Chapter 574: [Touch of Death: Youth Impact Wave Type 4 (B)]

Thus.

Whether it was for the sake of the present or for the sake of the future, these originally listless Avian people now became radiant with energy.

One by one, they took their weapons or staffs out from their cards and rushed towards the annoying black-robed witch in the air.

It was currently night.

Originally, it should logically be impossible to see a witch dressed entirely in black.

But right now, the entire dense forest was blazing with fire, which made the black-robed witch in the sky look so abrupt; one couldn't even pretend not to see her.

And when Angela saw thousands of Avian people rushing towards her, she wasn't panicked at all.

Chaotic melee?

A chaotic melee was her fucking strong suit!

Instead, she directly turned the head of her broom around and charged right at them.

This directly dumbfounded the crowd of Avian people in the front row.

Subsequently...

Thud, thud, thud, thud, thud...

A series of muffled sounds of heavy objects smashing into the ground came from the forest.

When everyone looked, they discovered that in just these few seconds of the two sides charging at each other, dozens of people had already fallen from the sky and smashed into mush.

"This is..."

"Touch of Death, a very nice magic that can instantly send those touched to heaven."

As Angela crossed paths with a bewildered Avian person, she very amiably answered his unasked question.

Only, this answer naturally concealed some things.

[Touch of Death (B)]

Although it was only a B-grade magic, and its name sounded so resounding.

But in reality, this magic wasn't some very practical magic.

No, it should be said that apart from Angela, this guy with the Marking Demon Eye, not many people would use this magic.

No other reason, just because it was too troublesome.

This magic was indeed as Angela said; it only needed someone to be touched, and it would send that person away on the spot.

But this required an extremely high capacity for mana control.

To put it plainly, the controller had to transfer their own mana into the other party's body, and then use their own mana as an inducement to make the mana in the other party's body run rampant, thereby achieving the effect of death.

Look at this.

To undergo such a complex operation just to kill one person was simply too uncost-effective.

Or rather, it lacked efficiency.

Moreover, although the consumption of this magic couldn't be considered a lot, it definitely wasn't a little either, giving it a somewhat uncost-effective feeling.

Witches, huh, they never did inefficient and uncost-effective things.

So there were many who knew it, but those who truly used it, especially those who used it on the battlefield, were extremely few.

Only Angela, relying on having the Marking Demon Eye, could hit ten people at once.

Otherwise, she wouldn't use it either.

As for the consumption...

The modified aspect of [Touch of Death: Youth Impact Wave Type 4 (B)] was precisely the consumption.

That's right, she had also improved this magic.

After all, she knew her own weaknesses, and she also knew her own methods.

So reducing the consumption to the minimum, thereby achieving the maximum lethal damage to enemies in a chaotic melee, was her first choice.

As for exactly what the specific number of this consumption was, Angela could only say there was nothing a bottle of Mana Potion couldn't solve.

If there was, then have two bottles.

"I can kill ten people per second, you have ten thousand people here; I calculate I can hold on for about seventeen minutes. I just don't know if you all can kill me within these seventeen minutes."

The so-called psychological warfare was probably exactly this situation now.

Angela rode her Flying Broom, shuttling through the crowd.

While flying and dodging attacks, she was also saying heart-punishing words to the Avian people surrounding her.

Exactly how many people were gathered here, no one could count.

Even the 'ten thousand people' in Angela's mouth was just her shooting off her mouth.

However, just this series of numbers alone was enough to make the bodies of many Avian people who were radiant with energy just now tremble.

Ten people per second.

Not to mention this was different from what they thought before, even the other party's mana didn't seem to show any signs of depletion.

Just from the action of the other party taking out a bottle of potion from time to time and pouring it into her mouth, one could tell that the other party only needed to drink potions to sustain it.

How do you fight this kind of person?

Even if you try stalling for time, you can't win.

Suffocated, humiliated, along with deep fear and dread.

Can't win, truly can't win.

Previously they were still thinking that if they couldn't beat the monster, they could at least beat the witch.

They never expected that this witch actually also had this kind of fresh method where even fighting was measured in units of seconds.

In their eyes right now, Angela could no longer be considered a witch, but a demon.

A demon that couldn't be beaten to death, couldn't be dragged down, and could even kill them by the second.

Many people instantly lost their spirit, and even their magic attacks weren't as ferocious as before.

Seeing this, Angela didn't soften her hands either; what she should do, she still did.

In her eyes, these betrayers could no longer be considered human.

Of course, they couldn't be considered Avian either.

But livestock waiting to be slaughtered, large humanoid garbage that could be casually thrown away.

So even if she killed more, it was nothing to Angela.

Angela was one of the [Four Golden Witches], and could also be said to be among the earliest batch of witches apart from Lan Qingyou.

Even because Lan Qingyou wanted to slack off and gave them the Witch Potions to distribute, it resulted in many witches only being able to evolve because the four of them personally delivered the Witch Potions.

So compared to others, the Four Golden Witches knew more witches.

This also meant there were more acquaintances among the dead witches.

Relatively speaking, they hated those invaders and betrayers even more than other witches.

So this vicious action of Angela's, which seemed somewhat paranoid to outsiders, was perfectly normal to them.

Their own people died by a hundred thousand, so filling it with the lives of a million betrayers and a million invaders was normal to them.

What's wrong with avenging one's own people?

Rumble—

Don't know how long passed.

When Angela discovered that the Avian people around her were either sent away or had fled, a loud noise came from behind.

Turning her head to look, she discovered that her big baby had already uprooted that 'Divine Tree'.

Thus, the corners of Angela's mouth curled into a smile.

Smiling Witch: "@Knowledge Witch, I received a good item here, find a spacious place of over a hundred meters, I'll send it over to you."

Knowledge Witch: "Can do, but regarding what it specifically is, I need to consider subsequent matters."

Because she knew Angela was definitely going to work through the night tonight, Diana simply didn't sleep either, absentmindedly writing her thesis while waiting for the messages sent by Angela.

As a result, what was sent over was this kind of somewhat bewildering speech, but she still complied and flew from the window to the outskirts of Eureka.

Smiling Witch: "A branch of the Dwelling Giant Tree, raised by this group of Avian people into a tree that only attracts White-Headed Eagles."

Knowledge Witch: "Is that so, then that truly is an interesting matter."