Wizard World Irregular

Chapter 881: The Bane Of Witches [Part 4]



Sofia looked at her surroundings in a daze and found herself back inside her Twilight Domain.

She blinked once then twice before shifting her gaze at the young man, who was lying on the bed with Samantha.

The pair was exhausted after their passionate lovemaking under the influence of her aphrodisiac.

'Was that just a daydream?' Sofia thought as she warily observed the two teenagers on the bed, whose bodies were glistening with sweat.

Just a minute ago, she was doing everything in her power to resist the flames that had wrapped around her body.

The Abomination she summoned had burned into ashes, leaving her behind to fend for herself.

But now, that hellish scene was nowhere to be found, and even her clothes weren't burned in places they had been earlier.

Beads of cold sweat formed on her forehead as she warily approached the teenage boy, who was no longer able to move any part of her body.

"Impediendum!"

Sofia pointed her wand at Ethan's body, shooting him with the paralyzing spell. But she felt that one spell wasn't enough, so she cast it again and again and again!

"Impediendum!"

"Impediendum!"

"Impediendum!"

Ethan's body bounced up from the bed due to the consecutive spells that the Twilight Witch had cast on his body.

"Hah.... Hah... Hah... Impediendum!"

Panting for breath, she once again cast the paralyzing spell as she tried to calm down her wildly beating heart.

'I will not make the same mistake again!' Sofia mercilessly grabbed the Origin Crystal from Samantha's chest and ate it.

A few seconds later, she felt the rush of magic power washing over her body.

Suddenly, Sofia laughed.

She laughed like crazy, as if trying to use her laughter to overwhelm the fear that had grasped her heart.

She laughed, and laughed, and laughed more, the sound of her mirth echoing within the Domain of the Twilight.

"What's funny?"

Sofia's body stiffened as she turned around to look where the voice came from.

A young lady with long blonde hair and blue eyes stood in front of her and showed Sofia the sweetest smile that she had seen in her life.

"That's right. What's funny?"

Another young lady, who had shoulder-length brown hair and hazel eyes, inquired.

"You're funny."

"Are you happy?"

"Does this make you happy?"

"Hey, can you give my magic back, please?"

"Bring my magic back."

"I want my magic back."

"Give it to me!"

The young Witches, whose Origin Crystal she had devoured, all extended their hands toward her with the intention of taking back what they had lost.

Sofia screamed as she unleashed a Wind Spell that blew all the Witches away, making them crash into the flower field several meters away from her.

But a few seconds later, they all stood up and once again walked in her direction as if nothing had happened.

"My magic, I want it back."

"You thief! I'll make you pay."

"I plan to make a new potion. It requires a finger from a witch. Would you like to volunteer?"

Sofia raised her wand angrily and spun it around her.

"All of you, shut up!" Sofia roared in anger and obliterated the teenage girls with a fireball spell.

Loud explosions spread within the Domain as the Twilight Witch unleashed her powerful attacks with a face contorted with anger and fear.

But no matter how many spells she cast, the Witches never died and always stood up as if nothing had happened.

Sofia was now starting to go crazy as the feeling of fear gripped her heart and body.

She then looked toward the bed where Ethan and Samantha were resting before she unleashed

a fireball in their direction.

"Die!" Sofia shouted. "Just die!"

The moment the Fireball hit the two teenagers, both of them were engulfed with flames.

A crazed laughter escaped Sofia's lips, but this laughter was short-lived.

A few seconds later, a hand grabbed her from behind, followed by another.

Soon, more hands grabbed her body, making her scream in fright.

One of those hands pried her wand away, preventing her from casting her spells.

The sound of something tearing reached her ears, and she didn't even need to guess what that

was.

The teenage girls were tearing her dress apart until nothing was left.

They then started to bite every part of her body, making her truly scream in pain and fright as

the girls devoured her, just like how Sofia had devoured their Origin Magic Crystals. They bit and tore her flesh from her body, like lions feasting on their prey after a successful

hunt.

