Rebirth of a Cute Kid's Parallel World Adventures

Chapter 138 The Demise of the Witchcraft Cult



Chapter 138 The Demise of the Witchcraft Cult

The First Elder, Yan Hao, stood atop a high ground, holding a snow-white whisk in his right hand. With a gentle wave,

A series of dazzling, golden lightning bolts shot out, hurtling straight toward the leader of the Witch Cult.

The leader of the witch cult was no ordinary person; he held a staff that was entirely black and exuded a sinister aura.

With a powerful swing, a surge of dark power erupted from the staff, colliding fiercely with the elder's golden light.

A deafening roar erupted, causing the entire valley to tremble violently. The sound was so powerful it seemed to shatter the heavens.

Just then, Dugu Lin and the Wolf King seized the opportunity and launched a fierce attack on the leader of the Witch Cult.

The wolf king opened its blood-red maw and pounced fiercely at the leader of the witch cult. Its sharp teeth, like iron pincers, gripped his arm tightly, about to bite off a large piece of flesh.

Dugu Lin was equally unyielding. With a flick of his wrist, the longsword in his hand instantly transformed into a bolt of lightning, piercing straight towards the chest of the Witch Cult Leader.

The leader of the witch cult reacted with the speed of a monkey, his figure flashing as he instantly teleported away, easily avoiding Dugu Lin's fatal blow.

He then turned around and flicked his wrist, unleashing a torrent of dark power as thick as ink, which slammed into Dugu Lin like a cannonball.

He was sent flying dozens of feet away, and Dugu Lin was like a kite with a broken string, drawing a messy arc in the air.

Just as the battle reached a stalemate, a mysterious force that had been hiding in the shadows suddenly appeared.

This group was dressed in white robes and wore masks, resembling a group of mysterious "white ghosts".

As soon as they appeared, they launched a swift attack on the witch doctors, catching them completely off guard.

It turns out that this mysterious force had been secretly monitoring the Witchcraft Cult, unwilling to allow it to gain power through sacrificial rituals and thus disrupt the balance of the cultivation world.

The previously stalemate in the battle suddenly changed dramatically with the arrival of this mysterious force.

They charged into the battlefield with overwhelming force, like a well-trained elite army, leaving the witch doctors bewildered and disoriented.

Everyone looked bewildered, wondering to themselves, "Where did this mysterious force come from? And who is it?"

This battle between good and evil is becoming increasingly exciting and unpredictable.

Upon seeing this, the leader of the witch cult roared, "You bunch of cowards, don't think I'm afraid of you!"

After saying this, he waved his staff with both hands, chanting incantations, and dark power gathered wildly.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, the Grand Elder launched another attack. He threw his whisk into the air, and the whisk quickly grew larger, like a huge white cloud, which crushed towards the leader of the Witch Cult.

The leader of the mysterious force suddenly spoke up: "We are a reclusive immortal clan, and we will not allow you to disrupt the balance today." As soon as he finished speaking, their attack became even more ferocious.

Dugu Lin struggled to his feet, his eyes filled with determination.

He gripped his longsword tightly again, the blade gleaming with silver light, and unleashed an ancient sword technique, transforming into a streak of light as he charged toward the leader of the witch cult.

The wolf king's eyes were bloodshot, its fangs were bared and menacing, and its fur stood on end.

First, it spewed out a burst of raging fire, and then, like a bolt of lightning, it rushed towards the leader of the witch cult with lightning speed.

The wolf king opened its blood-red maw and bit down hard on the leg of the witch cult leader, refusing to let go. Its sharp teeth were deeply embedded in the leader's flesh, and blood gushed out instantly, staining the ground red.

Just then, my aunt joined the fierce battle.

She flashed like a ghost, appearing behind the leader of the witch cult, her long sword gleaming coldly as she thrust it straight toward the leader's back.

Little Sister Flower Leaf Grass is like a brave and fearless little lion. She regards herself as an indestructible divine artifact without reservation and charges into the crowd of witches with the force of lightning.

Her petite frame contained boundless power; wherever she went, crowds were swept away like rice stalks by a raging wind, swaying and falling.

Moreover, the foliage occasionally displays its exquisite ability to control plants, instantly bringing those previously quiet plants to life.

As if possessed by life, it would either entangle the enemy's limbs or whip their body, making it impossible for the witch doctors to defend against.

Meanwhile, the variegated green cleverly hid in the shadows, like a cunning fox.

She silently used her powerful mental energy to launch a sneak attack on the members of the witch cult; this attack was invisible and difficult to detect.

Whenever the members of the Witchcraft Cult were fully focused on dealing with the immediate crisis, Hua Yeqing's spiritual power would silently attack like a ghost, catching them off guard.

I often fall into a daze, as if I have lost my self-awareness and can only be manipulated by others.

At the same time, Hua Yeman made full use of her unique spatial and teleportation abilities, her figure sometimes disappearing without a trace.

Sometimes they would suddenly appear behind the leader of the witch cult and deliver a fatal blow.

Each appearance is like the arrival of a ghost, chilling and terrifying.

With everyone working together seamlessly, the witch doctors gradually found themselves at a disadvantage and began to struggle.

Despite their best efforts to turn the tide, they could only barely defend themselves against wave after wave of fierce attacks, struggling to hold on.

Despite the witch doctor's constant use of various bizarre witchcraft to defend himself, as time went on, he gradually found it difficult to withstand the fierce attacks from all sides.

Under the siege of the crowd, the dark power within the leader of the witch cult began to become chaotic. The originally powerful dark aura was now out of control, running rampant and constantly impacting his meridians and internal organs.

Suddenly, a dazzling light flashed across the sky, illuminating the entire battlefield as if it were daytime.

With the flash of intense light, the leader of the witch cult let out a shrill scream.

His body began to tremble violently under the bright light, and then gradually dissipated until it disappeared completely, leaving behind only a messy battlefield and bloodstains all over the ground.

Seeing their leader defeated, the members of the Witchcraft Cult fled in terror. Meanwhile, the mysterious, reclusive immortals vanished without a trace, just as enigmatic as their arrival.

The Grand Elder and the others gazed in the direction where they had disappeared, their hearts filled with doubt, but the battle between good and evil had finally come to an end.

Before leaving, Hua Ye Man and the others bid farewell to everyone. The little ginseng spirit clung tightly to her younger sister Hua Ye Cao's clothes.

With reluctance, she said, "Flower and Grass, when will you come to see me again? I can't bear to part with you." Her eyes were full of sorrow.

Little Flower and Leaf Grass held the little Ginseng Spirit's hand and said, "I'll miss you too, but I've been away for too long. My family must miss me terribly. I miss them too. You can come to my house to play anytime you have time!"

After saying that, the two hugged each other tightly, their eyes filled with tears!


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