Chapter 374 (1/2)

The lasso of truth is lost, and Naboo's magic still works normally on him, and he is even more powerful.

The lasso went through his body like a phantom, not even a hair was caught.

”Naboo! You coward! If you want the magic to end, pass me first

Diana raised her head, looked at Naboo, who was drifting farther and farther away, and cried out loudly that he would come down to fight.

As an ancient mage, Naboo naturally knew the importance of not fighting a warrior in close combat, not to mention that the other side was a female demigod with all kinds of artifact.

”No, I won't go down, the alien is coming, the magic will die, and the world will be preserved.”

Neither Diana nor the justice alliance wants magic to disappear. After all, the multiverse has fallen into the countdown to destruction.

All sorts of crises are coming to earth from the wall of origin, first the aggregate, then the invisible spectrum.

At this time, any power mastered by human beings may become the key in the future. Now, no one can afford the cost of losing magic.

But Naboo didn't care. He only cared about his order.

He flew into the sky and disappeared, and suddenly in front of Diana, like a flash point, a huge portal opened, and a nightmarish figure slipped out of it.

At the first sight of it, Diana remembered.

She once told the death knell that she was an Amazon and never had nightmares.

She lied.

She remembered the nightmare she had as a child, the cry of fear that came from her heart.

Although the monsters in front of them are different from the strange scenes they saw when they were children, there is a kind of mysterious feeling that connects them.

...

when Diana was a child, her mother did not allow her to visit the ritual of the ”undead witches,” which were some of the Amazon casters' elders.

But like all the children, Diana had the curiosity to keep up with the witches on a moonless night.

They will hold some mysterious ceremony in the deep forest of Paradise Island.

They lit the fire, undressed around it, danced in a strange way, and the women hugged each other in threes, kissing each other and chanting strange mantras.

Then Diana saw something she had never seen before.

Those women are like mud like fusion together, like the formation of a three headed six armed monster, they are constantly calling a name.

”Hecat!”

Diana knows the name. In the myth pedigree, she is the goddess of three phases. She has three faces: a girl, a young woman and an old woman. She is also a goddess of magic and soul.

However, when a ferocious three headed monster like a banshee appeared in the fire, Diana could not help but cry out.

The terrible goddess immediately found the young girl.

”Hold her for your God!”

Hecat ordered her witches.

So the Witches of Paradise Island, who were supposed to work for the queen and the princess and loyal to Olympus, controlled their new three headed bodies and chased Diana in the dense jungle.

It was a dark night, and Diana was tripped over by a piece of vine. The witches seized her and brought her to hecat.