The witch thought I am a Demon God-Chapter 36 - A Conspiracy_1

Chapter 36: Chapter 36 A Conspiracy_1

Chapter 36 -36 A Conspiracy_1

Ivita and the others bypassed the five ghost armors and rushed directly to the five ogres dancing beside the dark river.

However, these five ogres were also protected by their companions.

Black Wolf was the first to jump on an ogre’s shoulder, his two-handed sword plunged directly into the ogre’s skull, and brain matter instantly gushed out.

When the nearby ogre attempted to grasp him, he spun around and chopped off its hands with his sword. He then drew the dagger from his waist and stabbed it into the neck of the ogre on his left, killing it.

Demon Hunters who have undergone four trials have physical speed and agility beyond ordinary people.

Not to mention, these ogres had already been severely injured by Ivita’s magic spells.

So, the Demon Hunter, rushing into the group of ogres, was a brutal display of aesthetic violence. He cleanly and neatly killed two ogres and crippled another.

Meanwhile, the Old Witch, wielding two mithril swords, moved like the fast-spinning blades of a helicopter. The tip of her sword drew elegant and complex arcs, each stroke precisely slicing the tendons all over the ogres’ bodies, leaving countless wounds and causing the enemies to die in fear and pain.

The ogres were all terrified by the cold and terrifying witch amidst the carnage.

The witch’s killing pace was slower than Black Wolf’s, but her endless flurry of knives dazzled in front of your face, imposing fear and dread before death, which was almost preferable to being killed by Black Wolf’s swift stroke.

Rayli and Ivita’s battle achievements were roughly the same.

After all, Rayli was just an ordinary warrior. He was even slightly at a disadvantage while fighting one of the ogres.

As for Ivita, who fought the ogre with a short sword, well, his swordsmanship…

It’s best not to mention it.

There are no words to describe something that doesn’t exist.

Ivita originally intended to overcome the ogre with sheer strength, but to his dismay, he was the one getting overpowered.

The ogre on the other side swung its wooden stick, creating a fierce wind, while he was wildly wielding a short sword, making an utter mess.

He quickly found himself in the awkward situation of desperately dodging the incoming wooden stick.

The ogre on the other side was having more and more fun beating him and even reared up, “I’m going to eat you.”

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What the hell.

The guy even got cocky, he had been planning to escape previously.

Ivita glanced around and saw that no one could support him, so he reluctantly raised his right hand, and the Ring of Desire on his pinky flashed a strange light.

Next, the ogre, who thought he was winning the fight, had a dumbfounded look in his eyes.

It struggled a little, but its mind was quickly controlled by the spell.

It was even smoother than when he used the charm spell to control a human before.

Ivita used the mysterious connection to order the ogre to raise its hand, and it really did.

Then, he ordered the ogre to stand on the human side and protect them.

The next moment, the ogre suddenly attacked behind Ivita, and the ghost armor, which had been behind him, was completely dismantled by this blow, with part of the chest armor severely deformed.

Ivita instantly felt a chill down his spine.

He had overlooked the ghost armor lurking behind him.

The situation just now was extremely dangerous!

He saw Black Wolf rushing towards him from the side. Black Wolf had clearly also realized the danger just now.

Black Wolf parried the swords of two ghost armors and repelled them. “Your Highness, I apologize, I forgot this is your first battle.”

“I should have protected you by your side. I was too focused on killing the five ogre sacrifices and neglected to protect you.”

Ivita said, “Luckily I managed to control an ogre in advance.”

Black Wolf solemnly looked back. “Your Highness, you’ve done exceedingly well for your first battle. You’ve seriously wounded twenty-one ogres.”

“Next, I’ll protect you by your side. You order the ogre you’ve controlled to kill those five sacrifices.”

Ivita nodded and issued this command to the ogre he had controlled.

The Ogre lunged at the five sacrifices, while the other Ogres had already been restrained by the Old Witch.

Black Wolf and Rayli were blocking the five phantom armors.

The five sacrifices danced around while maintaining the state of summoning phantoms, unable to stop. As a result, one of them was immediately smashed to death by the Ogre under Ivita’s control.

Clearly, the Ogres were losing the battle.

Ivita originally wanted to use the Damage Curse, but the Old Witch on the other side had also finished dealing with the Ogre warriors and was now heading towards the Ogre sacrifices.

Without much time, all of the Ogre sacrifices were killed by the Old Witch and the Ogre controlled by Ivita.

Soon, the bodies of twenty Ogres lay on the ground, and the phantom armors were scattered, falling onto the ground.

Green blood was flooding the ground.

This was the fresh blood of humanity’s enemies.

Ivita sat on a rock, gasping slightly to dispel the excitement and tension of his first battle.

He checked his Magic Power. The Charm Spell had only consumed about a third of the magic Odin had given him.

His problem now was that he could cast too few spells, not that he lacked Magic Power.

At the same time, he should also learn some swordsmanship.

The Old Witch kicked the body of the previously cursing Ogre into the water, and Black Wolf rescued Branthon from the barbecue rack.

Their injuries were not serious.

The Old Witch was hit by an Ogre, injuring her left hand. Black Wolf had some sword injuries on his body, which were left by the phantom armors.

Rayli and Ivita didn’t sustain much damage.

Branthon survived the ordeal and thanked Ivita and the others for their help. He had previously thought that he would be barbecued by the Ogres.

After apologizing to Ivita for his reckless actions, he started looking for his sister, Sharon. “Where’s my sister?”

“Sharon, where are you!”

“The Ogres are all dead. Sharon, where are you!”

Seeing no one responding, Branthon’s voice became more and more mournful, filled with guilt and sadness.

Ivita walked around the area where the Ogres had previously settled.

There were many bones on the ground.

But he found that the bones of these corpses didn’t look like human bones, but more like sheep’s.

Ivita’s eyes suddenly narrowed. “Black Wolf…”

“Rayli, you guys come and verify the source of these bones.”

Black Wolf came and took a look. “Most of them are corpses of sheep and dogs, with a few adult human bones. There are some linen clothes around. I guess these adults are probably refugees.”

Black Wolf looked at Ivita. “Your Highness, you are different from before, your guess is correct. The reason why these Ogres didn’t rush to the surface to eat people is that someone has been raising them.”

Ivita quickly thought about many things: the nobles’ conspiracy, Baron Moro raising Ogres.

With so many Ogres in Baron Moro’s territory, the Baron should have noticed.

But it doesn’t make sense.

Can a human noble really control these untamed, violent and stupid Ogres?

Furthermore, based on the Ogre’s eating habits, the mere Baron would be eaten out of house and home in just a few days.

Why would he keep these Ogres?

Could it be that because he couldn’t afford to feed them, he used his own daughter as Ogre food?

Ivita said to Black Wolf: “Check to see if there are any bones of a little girl. This is getting more and more complicated.”

The Old Witch suddenly stood by the river, “Your Highness, you may be about to make a fortune. I found the Ogres’ treasure trove! It’s in the river! Thanks to me throwing the corpses down earlier, I was able to discover it!”