Chapter 436 The Power of Space?

Chapter 436 The Power of Space?

The member of the Crimson Emissaries Guild wasn't exactly weak. With the power of his inherited witchcraft, he was undoubtedly on par with a high-level Soulmancer.

Unfortunately, he met Zoey, who was even more abnormal. Zoey had been at the pinnacle from the start of her career, beating up elite high-level Soulmancers as a matter of routine.

Against Zoey's fists, the member of the Crimson Emissaries Guild had no chance to resist,it was a one-sided beatdown.

Fight back?

Not a chance!

Any Soulmancer captured by the 13th Bureau would have their energy source temporarily sealed to prevent jailbreaks.

He had been caught by Zoey and now had his energy source sealed. How could he possibly "duel" with her?

Within minutes, the Crimson Emissaries Guild member was bruised and swollen again, mumbling unclearly, "You people from the 13th Bureau are too barbaric!"

Zoey looked puzzledly at William.

William raised an eyebrow and said, "He said you must not have eaten. Your punches lack strength."

"Huh?" Zoey started another round of fierce punching.

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Lying weakly on the ground, the Crimson Emissaries Guild member stared at William with a strange look. This content has its origins in n0v£lbin★

He couldn't understand what William was saying, but every time William spoke, he got beaten up, leading him to suspect what William was actually telling Zoey.

This time, he wisely kept his mouth shut.

William scrutinized the Crimson Emissaries Guild member, noting the absence of any ancient witch bloodline in him.

But that made sense,after all, with that one palm strike years ago, the twelve great deities of witchcraft and the entire "Eldritch Covenant" were annihilated.

The later practitioners of witchcraft, apart from those William had taught, were merely talented humans chosen by the witch gods reborn in the Divine Realm to inherit the witchcraft powers.

Regardless of gods, deities of witchcraft, Shapeshifters, or even some human powerhouses, William felt somewhat embarrassed.

After all, he had been quite amiable back in the day and had good relations with them.

Yet, because of him, an entire era was destroyed with a single slap.

They were all truly innocent victims of misfortune.

Recently, William had learned how to shop online.

Using the connections of the 13th Bureau, he managed to get passports for Luna, Erebus, and the captured member of the Crimson Emissaries Guild within ten minutes.

In a tribe at Mount Fuji, a tall man looked up at the sky and sneered disdainfully, "Shapeshifter children are really getting bold. I killed a few recently, and now they dare to come here. Do they think I'm too merciful?"

The force of space, once unleashed, could tear apart even the top Shapeshifter lords on the spot if they were unprepared.

And as for being prepared?

It was something that was impossible to guard against.

But the plane continued to slice through the sky, unscathed, as if nothing had happened.

William, on the plane, smiled with his eyes narrowed.

The power of space - it seemed it really was Moros.

He and Moros were old acquaintances.

Moros, originally a faceless bird, had once tried to prey on William during an unexpected encounter before he took on a human form.

But he ended up being pinned to the ground by William's foot.

Fortunately, at that time, William had just had a full meal and Moros didn't seem very appetizing, so William simply decided to keep him.

Being around William constantly, Moros quickly developed his unique bloodline abilities and mastered the power of space.

Because he didn't look very tasty, he escaped being eaten and instead spent his days performing dances and entertaining William.

Finally, after waiting for a year, when William left the place he was staying, Moros, who had turned into a human form, waited in the yard for another five years, but William never reappeared.

Feeling dejected, he eventually left and later became a renowned deity of witchcraft.

The plane flew through the chaotic space created by Moros without any harm.

Moros, in his tribe, could still sense Luna and Erebus' presence and frowned slightly.

Unbelievable!

Two Shapeshifter children managed to break through his distorted space.

He decided to wait for them to come to him, presuming they were seeking revenge for the Shapeshifter children he had killed earlier.

Moros wasn't in a hurry. He'd just wait for them to come and meet their demise.

If it had been his first day reincarnated, he might have been cautious in dealing with these children, being unfamiliar with the current situation in the Prime World.

But now... well, if one comes, kill one,if two come, kill two.

The plane landed at Narita Airport, and Zoey didn't rush to the mountains. Instead, she had William find a hotel, where they indulged in eating and drinking without any urgency.

Her main reason for leaving wasn't really to return the captive, but to avoid her duties as Dean of Students at the school.

With that being the case, there was no reason to hurry.