Chapitre 154: For the forest

Alaric opened and closed his mouth like a fish gasping for air, they have run from one evil to fall into another. Zaleria was known to have a hotter temper than her sister, trespassing on her territory might be even more disastrous. She had shown them mercy once in the past but that didn't mean a witch will retain the same kind heart.

"Are you the inferno witch?" An old man walked to face her, in her eyes he was just a toothpick and a cup of blood. "Was it my sister who did this?" Zaleria asked in a tense manner, they could sense a shred of anger in her voice.

"It is indeed as you say, we're fleeing from her. Two days before she came back badly wounded and in sore mode. She suddenly started thrashing and going on a rampage." The old man's eyes sunk deep into his skull as he remembered his family being melted into a pile of go and turned into zombies by the necromancy witch.