Ye Heng looked over and frightened her so much that she shrank her neck and took several steps back. Her eyes were filled with tears. It seemed that she only needed to be frightened to cry.

The lustful witch, Camilla, power: the faceless bride.

People would regard her as the lover of their dreams and fall in love with her without reason. They would indulge in the illusory love and forget to breathe. Even if they were about to be killed, they would not move at all. The body's instincts would be completely lost in "love".

Cells would forget to move, allowing any life to die in "gentle love".

After gaining power, she did nothing but exist. Just because countless people were jealous of her and killed each other and even started a war because of a glance at her, several surrounding countries inexplicably started a war.

She herself was burned to death in the flames caused by the war.

"You are the creator. We have no idea how to face you. We have too many worries, so I am very angry with myself!"

A blonde girl with blue eyes who looked too energetic appeared, her voice full of stubbornness and some anger.

After the angry witch, Minerva, finished speaking, a weak voice sounded, and a witch with long purple hair appeared on the grass, as if she was too lazy to breathe.

"Your power completely exceeds the limit that witches can imagine, just like the ants on the ground trying to raise their heads and look up at the sky. No matter what you do, we can only accept 410."

"No, to be precise, no matter what you do, we can't feel it, and our thoughts and destiny are completely meaningless."

The witches appeared one by one.

"Big man? Although I don't understand it very well, Typhon can feel that the big brother is very powerful!"

A ten-year-old girl with green hair and a white dress appeared in front of Ye Heng, looking at him innocently with her head tilted, and blinked cutely.

"Wow, everyone came when the big brother appeared. It's so rare."

Click!

A crisp sound rang out, and a black iron coffin with long legs appeared and opened. The 13-year-old girl who was chained inside like a sinner drooled.

"Everyone has appeared, Daphne should come out too. Well, the main reason is that I don't know why, Daphne can't refuse."

"And... when the Creator appeared, Daphne's stomach was not hungry, and she felt very comfortable."

Buzz...

Satira appeared last, shrouded in ominous black magic, which was far more powerful than other witches and gave other witches a sense of oppression.

The voice was a little pessimistic, almost the same as that of a girl with jade syndrome.

"Sorry..."

Ye Heng looked at all the witches present and tapped the table with his fingers.

These witches are very tempting to his XP, but he is not a man who is impatient. On the fate line, they will all come to the "Garden of Eden".

Time, in his worthless life, he cultivated the girls he liked one by one, climbing from the lowest valley to the highest peak.

Standing on the top of the mountain, facing the most dazzling moment of the sun, it is time to pick.

This is just like playing card drawing and cultivation. It is not great to draw it, but it is awesome to cultivate the card to be able to make a nuclear explosion.

"You all understand my will, and the ladder you want has appeared in front of you. I want to see you working hard to climb to the top of the mountain."

Speaking of this, the golden eyes looked at these paranoid witches.

"Don't let me down."

After saying that, before the witches responded, the golden eyes emitted a ray of light.

Buzz!

The surrounding scene instantly shattered like glass.

The witches instinctively wanted to react, but found that the power was completely ineffective, and then a completely incomprehensible power enveloped them.

"This is it!"

"The breath of life?"

"The favor of the world?"

The 'City of Dreams' was shattered, and the witches' eyes went dark.

At the same time, the witch's tomb emitted a bright light, and a beam of light shot straight into the sky, and finally connected with the sky.

All the residents in the 'Sanctuary' were shocked by the sudden situation.

A pink-haired elf who looked only ten years old ran out of the cabin in a hurry, looking at the 'tomb' that was emitting light in shock, and the childish voice was very old.

"This, what happened? How could the witch's tomb be in such a state?"

"Old woman! What happened!"

The yellow-haired subhuman boy with a scar on his face rushed over and shouted hurriedly.

Lyuzi Bilma did not answer, and looked at the light column in shock.

"This is... this breath is... yes, this is the breath of a witch, such a strong breath of a witch! Could it be!"

Thinking of this, Luz hurriedly ran towards the cemetery.

"Garfiel, follow me too."

"Wait, old woman! It's dangerous over there!" Garfiel's face changed drastically. As an apostle of greed, he had already felt that strong feeling, but who knew if it was dangerous or not.

Having participated in the trial, he knew very well how dangerous the cemetery was.

Quickly shook his head, shook off the fear in his head, and followed.

Soon they arrived at the entrance of the 'trial', and Garfiel and Luz looked at the seven figures that appeared in the light column in shock.

Among them, there was a strong breath that made him disgusted and fearful.

"Witches! All, all resurrected!" Garfiel looked at one of the figures, and his teeth couldn't help but tremble up and down.

Silver hair, cyan pupils, ominous breath, danger that made him instinctively want to escape.

Witch of Jealousy!

The cane in Luz's hand fell to the ground: "Witch..." Looking at Echidna who was full of life.

She was the first Luz splitThe individual that emerged has memories belonging to Leuze.

Leuze was originally the container of Echidna's soul. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is Echidna's creation, so she has the most direct connection with Echidna.

Under the witness of Leuze and Garfiel, the seven witches were resurrected in the light column and regained their bodies.

After the witches were resurrected, the light column slowly disappeared.

The resurrected witches fell on the steps of the tomb.

Echidna looked at her hands and touched her heart. The beating of her heart was full of vitality: "I didn't feel anything, and I was resurrected just like that. This is the supreme power."

Minerva took a deep breath, the air entered her mouth, and then shouted: "Ahhhhh..."

This shout directly frightened Garfiel, who was already instinctively afraid, so much that his legs softened and he sat down on the ground.

Typhon blinked innocently: "Why did Minerva shout out?"

Minerva put her hands on her hips: "Because I wanted to shout, so I shouted. I am very angry now!"

Typhon: "Then Typhon will shout too, ahhhh..."

Sekhemet breathed the air weakly: "Ah... It's not bad to die, and it's also good to sleep all the time."

Camilla shrank her neck and said timidly: "Now that I am resurrected, I will definitely bring disaster again. I, I will find a forest to hide, and no one can find me."

Daphne's nose twitched, and water kept flowing out of her mouth: "It smells so good, Daphne smells so many delicious foods, what should I do, I can't help it, I can't help it at all..."

Satira said nothing, pulled the brim of her hat to cover her face.

"Witch... are you resurrected?" Luz looked at Echidna and asked softly.

Echidna looked at Luz with a gentle smile on her face: "Luz."

The moment the witch was resurrected, the Dragon God in the waterfall and the contemporary swordsman in the capital all sensed it.

Reinhard looked at the gradually disappearing light column, and the 'Dragon Sword' on his waist trembled slightly.

"The world...something unimaginable has happened. Is this...a good thing?".

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