Chapter 622 Betrugius Romanee-Conti
The seven more active witches are Satella the Jealousy Witch, Echidna the Desire Witch, Minerva the Anger Witch, Daphne the Gluttony Witch, Typhon the Arrogant Witch, Sekhmet the Sloth Witch and Carmilla the Lust Witch.
There are two others, one is Hector, the melancholic demon who is hidden in history, the male "witch", and the other is Pandora, the pretentious witch who is hidden outside historical records.
It's just that compared to the seven in front, the power of the two in the back didn't catch his eyes, so he didn't pay attention.
The witch controls the power of this world and possesses a power that is difficult for anyone to match. Except for Reinhardt, who is like a parent to the world, almost no one can compare with her.
But there are gains and losses. This authority is not only the power they rely on to survive, but also the source of their character. Everything they do will rely on this root.
For example, the lust witch Echidna’s greed for knowledge and desire for the unknown; and the gluttony witch Daphne’s obsession with food.
They have no consideration for the so-called justice and evil, nor do they think that what they do is evil.
Echidna's desire for knowledge makes her extremely greedy for anything unknown. She can use the existing knowledge she possesses to trade. As for the purpose of the exchanger, is it justice or evil? It has nothing to do with her,
Daphne has the ability to make Warcraft. The three major Warcraft, White Whale, Doraemon, and Black Snake, were all made by Gluttony Witch. Many of the existing Warcraft may even have been made by her.
Needless to say, the existence of Warcraft, and countless creatures have died because of them, but Daphne's purpose of creating them was to add food and reduce the excessive number of humans and demi-humans.
Can you say what they did was wrong?
In short, the so-called witches are more like the gods believed in by Western sects. They have their own beliefs.
Of course, they do have a sect, the Witch Cult, although this sect is a symbol of despair and fear in the eyes of the world.
“Naka, na, kana, kana, kana, kana, kana, mud~, it’s really funny and funny.”
Accompanied by an inexplicable strange laugh, behind the witch cultist, a man with green hair slowly stepped forward
His face was extremely pale, and he looked excited as if he had encountered something exciting, but his protruding eyes were intimidating. To describe him in one word - neurotic
"How lazy! It's so lazy that it makes people's brains tremble!"
"This is such a shocking holy product, my brain is so trembling!"
His eyes were ferocious, and his sharp claws were waving randomly in the air.
"Neuropathy?"
Uchiha Madara said calmly, but there was a hint of surprise in the eyes of the other party.
This man is stronger than Wilhelm, much stronger!
There is a power in his body that even he cannot underestimate.
There really are such strong people in this world!
A trace of excitement and regret flashed in his eyes, but it was a pity that the person who appeared in front of him was not the true owner of this power. He only possessed part of the power and was not even qualified to make him feel excited.
"The king of another world, you are so lazy! You actually use such a precious holy item to travel; I can't wait to change your mind!"
"But for the sake of the Witch Cult, I can still endure it for a while; now let's get down to business. I am Betrugius Romanee-Conti, the Archbishop of Sins of the Witch Cult. It's an honor to meet you two."
"I wonder if the king is interested in promoting the teachings of our Witch Cult in other worlds? Or do you also want to join our Witch Cult? Oh, it doesn't matter. The Witch Cult is great enough to accommodate you."
"Not interested in."
Uchiha Madara said indifferently, how could he believe in other gods if he had even killed gods?
Oh, that's not right either
The king is a god, so he believes in God.
As soon as he finished speaking, Uchiha Madara felt an invisible force appear on his body, trying to control his body.
"snort!"
With a cold snort, his invisible hand was turned into nothingness by his vibrating spiritual energy in an instant.
"If he comes in person, he can barely arouse my interest. But you? You are worthy of it."
After saying that, there was a loud noise, and Betrugius's abdomen sunk, and his already protruding eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes. The whole person flew backwards, knocking down countless trees.
Seeing this, the other witch cultists couldn't help but take a few steps back, looking at each other but not running away.
"Damn damn damn damn damn!!!!!!"
With the sound of gnashing teeth, Betrugius looked angrily at Uchiha Madara, who was just a servant, but he had given him such a big humiliation!
"Damn guy!"
"Those who are controlled by power are nothing but weak, no matter how powerful they are."
Uchiha Madara's body appeared behind Betrugius at some point, and the scarlet aura enveloped everyone.
Murderous intent, fear, death, despair.
A lot of negative emotions were raging in their minds. No one could resist the impact of such negative emotions. Their bodies couldn't help but fall to their knees, and dense sweat dripped from their bodies.
I'm afraid Betrugius is no exception, but the dark purple power in his body keeps turning, resisting Uchiha Madara's power. The invisible tentacles twist his head, covered with red bloodshot eyes. He stared at Uchiha Madara with his eyes fixed on him.
"Sloth, how lazy!"
"Die, die, die, die, die!!!!"
His whole body was trembling and he struggled to get up. His crazy eyes were devoid of any humanity. The witch's power turned into invisible hands and kept rushing towards Uchiha Madara, trying to kill him.
It's just a pity
"Under these eyes, I can see everything about you."
The potential of the Sharingan has never been limited to just the Nine Magatama
Training, killing gods, spiritual power, fighting, and death, Uchiha Madara's Sharingan has already evolved into a new form exclusive to him - Shura through the power of life and death several times.
He could clearly see the witch's power.
"Shura"
With a soft shout, a shadow of the sea of blood emerged behind Uchiha Madara. Among them was a huge figure with three faces and six arms, holding the sun and moon in his hands, standing on the sea of blood, and crossing Mount Sumeru.
"How is it possible? How is it possible?"
Betrugius' eyes were dull and he looked forward in disbelief. He was a madman and his way of thinking was different from ordinary people, but this did not mean that he was irrational.
The strength of the man in front of him was definitely something he could not compete with. To contend with him head-on would be death.
What made him even more incredible was the emotion of fear in his heart. How long had it been since she had felt such an emotion? It seemed that she had never felt such an emotion since she became the Archbishop of Sin.