An hour later, Sofia's entire body was a bloody mess, and yet, she was still alive.

Her flesh and internal organs had been eaten, and her blood had been drank as if it was the most delicious juice that the Witches had ever tasted in their lives.

Suddenly, a deranged laugh escaped Sofia's bony lips as one of the witches bit her ear and tore

it off from her head.

"What's funny?"

The familiar voice of the young man reached Sofia's ears, making her raise her head to gaze at the ravishing young man, who looked like a fallen angel that had come to make all the women

in the world become his slaves.

Sofia didn't reply and simply laughed and laughed once more.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

She knew that she was in an illusion, yet she found it hard to break free from it because the pain and suffering she was feeling felt very real.

"I'm glad that you find this fun," Ethan's Other Half said with a smile. "Now, let's reset and

do it again."

With a snap of his fingers, Sofia once again found herself standing in front of the bed where Ethan and Samantha were resting.

"No..." Sofia said, almost begging. "Stop. No more!"

"Did you stop when I asked you to stop?" a young lady asked as she walked out toward Sofia.

"I begged you and promised to give you whatever you wanted if you spared me," another teenage girl commented. "But no, you only said... Don't worry, sweetheart. I will put your

magic and youth to better use."

"That's right, you've taken so much from us."

"Now, it's time for us to take it back."

A blood-curdling scream escaped Sofia's lips as the Witches lunged at her to tear her flesh

apart.

This situation repeated over and over again until she wished that she was dead.

"Ah... hah... kuh.. Paa..."

Ethan's Other Half stared down at the Witch of Twilight who was kneeling in front of him.

Sofia's body was twitching, and her eyes had rolled back into their sockets. Drool dripped down the side of her lips as she mumbled things that no longer made sense.

"A pity," Ethan's Other Half said before kneeling down to press his hand on the beautiful witch's chest. "If only you had pursued your goals properly, things wouldn't have ended this way."

Sofia's mind was now completely broken.

Not even magic would be able to fix it. Ethan's Origin Domain could cast a powerful illusion on its target.

Despite them knowing that it was an illusion, it would be very hard to break free from it.

Its purpose was not only to beguile, deceive, and enchant his target.

It could also be used to break them completely, leaving only a shell of their former selves.

'Are you going to kill her?' Sebastian asked.

'Do you want me to kill her?' Ethan's Other Half asked back. Sebastian shrugged because he really didn't care whether Sofia died or not. He simply asked because he wanted to know what his comrade planned to do to the broken Witch who had

made a lot of Witches suffer.

Ethan's Other Half then extended the nails in his hand, piercing through Sofia's chest and pulling something out from her body.

A sigh escaped the witch's lips as she collapsed on the ground.

Whether it was a sigh of relief that her suffering had ended or a sigh of regret for playing with

Ethan's feelings, only she knew.

Ethan's Other Half looked at the dazzling crystal ball in his hands, which was shining with

different colors.

It was a crystal ball made up of dozens of Origin Crystals that Sofia had consumed, allowing

her to gain the power that she always wanted.

Ethan's Other Half knew that if he used the concentrated crystal ball made up of Origin Magic

Crystals and made it the young man's Magic Core, the latter would gain a power that would make even Progenitors think twice about hunting him down.

Sebastian could tell that his comrade was very tempted to take the Origin Crystal Ball for Ethan's sake, but he also understood the consequences of doing such a thing.

Ethan would hate it.

He would hate it very much.

Ethan's Other Half heaved a long and deep sigh before glancing at the unconscious witches

sprawled across the ground.

"I'll let him decide," Ethan's Other Half said before snapping his finger and burning Sofia's

body until only ashes remained.

Sebastian nodded in agreement for this was the right choice. Whether Ethan chose to take the

crystal ball as his own or return each of its parts to the Witches, only he could make that

choice.