Chapter 731 (2/2)

“It takes us the whole day to pile them up.”

“I don’t want to touch those sticky and disgusting bodies.”

“You’re right. Although we can’t smell it, they look incredibly disgusting.”

“Stop complaining. Are you really willing to sleep with those bodies?”

“Can we throw them into the lava? At most, it’ll only smoke like a fire.”

“I can’t believe you! Do you want to turn the entire ruin into a chimney?”

“Pfft…” The blue-haired witch standing beside Phyllis couldn’t keep from laughing. “My guess is, they thought that you were in danger, so they arranged this scene to intimidate us.”

Pasha found her voice somewhat familiar and when she looked at her carefully, her name suddenly came to her mind.

“Are you Agatha?”

“What?” Celine questioned in surprise. “The youngest Senior Witch in history?”

“That’s impossible. She fell with Taquila, didn’t she?”

“Even if she managed to escape from the Holy City, how could she still have the same appearance as she did over 400 years ago?”

Both of the promoted people temporarily living in the meat lumps and the God’s Punishment Witches made sounds of perplexity.

“She’s indeed that senior witch,” Phyllis stated. “After she had been attacked by the demons in the research tower of the Misty Forest, she used the multi-layered frozen coffin to completely freeze herself and it killed all of her pursuers at the same time. When the Witch Union discovered the stone tower ruins, she was rescued.”

And, that was what had happened.

As she heard this, Pasha felt instantly excited and an encouraging idea aroused from her deep heart. Phyllis had not fallen with Taquila and she quickly revealed her identity to the witches of Graycastle. Besides, she also encountered a promoted person from Taquila, so Phyllis must have a clear purpose to contact the maze. Perhaps, this Senior Witch would be the Chosen One they had been looking for.

Upon hearing this, Phyllis gave them a look of embarrassment and she hesitated.

She first glanced at Agatha before saying in a low voice, “Could you give us a moment? It won’t take long.”

Agatha nodded. “When you’re done, I’ll inform His Majesty.” Having finished, she turned around and left the hall.

Then Phyllis took a deep breath and looked at Pasha again. “I’ve indeed found the Chosen One claimed by the Magic Stone, but he’s different from the people in our plan.”

“Wait a moment, he?” Pasha was stunned. Before she could ask further about it, Phyllis began to tell her about her absurd experience.

About how the witches could closely collaborate with common people.

About the powerful army that defeated the church.

About the powerful gunpowder weapons.

And, the most incredible thing… The Chosen One was one of the common people.