The witch thought I am a Demon God

The entire inn was shaking. The old witch made the magic hand remove one of her eyes from its socket and placed it on the fourth-floor window to spy below.

Her face suddenly changed because the knights of the knight regiment below had chosen not to fight inside the inn. Instead, the knights let their war horses circle the inn at high speed, slashing the load-bearing walls of the inn with their 1.6-meter-long knight swords. (note 1)

The cold knight swords scraped against the load-bearing walls, creating intense friction and sparks. The building trembled with terrible cracking sounds, creating a trend of collapse.

The inn seemed to be inside a crushing machine, about to be shredded alive by this array of knights.

The old witch's hand and eye were peering out of the window while she was speaking to Ivita who was beside her. "Your Majesty, they've chosen a favorable battlefield!"

"Those guys deliberately chose not to enter the inn!"

"They don't want to fight me inside the inn."

"The knight profession is always the most powerful profession on the battlefield."

"If it's not on the battlefield, I will have a hundred, a thousand ways to kill them."

The old witch noticed something odd about their numbers. "The total number of the Wild Boar Knight Regiment is 600. Only twenty or so have come now, which suggests they have not yet confirmed our location. The law I have enacted has indeed interfered with the Extraordinary Organ 'Pig Nose' of the Wild Boar Knight. These people are only scouts. It's likely that they got too close to us and discovered our trail."

"But just at this moment!"

Ivita naturally noticed what was happening below.

He thought to himself, it's true that where there is extreme luck, misfortune is not far away.

First, it was the old witch causing him trouble, then his Tree of Life Spirit Energy began to twist. At this critical moment, the scouts of the Wild Boar Knights arrived.

After writing the name of the Feathered Serpent God, Ivita felt even worse. His eyelids were very hot at this moment.

He couldn't tell if the fever had worsened, or it was because he had written the name of the Feathered Serpent God.

Ivita knew that the key to breaking the situation was still with the old witch.

The old witch wanted to borrow the power of the Subspace Demon God to help her deal with the Wild Boar Knights.

But in fact, now he has to borrow her power to deal with these intruders and by the way, keep this treacherous woman from eyeing him at every moment.

That's right, he can't let his Demon God persona drop before the eyes of the old witch.

To him, this woman was no safer than the Wild Boar Knights.

Ivita held back his pain and said in the calm way of a big boss in his previous life movies, "Hearthstone Witch, go down and deal with those riff-raff."

"They're too noisy."

"Go destroy them."

After hearing this, the Hearthstone Witch was stunned for a moment, and then a deep sense of fear arose in her heart.

This guy.

Well worthy of the name of the Demon God.

His true nature has finally been revealed.

You've been pretending to be a good commoner for so long, and now at last, you're impatiently showing your true thoughts!

This guy wants her to destroy the scouts of the Wild Boar Knights.

But it's not because these people might disrupt the Magic Awakening Ritual, nor is it because they are after them.

It's just because this Demon God thinks they're noisy.

The Hearthstone Grand Witch suddenly 'realized' that Ivita possessed a disregard that was more brutal than hers.

This 'disregard' rose from an upper-tier will that didn't abide by any human moral standards.

Destroy them...

It had nothing to do with the actions of these people.

It was just because this Demon God was not in a good mood and found them annoying.

Hold on!

The Hearthstone Grand Witch suddenly realized that she had just deeply offended Ivita. Would such a terrifying Demon God really let her off the hook?

No, wait.

This seemed to be her chance to make up for her mistake, and maybe her only chance.

The Hearthstone Grand Witch narrowed her eyes and suddenly found that the current situation was not that bad.

To her, the Wild Boar Knights who had been after her were dangerous, but weren't the Demon God at her side a bigger threat?

Especially after what she did just now...she had been dancing on a knife's edge.

If not for the stupid Wild Boar Knights suddenly breaking in, she would have faced a furious Demon God.

Now that Ivita had ordered her to do something, it meant that Ivita couldn't possibly kill her afterwards.

She…she had dodged a bullet.

The Hearthstone Grand Witch immediately put up a fawning smile, and she excitedly said, "Your Majesty, I will certainly keep all these bumbling fools at bay for you, and feed their bodies to the Carnivorous Flower, leaving not a single bone!"

"How dare these people disrupt your ritual!"

"They've literally eaten a bear's heart and a leopard's gallbladder."

"Your respected Majesty…."

Ivita glanced at her, "I remember, that was not how you just spoke."

"You've changed back now?!"

"I...I..." The Hearthstone Witch suddenly felt a chill run down her back. She wanted to say something, but she couldn't utter a word.

Because there was really no way to explain, and no way to cover it up.

Just now, she had mistakenly thought that Ivita was not a Demon God, and then she had become excessively arrogant.

Ivita looked up at the old witch. The old witch suddenly froze and opened her eyes wide, saying, "Your Majesty, your eyes...this…"

"Did the God name you wrote earlier possess a dragon-like nature?"

At this time, Ivita's eyes had unconsciously turned into a bright red color, just like a pair of red copper bells, and his pupils had turned into a certain golden vertical form.

That golden vertical pupil reflected the image of the old witch's skull.

But it looked extremely brutal.

Ivita blinked. His eyes were very dry now as if he had dry eye syndrome.

He thought that if he could get some eye drops for his eyes, he would feel comfortable.

He shook his head and said: "I don't understand what you're talking about."

"What does this have to do with dragons."

He bent down to write the last god name.

Looking to see whether he could restore his Tree of Life Spirit Energy to a balanced state.

The old witch took a look at the Tree of Life Spirit Energy on the floor, which she was beginning to fail to understand due to the excessive power being utilized.

She placed the Magic Awakening Potion on the wooden floor. "Your Majesty, as long as you write down the last god name and drink this potion according to the special method, the ritual will be completed."

"During this process, the candles around you must not be extinguished, at least one must remain lit."

"Otherwise, the environment would revert to a real environment, and the ritual would fail."

"The etiquette for drinking the magic potion is to circle around the potion three times to the left, and four times to the right, representing taking a step forward."

Due to the destruction of the load-bearing walls by the Wild Boar Knights, the wooden floor of the fourth floor was at this point, noticeably tilted.