest away from the cell
If he had not done this, the heat the h to kill hih to clothes to combust, such as Anna’s, her prisoner’s smock had burnt to ashes and her body was now surrounded by a raging fire
Roland didn’t kno long it lasted, but in the end, the flame completely faded
The torches were quietly burning on the section of the wall next to the had ever happened But Anna’s burned clothes, the hot air, and the prison bars which looked like as if it was burned by the devil’s minions, all this, told everyone that this wasn’t an illusion
In addition to Roland, only the Knight Coround, the warden was so scared that his pants s naked outside the cell, her arone She did not block the view at her naked body, her hands were hanging naturally at her side and her eyes which were blue like the sea were restored to the tranquility from before
“Now I have satisfied your curiosity, Sir,” she said, “Will you kill me now?”
“No,” Roland stepped forward and wrapped his coat around her and said with a tone asmild as possible, “Miss Anna, I want to hire you”