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Chapter 850

1000000 when used magic damage is

increased by an additional

1000ps congratulations little witch your

magical artifact has reached the Divine

great you are now qualified to become a

saint shine brightly for the black witch

Clan next upgrade materials required

Saints Halo 1 courage badge one

additional conditions Faith power of the

black which clan must reach over 80.

note Faith power progress two a red

grade staff can enhance magic damage by

an additional 100 meaning each of her

skills would deal double damage coupled

with the doubling effect of her strength

and skills defeating mid-level Lord

monsters would not be a mere dream

however what does faith power entail

gonion barely restrained herself from

pulling out her staff to examine it she

quickly summoned shushu and hiling back

to the pet space and accelerated to

catch up with Shan yuanling Divine

grandfather let me take you along it

will be faster this way upon hearing

this Shin yuanling indeed paused looking

at her in Surprise his mouth moving as

if to speak before finally nodding

Danton extended her right hand downward

and a broom appeared she grasped it

firmly securing it between her legs she

turned to indicate for Shan yuanling to

sit behind her due to the urgency of the

situation she did not place a cushion

Shen yuanling still relatively agile

managed to mount the broom behind her

however he struggled to maintain his

balance almost tumbling off prompting

Ganon to reach back and pull him gently

juton found it curious that given Shan

yuanling status he had never ridden a

witch's broom before divine grandfather

hold on to my shoulder Shen yuanling

tremblingly extended his hands gripping

guan's shoulders tightly the tension and

his demeanor was transmitted to her

through his hands the pair sped towards

the inner city Square as they neared the

square they beheld a truly spectacular

scene the inner city was a small circle

at the very heart of black witch City

here two grand Halls stood and in the

center lay an enormous Square an

overwhelming tide of Netherworld

monsters surged together driving

thousands of black which clansmen

towards the inner city the cacophony of

cries filled the air the whales of

children echoing prominantly earlier

there had been hardly any children in

the Square yet now they had all been

herded over above the throng dozens of

witches rode on brooms observing the

colors of the veils they were

predominantly blue and yellow save for a

singular young girl adorned with a

purple Veil this was not unusual as the

distinguished witches from affluent

families were currently reclining

beneath the altar apart from those from

noble families only the exceptionally

talented witches who were relatively

well-off possessed brooms cherished at

home and deeply bonded with their

families even if they could soar through

the skies they would hesitate to depart

wishing instead to protect their kin

even when drained of spiritual energy

unable to cast spells they would cling

on tightly yet they were unaware that

approaching the square would ensnare

them in a magical formation plunging

them into a negative State point point

one by one they fell from the air like

dumplings into boiling water some clever

ones at the rear promptly altered their

trajectories narrowly escaping disaster

gon tion also discerned that their

control over the brooms was lacking at

the very least she could wield hers with

ease even carrying others these witches

were all solitary figures had they the

ability to bring others along they

likely would have already done so just

moments ago she had witnessed a perilous

scene ahead they seemed to hesitate akin

to drivers unable to Halt their vehicles

crashing forward uncontrollably in a

wonder when she claimed she could fly

with Divine Spirits the others gazed at


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