Please listen to the voice of black magic

“That, I suddenly remembered something, go first.”

After Annan said this to the injured Munch beside him, he immediately turned and left.

His communication with the observatory’s stargazer is not yet complete, but there is no need to rush, you can take it slowly in the future.

However, if you miss the night of the witches, there will most likely be no next time.

Besides, Annan has another reason why he must go.

Our Lord…

My King…

Please… Come here……

Sound.

Annan’s ears sounded the voice of black magic.

This is understandable, with a female voice with a certain emotion and tone.

This is the voice of the witch of chaos.

Although Annan had only spent a short time with this witch, he would not forget the other party’s voice so quickly.

The voice of black magic that he heard in his ears now, whispering as if tickling, was indeed the voice of the chaotic witch.

“Even if you don’t want me to come, I will come.”

Annan trotted out of the ruined complex of buildings and hailed a taxi on the road outside.

This unfinished building in the southern part of the city is actually not remote, and it is a busy area a few streets away.

It’s just that usually no one will approach this side, naturally don’t say what shops and shops, so obviously it is not far away, and the place where the rotten building is located is like a ghost town.

“Where are you going?”

The taxi driver in the vest asked without looking back.

“Where…”

Annan knew which direction he was heading, but when he asked him where he was, he didn’t know.

He can only let the taxi driver go in one direction, and when the driver is out of position, he will call a warning.

The half-bald taxi driver glanced at Annan with a strange look in the rearview mirror, but he didn’t say anything more, and still followed the instructions.

“Just stop here.”

Almost twenty minutes later, Annan got out of the car.

“It should be here.”

Annan is located less than a few streets from the city center, in front of a small park adjacent to the residential area.

My King…

“It’s a little noisy all the time.”

Annan pouted, and the repeated sounds he continued to hear along the way like a repeater began to annoy him a little.

He shook his head helplessly and strode into the small park.

Then, hiding behind a tree, he reached out and touched his left eye.

The pupils turned into keyhole-like keys to the door of the black magic organ, and immediately reacted.

Click.

Annan didn’t need to blink an eye to move from the real world to the inner world.

“Location, very accurate.”

Annan looked up at the eye of the typhoon or the eye of the storm he was in, and was sure that he was not in the wrong place.

Every time he entered the inner world, even if he used the same method, it seemed that he would appear in a completely different place, and if Annan had not moved forward in the real world, came to this place in the senses, and then entered the inner world, he could not be sure how far he would have deviated from his destination.

Now it’s just right, straight to the very center of the expected storm.

“Just, how did this happen?”

Annan took out the semi-automatic pistol he was carrying, cautiously guarded the thing in mid-air, and then quickly ran to the side of a woman who had fallen to the ground.

“Miss Anna, why are you here? Why did Rouyi become like this? ”

The female mercenary who lay on the ground as if she couldn’t move, her skin was white at this time, as if she was a corpse soaked in sea water for a long time.

However, Annan can be sure that the other party is not dead, and she should have the ability to respond.

“Prevent… She…”

Anna really seemed to only act with her mouth, but even so, she still stubbornly insisted, not succumbing to the powerful black magic.

“Stop it.”

Annan turned his head with some distress and looked at the thing in midair.

“Chaotic witch?”

At the center of this storm, a strange thing like a white sarcoma in mid-air.

On this white sarcoma, which looked estimated to be more than twenty meters in size, there were three strange faces, these twisted faces kept making inaudible moans, and the appearance seemed to be quite painful.

Then, above this sarcoma, there is a beautiful female figure.

Annan did not remember the appearance of this white-covered woman, but when he came here and saw the other party’s face, he understood the identity of the other party.

“Chaotic witch, resurrected?”

However, Annan immediately shook his head and dismissed this conjecture.

“No, you are, through those unlucky bastards of the Chaos Sect, a memory from the past that is revived, yes, the memory of the witch of Chaos.”

Annan didn’t know why he understood this, but in short, he somehow understood.

Or maybe it had something to do with the sound of black magic that he heard in his ears that he didn’t know when he couldn’t understand.

It may also be that there is a resonance between him and the resurrection body of the chaotic witch in front of him.

“So that’s the case, the Chaos Sect is a kind of backhand that the Chaos Witch deliberately left behind.”

Annan actually didn’t like the feeling of suddenly understanding everything, but it was better than not understanding anything.

“Several leaders of the Chaos Sect, they really understand the Chaos Witch’s Chaos Furnace, but not completely, because the Chaos Witch does not need them to fully understand this black magic, what she wants is only the influence of black magic on some Chaos Sects, and the existence of the most important black magic organ.”

Our Lord…

Annan ignored the call of the chaotic witch.

Because he knew very well that the individual witch who was about to be fully revived in front of him was not the chaotic witch he had encountered before.

The witch of Chaos is dead, and she has died together in order to stop a conspiracy of the Abyss Sect.

It is impossible for a dead person to be resurrected.

This is a low-demon world where there is no resurrection method, and even if everything happens in this foreign land, it is still impossible.

“Chaos Witch’s memory, if you want to reappear, then it’s up to you, I can’t care, but can I ask you to let that girl go?”

Annan’s gaze was on the girl with her eyes closed tightly embraced in the arms of the recovering chaotic witch.

Rouyi, who has completely lost her disguise and revealed her feminine true face, is being devoured by the chaotic witch.

“You shouldn’t need to use this girl’s for the resurrection of this memory, so please let her go for my sake.”