It all happened so suddenly. I mean, my mother and I are so confident in our alliance that we''ve always been so focused on our fellow humans that we ignore the threats around us. We should have changed the password for defense spells earlier, but when cheese left, my mother was lost in thought, and I didn''t think it would be too much trouble to change them later. I was wrong, and it could kill all of us.


    I didn''t take it seriously when hill came to warn us. Later, the one eyed, mother''s lover, came to tell me that the Edward family''s behavior was abnormal, but maybe it was because I didn''t like her in the first place. I didn''t pay attention to her, and even thought her nervous appearance was funny. Now think about it. Maybe I''m the one who''s funny. Lightning and his people are the last to come. Behind them are crazy ghouls and bats who attack from the air. I have to say, the fighting power of these little guys is much more than I imagined. They really scared me when they eject stones from their mouths that are as fast and powerful as crossbows. But what''s the use of that? There are too many ghouls, and the dwarfs have too short legs, and people keep falling behind, being chased and torn apart.


    By the time I got back to it, the head of the Edwards family, the damned betrayer, the king of corpse eating ghosts, had already rushed to the front door. I had a chance to close the door and let the magic set by my grandmother shut them out, but the resentment came out of the shadow I should have known they were a gang! The corridor was lost at the moment the ghoul came in. Although we have changed the defense magic in the room, it is obvious that these traitors don''t know how to prevent the magic from working. If it wasn''t for lightning and his people who made temporary walls out of bricks for some time, we wouldn''t even have time to bring our mother out.


    Mother took us to the soup pot room, which is the safest place in the whole house. And although my mother has been reassuring others that we will be OK, I don''t think so. My mother, the witch Emilia, is not as powerful as outsiders think. In fact, I doubt that my strength is equal to that of my mother. If I borrow some power from my fiance for a short time, my mother may not be my opponent.


    This is also of course. According to her grandmother, her mother''s talent was not high, but she had been suppressing herself, and she only kept the amount of soup she could support every time she drank. She hated the fact that she was born a witch. I knew that for a long time. As for me, I understand the pain of my mother. Every witch is cursed by the world. Our power can only bring pain to ourselves and others, isn''t it?


    There is no love in our hearts, because the pressure of survival and the curse in our blood make us not have this ability. Only mother may be an exception. She represses magic, which makes her behave more like a human being. But this little bit of hypocritical human nature also has to pay a heavy price. For example, now, we are trapped in our own home, and there are monsters waiting to tear us into pieces. Oh, monster is not a good word, because we are no different from them.


    "We can''t last long like this. We have to get in touch with the grey robed mage!" Uneasily watching the door being knocked by a huge force, Dr Hill''s voice couldn''t keep calm.


    In response, emia, sitting next to the huge soup pot, just shook her head. "The other party is well prepared. The neighborhood has been covered by some kind of border, and my magic can''t be conveyed. But, "she said, turning her eyes to her daughter," there''s no need for that, is it? "


    Corinthian nodded. She showed her mother the ring of her left hand. "He has come. But even with that wolf Walker and the others, they can really... " This time, the soul guards, bat people, and resentment spirits were all in full swing, and their momentum was even higher than that of the rat people before. To let cheese break through the enemy''s defense and kill them with the help of a small team with uneven fighting power, the young witch didn''t think the mage would do this. At the end of the day, the contract signed between Gelin and cheese did not require the latter to defend himself with death. Even if the mage gave up because of too many enemies, they would not be punished.


    And the few remaining clansmen squatting on the bookshelf of the room, the lightning said, "we can break through the walls and run away from the other side of the house! Those fools can''t guess! " The dwarf leader said, showing his mouth full of sharp teeth, even if the same species in the ghoul attack, these optimistic little guys will not easily give up, they have their own survival philosophy.


    "No, this room doesn''t really exist in our space. As the room for the soup pot, my mother had cut off all access except the gate when she built it." Emia shook her head. The soup pot was life to the witches, and the structure of the room was quite different from that of the rest of the witch''s house in order to prevent damage or other accidents from the enemies.


    "Really, can''t we?" One eye takes off the mask, and in front of the other people in the room, she has no need to cover up her identity. The underground leader, who controls the black trade of Wangdu, inquired around emia like a weak wife asking about her husband.


    Emia gently held her in her arms and kissed her one eyed forehead. "I''m sorry to drag you into this muddy water." "Don''t say that..."When the two began to kiss, the rest of the room consciously turned their eyes away. The lights flicker in the room, just like the door, always on the edge of breaking, and every heavy knock may become the last.


    Despair began to spread in all people''s hearts. At this moment, however, both Amy and Corinthian were in a daze. They looked at each other, hoping to see from each other''s eyes that what they felt was right. "Here he is." She did not know that she had such feelings when she said it. The dragon fire of Migo destroyed the outer boundary. Although the witches did not know the existence of the dragon, they knew very well that the only one who could break the boundary was the grey robed mage.


    "Bang, bang!" However, when the fire of hope was raised again, the overloaded door was finally shattered under the claws of the ghoul! Ugly, slender, sharp claws pass through the unguarded wooden door and grope for nearby creatures along the hole. Patriarch Edward''s deep, husky voice came from behind the door.


    "Witch, your rule over the night is over."


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