"What is the difference between us now and the Lord of Glory who we are still hanging and torturing?"

"I once watched a little witch who was just a few years old, just after scorning the intruder in front of the Lord of Glory, turned around and kicked to death a girl of a different race next to her who soiled her clothes, but the people around her

Adult witches are used to this. Although they reprimanded such little witches saying that this is not good, in the end they said that children are not sensible and let it go this time."

"It all makes me sick, Dorothy. It shouldn't be like this."

Senior Sister Fanny's voice was filled with uncontrollable anger and sorrow, and the terrifying carpet of flesh and blood began to spread crazily from her feet once again.

And those indescribable things that originally only moved in the world derived from the magic behind her began to come to reality as they did before.

"That day after others left, I resurrected the innocent little girl. I originally wanted to comfort her and explain to my tribe, but when I saw the little girl looking at me, there was something lingering in her eyes.

Out of fear, I ended up not saying anything.”

"Since then, I have probably gone crazy. I am obviously the fourth king of Destiny, and should have led the witch race to a higher peak, but the truest thought in my heart turned out to be a desire for destruction.

I long to completely destroy this aloof world of witches."

"I feel from the bottom of my heart that this world is already filthy and hopeless. If we want to save the witches, we must destroy this arrogance and leave them, who already claim to be gods, in the ruins of the world.

Once again, I recall the pain of being dominated and ravaged by others.”

"Omniscient and omnipotent cannot save witches. The erroneous race of witches can only correct its mistakes and usher in new life through destruction."

"This is the curse of knowledge in me, Dorothy. Do you think I am crazy?"

Senior Sister Hei Changzhi approached Dorothy and opened her eyes. Her golden rectangular eyes, which were obviously very beautiful, but at the same time very evil, were full of confusion and confusion. She asked like this.

Dorothy: "..."
Chapter completed!