In the center of Falcon Grove Town, there was originally a huge and weird statue made of bones and trees, similar to a scarecrow. Some people said it was to prevent the witches' black magic from harming civilians, but in fact

, this sculpture itself is a masterpiece of witches. They hid in the crowd and bewitched the people in the town to build this thing, so that their black magic can pass through the sculpture and enter everyone's dreams every night.

Torturing them, driving them crazy, creating chaos...witches like this kind of tone, even though they themselves don't know why they do it.

Now, the sculpture has been ignited by fire, and the crazy flames are devouring the constructs of black magic. Amid the passionate roars of the townspeople, several of them have been stripped of their disguises and tied up with branches full of magic.

The ugly witch was also pushed into the fire by the strong and powerful townspeople, and under the calm gaze of the Blighter Druids.

Tyrion stood on the hills outside Falcon Grove Town, looking indifferently at the ignorant people who had reveled loudly around the Blighter Druids because they burned the witch to death, with a hint of ridicule shining in his eyes.

"In the past ten years, the residents of Falcon Grove and Xiaowan Town have burned at least 40 people to death... and the most ironic thing is that it was not until today that they burned three real witches to death for the first time."

Wearing a long black hood, the witch Willey stood submissively behind Tyrion, telling His Majesty the story of this dark land.

"I was born in the remote town of Arrow Valley. Your Majesty, I have also faced such a dilemma. People said that I was a witch and they wanted to burn me to death. But in fact, it was just a prank by the witches hidden among the crowd.

..People lack eyes that can truly see the truth. They are always blinded by rumors and rumors, and push poor girls into the fire with their own hands..."

"Good people did good things, but they died because of it under the instigation of darkness... They are so cruel!"

Listening to the witch's painful memories, Tyrion asked softly:

"Do you hate them?"

"No, I don't hate it, Your Majesty. They were also deceived, just like me."

Witch Willie didn't want to watch the carnival in Falcon Grove anymore. She turned her head and pointed to the depths of the twisted dark red forest in the distance:

"The entrance to the Blighted Realm is right there, Your Majesty. That's where the ancient Drusts tried to build their "Hell on Earth" in this world. To this day, it's still filled with dark magic, and many witches are in our midst.

They all fled here under the pursuit of others... They tried to use the dark magic here to fight to the death."

"You should hate them, it's a human emotion."

Tyrion turned and walked towards the dark forest, towards the legendary Blighted Realm, and he said:

"You should hate their ignorance and cruelty. You should hate the ancient superstition that envelopes this land. You have lost your way forward. Willey, I know the feeling of being lost better than you. You need to find something to hate,

The most important thing is that hate shows you the way, finds your way... hate it, and then get rid of it."

"You have joined the Dark Blade, you must understand our mission... We are not here to destroy and destroy, we are fighting to make this world a better place. Hold on to your weapon, it can give you

Power to get rid of the scum that pollutes the world, such as witches and superstitions."
Chapter completed!