Chapter 311 The Witches Curse
Seeing the black crystal in front of him bursting suddenly, countless fragments fell to the ground and quickly turned into ashes all over the place, the eyes of a group of guys wrapped in wide cloaks who guarded the vampire queen's Bloodmoon castle suddenly showed inexplicable horror in their eyes.
"The Shadow Assassin is already dead. How is this possible?" The man who spoke was a middle-aged man with very deep facial features. His scarlet eyes and fangs around his mouth fully demonstrated his identity as an ancient vampire nobleman.
Judging by his clothes and grooming, he is very elegant, and one can tell that he is a guy who pays great attention to personal image issues.
But now, he didn't seem to care about his image at all, he opened his mouth wide and looked at a group of women sitting facing him in disbelief.
He even started to dance and yell: "Did you witches make a mistake, my shadow assassin, my Satsuma, how could he just die like this?"
The Shadow Assassin Samo is the most loyal subordinate and the closest lover who occupies one of the seats of the three vampire grand elders in the Dark Council.
Relying on their weird means and excellent tactics, the two gradually grew a vampire family into a member of the parliament.
Hand in hand all the way, after countless ups and downs, there has been no change for hundreds of years. This kind of affection and tacit understanding has won the praise of countless insiders.
However, now that the Shadow Assassin Satsuma is dead, it is understandable for the Great Elder to express such despair.
"Your Excellency, Great Elder, my condolences have changed, the soul crystal has never been wrong, you should know it."
A witch responded coldly to what he just said. Obviously, in her opinion, no matter how serious the problem with other people's feelings is, she is not qualified to question her professionalism.
Facing the howling of the vampire elder, some people sympathized, but some remained indifferent.
Hearing the witch tell the truth that everyone has confirmed, the elder vampire couldn't bear the pain in his heart anymore.
Losing the Shadow Assassin meant that the Vampire Great Elder had lost half of his strength. He could no longer sit firmly in his position, so the rest of the people would naturally no longer take him seriously.
"The Great Elder seems a little sad, let him be quiet for a while, let's see how to deal with this difficult opponent." A voice suddenly sounded, setting the tone for this matter.
As for this order, no one dared to object. The one who spoke was the head of the witches, who was also the great speaker of the Dark Parliament.
She is the most powerful of all the people here, and she is also the most trusted by their Queen Lilith.
The combination of strength and power makes no one here dare to refute her words.
She first glanced at the silent vampires, and then glanced at her cronies, the figure covered in the cloak began to make an old voice: "Do the vampires have other methods?"
"We have nothing to do, Your Excellency the Great Speaker." A vampire bowed down and replied respectfully in a low voice.
"So, my witches, what do you think?" She turned to her cronies again.
Those witches who looked mysterious and weird whispered to each other, and gave her an answer: "Maybe we can try to curse him together, Your Excellency the Speaker."
"Very good, then let's do it this way. If it really doesn't work, we'll think of other ways." The Great Speaker thought for a while, and felt that this way was feasible, so he nodded to his trusted witches.
Soon, a group of witches stood up and drew a strange pattern on the ground.
This pattern is like a large number of geometric figures stacked together, just looking at it makes people dizzy.
After drawing the pattern, the witches stood around the pattern and chanted spells that no one could understand.
The pattern painted on the ground with black cat's blood and unknown powder began to emit a bewitching red light gradually under the spells of the witches.
And with the appearance of light, the witches cut their wrists collectively, letting their own blood drip on the lines emitting light.
As soon as the blood fell to the ground, it immediately turned into a green flame, and the surging flame swayed, making it look even more weird.
At this time, the witches quickly grabbed feathers, lizards, toads, bugs and other various things from their bodies, and threw them into the flames.
These things disappeared without a trace as soon as they entered the flames, neither as if they were burned to ashes, nor as if they were concealed by some blindfold, but more like an invisible thing was born in it, and then swallowed them quietly.
And as these things completely disappeared, it seemed that the fire of the green flame had been fueled, and it rose suddenly, and a strong red color began to glow in Yan's heart.
The flames were rising, and a sulfurous smell spread from the flames.
And this also means that the curse magic of the power of the high-level united witches has taken effect.
The pattern is the way to summon and communicate with the devil, and the blood of the witch is the source of guaranteed mana.
Fragments are not only magic tools of witches, but also vicious spells cast on the cursed.
When all these conditions are met, the devil descends and accepts the contract of the curse. He will become the specific executor of the curse, torture the cursed person, and at the same time harvest his soul at the end as his own reward.
The ritual of the witches has come to the end, and then it is only necessary to add some information of the cursed person to show the devil, and the devil can accurately lock the target to complete the last step of the ceremony.
At this time, someone handed over a drawing, which depicted Qiao Ke's appearance in great detail.
At the same time, someone else brought over the newly shattered black crystal ashes.
The crystal is the birthstone of the shadow assassin Satsuma. At the moment of Satsuma's death, it also recorded the breath that caused Satsuma's death.
And with the induction of the character's appearance and breath, the demon who accepted the contract can completely find the existence of the target.
The witches put these things into the cursed magic circle, and the flame immediately lifted these two things to the center of the magic circle like a pair of big hands.
Eerie laughter sounded from the magic circle, which also meant that the curse had been completely fulfilled, and the demon had begun to act.
Hearing this laughter, the spell-casting witches looked at each other and smiled. They had completed the entire spell-casting process, and what they had to do now was to patiently wait for the final outcome.
Over the centuries, witches have used this method to kill many powerful guys, including some powerful priests and knights, even those who have been crowned with holy names, so they are very confident in their own curses.
The mysterious and strange power of the witches will once again overwhelm the entire parliament and gain more rights and resources for them.
This is what they have always been keen to fight for, and even the Great Speaker sitting on the throne has never doubted this.