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Shadow has always been doubtful about Judy's claim that she could refine the "Elemental Abyss" of level 6 voodoo. However, she did not expect that she actually refines it.

Faced with such a witch medicine that can even be severely damaged by the sixth-level sub-saint strongman, the shadow dared not take it head-on, and hurriedly retreated backwards.

Unfortunately, he was half a step late after all.

A wisp of black fog toxin gently brushed across his fingertips, and then penetrated into his body like a maggot. His fingers, palms, and even arms were corroded and shrunk rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"ah!"

Even with the firm will of the shadow, he couldn't help but scream and roar, "Judy, you bitch, you will pay the price." The shadow quickly evacuated Judy's laboratory.

"Hehe~" the witch Judy laughed wildly, "Idiot, it's you who should pay the price, it's you!"

Sharp and harsh laughter resounded inside and outside the laboratory.

"Hmph!" The witch Judy's eyes were filled with viciousness and gloom, and she kept sneering to herself, "Silly humans, stupid Viscount Connor, dare to go against my Lord. Hehehe, I, Judy, will punish you on behalf of the great Lord."

"Bang!" The witch Judy bounced her fingers, and a mysterious wave spread out in all directions.

In an instant, it seemed like a switch was turned on in the entire Connor Castle.

Disaster suddenly came.

In the entire city of Lu'an and Connor Castle, both servants and soldiers, they fell ill one by one.

Soon, the whole city fell into extreme chaos and fear.

In Connor Castle, in the study.

Viscount Connor no longer had any aristocratic demeanor, his face was ferocious, and there were storms gathering in his gray-green eyes, which were gloomy and terrifying.

The usually loyal shadow fell in front of him, his whole body was swinging, his whole body was pale and decayed, and he was already in a state of dying. A level 4 strong man was completely unable to resist the abyss of the elemental abyss.

Viscount Connor's eyes were a little gloomy and seemed to be unable to make up his mind.

The old housekeeper bent over and whispered: "Master, the whole city is already in panic. Please make a decision early."

"Damn Dark Witch!"

He thought he was very cautious and had no complete trust in the Dark Witch, but he didn't expect that he would be put on by her.

Before she knew it, she tampered with the water source in the city and gave the kiss of death, known as the "source of plague"! And it was also the source of plague that was detonated.

He never cared about the life and death of civilians in the territory, but who knew how many people the plague would affect and how long it would last? He was overwhelmed by the series of troubles that followed.

hateful!

Unexpectedly, the Dark Witch looked crazy and paranoid, and was so capable of pretending. She had acted in front of him for so long without revealing any obvious flaws! If he had known this would happen, he would not have tried to save trouble at the beginning, so he asked the Dark Witch to take action!

"puff!"

Suddenly, Viscount Connor, who was frightened and furious, spit out a mouthful of blood. The blood turned out to be black. He was frightened and his face changed drastically, "Damn it, damn it! When did that damn witch poison me?"

"Master, this is the elemental abyss." The old housekeeper exclaimed, "I didn't expect that she was so sinister and cunning, secretly and secretly put voodoo on you, and only detonated the toxin before leaving."

"Ahhh!"

Just as Viscount Connor was furious, the black gas spreading from the "Elemental Abyss" had spread along his bloodline.

The terrifying toxin like "Elemental Abyss" can even weaken and paralyze the level 7 holy beast, let alone Viscount Connor, a knight who is only level 3? In just a moment, half of his body was covered with black aura, gloomy and mysterious, hideous and terrifying.

What's even more terrifying is that as the black gas spreads, his limbs have gradually become paralyzed. Not only can he mobilize the fighting spirit, but even walking and breathing begin to become difficult. After all, the power of elements fills every corner of the body, and as long as there is power of elements, he cannot escape the erosion of the "Elemental Abyss".

His skin gradually shrank and corroded, pale like a decayed corpse.

Feeling a strange state in his body, Viscount Connor's face changed.

He knew that if the black gas was allowed to continue to spread and his heart was eroded by the "Elemental Abyss", he would be killed suddenly due to heart paralysis without anyone else!

Damn Dark Witch! As expected, dark witches are not good things, they are all cruel and ruthless!

"However, if she thought she could kill me like this, she would underestimate me too much!"

He snorted coldly, staggered into the study, shut down everyone, and then took out a silver medal from the secret compartment behind the bookshelf.

This is a hexagonal medal with a pattern of cross swords and thorn flowers on the surface, and emits a faint milky white light throughout. Although this light is weak, it is pure and holy, exudes an extremely sacred breath.

If St. Luke was here, he would definitely recognize it at a glance. This hexagonal medal is the famous "Holy Cross" in the Holy See.

The Holy Cross is specially awarded to reward the Templars who have made outstanding contributions to the Holy See. The medal always contains a light purification technique performed by monks or nuns of the archbishop level. It can usually wear it to stabilize the mind and purify the mind. In combat, it can even eliminate a curse attack or toxin attack from the enemy. It has a very practical and powerful function.

Even in the most glorious period of the Holy See, such medals were hard to find and were enthusiastically sought after by the Templars.

After the fall of the Holy See, the rare number of Holy Cross was traversed everywhere, and Viscount Connor got one.

Of course, for the Templars, the significance of this medal is not only its function, but also its existence is that it has never been awarded only to those who have made outstanding contributions to the Holy See, and is a symbol of honor. But for Viscount Connor at this moment, all he needs is its effect of resisting toxin attacks.

Looking at the medal emitting holy light, Viscount Connor suddenly smiled on his face: "Hehe~ That dark witch probably never dreamed that I had such a good thing in my hand? Just because she, a level 4 witch, refining poison, as long as she brings the Holy Cross, can there be something that cannot be removed?"

"Holy, Holy Cross?" The shadow, who was about to be corrupted by the elemental abyss, suddenly turned back, his eyes filled with prayers, "Save, save me..."

"Save you?" Viscount Connor stared at him coldly. "If I don't have the Abyss of the Middle Element, I'm still thinking about whether to spend the precious Holy Cross to save you, or consider keeping it with me. But now, the answer is already very obvious."

"Brother... save, save me..." Shadow begged desperately, "Look, look at me to you..."

"Dear brother." Viscount Connor pulled out the noble sword and pierced the shadow's heart with one sword. He murmured with no emotion in his eyes, "You have been my shadow for the rest of your life, and I will definitely avenge you."

Shadow kept spitting black blood in her mouth, staring at Viscount Connor with a hatred look, and spitting out a few difficult words: "You, you, no, don't know, who you..."

Halfway through his words, his head tilted and his breath was cut off, his eyes were open, and his body quickly corroded.

The old butler lowered his head, as if he had seen nothing.

If the Dark Witch was on the scene, she would definitely know what the Shadow was going to say. It must be that you don’t know who you are against, and you will follow in my footsteps.
Chapter completed!