Chapter 18 The History of Witches

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"I know." Li En nodded and spoke frankly.

Of course he knew it, and he knew it clearly.

After all, more than one person said this. Before he came back, he had completed all the "countermeasures" and fought against the other six riding gods.

The "giant power" divided into seven is not evenly distributed. Some get more, and some get less. Those with more are stronger, and those with less are naturally weaker.

The Seven Riding Gods can be roughly divided into three grades.

The first level is the mastermind behind the curse, the strongest "black" among the seven riding gods.

The second level is "Gold", which is called "Eternity", and "Silver", which is said to have the wings of the "Holy Beast of the Earth".

The third gear is the remaining "purple", "blue" and the "gray" activated by Rean.

There is still one "Fei" that is special. It was originally the third gear, similar to "Cang" and "Grey", but after being killed by the monster Dark Dragon that ravaged the imperial capital hundreds of years ago, it was contaminated by the dragon's blood. Although it has In spite of the risk of losing control, the level has risen as a result, reaching the second level of "gold" and "silver".

What's worse is that compared to other starters, Rean activated Gray very late, and the time to run in and grow with the Riding God was relatively short. It would be hard to say that the combination of the two is the weakest.

But being the weakest does not mean that there is no chance of winning at all.

Being weak also has its advantages. The more powerful the cavalry god is, the more "fighting spirit" he needs to activate the "mutual restraint" mechanism. The top Hei even requires the empire to mobilize 800,000 troops and march to the entire Western Continent to meet the conditions.

"Blue" and "grey" are not needed. A local war or even just putting the empire into a state of war will be enough.

Through "mutual restraint", the victorious Riding God can take away the power of the defeated Riding God. As long as he keeps winning, Valima's power will become stronger and stronger.

Before his comeback, Rean was the weakest, fighting all the way to the end, and finally gathering the power of the seven riding gods to become the strongest!

So in this regard, Rean is not worried. If he can win once, he can win the second time.

When Caster asked, he analyzed it in detail and had clear ideas. He even explained the advantages, disadvantages, special abilities, and how to fight each God of Cavalry.

Caster was a little careless at first, thinking that the young Master was trying to show off his strength, but the more he listened, the more he felt something was wrong, and in the end he was even a little surprised.

"Master, you... what you know has gone far beyond the scope of an 'initiator' - you are a contemporary witch. No, they may not know so much. There are some things that even I may not know in such detail... Could it be that Master Have you ever been to the place where we and other ‘Witch Familiar’ inherit?”

"Well, I've been there, whether it's the Witch's Residence or the Moon Spirit Cave, including the 'Moon Mirror'. Without its help, I wouldn't know it so clearly."

It also included the history of the witch, the past of magic, and the mission of the witch, so after confirming that Caster was a witch, Rean gave her great trust.

"This is really... no, no, if this is the case, Gray and the empire should not be in this state now. They should be in chaos and filled with fighting spirit... What is going on?"

Caster was in shock and doubt, and Rean's condition wasn't much better.

Caster was right, there was nothing wrong at all, but that was what made Rean feel strange.

The witch's family has suffered two major catastrophes in history, and has lost many inheritances. Many things have long been lost in the long river of history.

"Caster, how do you know so clearly? There are some things that even the elders of the witch don't know."

"Elder? Is it Roselia? It's natural that she doesn't know, because she didn't have time to teach her many things, and the previous generation died."

Hearing what Caster said, Rean had a guess.

"Are you the predecessor of Luo Sai?"

This explanation makes sense. The further the witch goes, the more she knows, and the greater her role will be for Rean. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but reveal a hint of joy.

Caster nodded, then shook his head: "Yes, and no. This image is the predecessor of Roselia, and also the leader of the witches who died in the 'Dark Dragon' incident nine hundred years ago, but my identity is not like that."

"What do you mean?" Rean was a little confused.

He had heard about Roselia and the previous generation, and he also knew about the witch's transformation.

Roselia is not a human being, and humans cannot live for such a long time. She is the product of the fusion of the sacred beast sent by the goddess to guard the treasure and the witch.

But not the first generation.

The first generation was 1,200 years ago. In order to suppress the "giant power", the then witch leader merged with the holy beast and became the first generation witch leader.

Three hundred years passed like this, and the Dark Dragon appeared. As a result, the leader of the first generation of witches died, and the witch family suffered an unprecedented disaster.

Roselia then took over the power and position of the Holy Beast as well as the responsibilities of the leader of the witches. Because the Chief Witch died suddenly, Roselia did not receive a complete inheritance, and many things were lost.

The fused witch's length can switch between the holy beast and the human form, but Caster's meaning is obviously not that simple.

Caster saw Rean's doubts and sighed softly: "It seems that Master really knows us very well. Anyway, since Rosey trusts you so much and even told you the biggest secret of 'The Witch's Familiar', I will tell you everything." . Master, my real name, no, my true identity is the concept of 'Witch Familiar', not a single witch, but a collection of all dead witches."

At this point, Caster's face and body shape began to change, transforming into a woman who was equally beautiful, but with a completely different style.

"This is the strength of the witch who worked with the goblins to create the 'Riding God System'."

After saying that, there was another change, and it was a brand new beautiful woman, even her voice changed.

"This is the witch who witnessed 'Fei' being contaminated by the blood of the dark dragon."



"This is the traveling witch from five hundred years ago when the empire was in turmoil."



"This is a witch who traveled across the empire four hundred years ago to recover part of the witch heritage."



"This is the witch who was the enemy of Gray two hundred and fifty years ago."

As Caster narrated, witches appeared in front of Rean one after another.

Each one is different from the last one, each one has stunning beauty, and each one has the unique magical temperament of a witch.

Rean had to believe that the person in front of him was indeed a collection of "Witch's Families" and the history of the Witch itself.

At the end of the transformation, Caster is determined to be a woman with long pink hair, a hot figure, but giving people a pure feeling.

For some reason, Rean felt that this woman looked familiar.

"This is the last generation of 'Wandering Witches', well, only the ones who have died are counted."

The reason for the familiarity was revealed: "It's... Emma's mother."

"Well, Emma has become a witch."

Caster nodded slightly, his face no longer showing the original enchantment, but only the love of a mother.

"Is she okay? Is she having a good time? I would really like to see her if possible. Do you know where she is?"

"She is currently touring the empire. I don't know her exact location, but——"

Rean said, quickly walked to Valima and pulled out the photo as a catalyst from the gap in the armor.

"—I have a picture of her."

Caster took it carefully and held it in his hands like a treasure, gazing at it and murmuring.

"You've grown up, Emma."