Chapter 159 Calling

"Well, I suddenly remembered something, so I'll leave first."

After Annan said this to the injured Monk beside him, he immediately turned around and left.

His communication with the stargazer at the observatory has not yet been completed, but there is no need to rush, he can take his time in the future.

However, if you miss Witch Night, there may not be a next time.

What's more, Annan had another reason to go.

my lord...

My king...

Please...come...

sound.

The sound of black magic rang in Annan's ears.

This is an understandable female voice with a certain emotion and tone.

This is the voice of the witch of chaos.

Although Annan only got along with this witch briefly, he would not forget her voice so quickly.

The sound of black magic that he heard in his ears now, the whisper as if it was tickling, was indeed the voice of the Witch of Chaos.

"Even if you don't want me to come over, I will come over."

Annan jogged out of the ruins of unfinished buildings, and then hailed a taxi on the road outside.

This unfinished building located in the southern part of the city is not actually remote. It is just a few streets away from a busy area.

It's just that no one usually comes close to this place, let alone shops, so it's obviously not far away, and the place where the unfinished building is located feels like a ghost town.

"Where are you going?"

The taxi driver in the tank top asked without looking back.

"Where is it……"

Annan knew which direction he should go, but if he asked him where it was, he didn't know.

He can only tell the taxi driver to move in a certain direction, and when the driver deviates from the position, he will sound a reminder.

The half-bald taxi driver glanced at Annan with a strange look in the rearview mirror, but he didn't say anything more and still followed the instructions.

"Just stop here."

Almost twenty minutes later, Annan got out of the car.

"It should be here."

Annan is located less than a few streets away from the city center, in front of a small park near a residential area.

My king...

"It's a bit noisy to keep shouting."

Annan curled his lips. The repetitive sound like a repeater that he continued to hear along the way was starting to make him feel a little annoyed.

He shook his head helplessly and strode into the small park.

Then, he hid behind a tree and reached out to touch his left eye.

The key to the dark magic organ's door, whose pupils turned into keyholes, reacted immediately.

Click.

Annan went from the real world to the other world without blinking an eye.

"The location is very accurate."

Annan looked up at the eye of the typhoon or the eye of the storm where he was, making sure that he was not in the wrong place.

Every time he enters the other world, even if he uses the same method, he seems to appear in a completely different place. If Annan had not moved forward in the real world, came to the place in the induction, and then entered the other world, he would You can't be sure how far you will deviate from your destination.

It was just right now, as we came directly to the center of the expected storm.

"Just, how did this happen?"

Annan took out the semi-automatic pistol he carried with him, carefully guarded against the thing in the air, and then quickly ran to the side of a woman who fell on the ground.

"Miss Anna, why are you here? Why is Zooey like this?"

The female mercenary lying on the ground seemed unable to move. Her skin was white at this time, as if she was a corpse that had been soaked in sea water for a long time.

However, Annan was certain that the other party was not dead, and she should have the ability to respond.

"Stop...her..."

It seemed that Anna could only act with her mouth, but even so, she still stubbornly persisted and did not just succumb to the powerful black magic.

"Stop it."

Annan turned his head with some distress and looked at the thing in mid-air.

"The witch of chaos?"

In the center of the storm, there was a strange white tumor-like thing in the air.

This white sarcoma, which was estimated to be more than 20 meters long, had three strange faces on it. These twisted faces kept making inaudible moans, and they looked like they were in quite a lot of pain.

Then, above this sarcoma, there is a beautiful female figure.

Annan did not have the appearance of this pale woman in his memory, but when he came here and saw the other person's face, he understood the other person's identity.

"Has the Witch of Chaos been resurrected?"

However, Annan immediately shook his head and rejected this conjecture.

"No, you are a memory from the past that was revived by those unlucky guys from the Chaos Sect. Yes, the memory of the Witch of Chaos."

Annan didn't know why he understood this. In short, he understood it inexplicably.

Or maybe it had something to do with the sound of dark magic he heard in his ears that he couldn't understand at some point.

Or maybe there was a resonance between him and the resurrected body of the Chaos Witch in front of him.

"So that's it. The Chaos Sect is a back-up plan intentionally left behind by the Witch of Chaos."

Annan actually didn't like this feeling of suddenly understanding everything, but it was better than not understanding anything at all.

"The leaders of the Chaos Sect do understand the Chaos Furnace of the Chaos Witch, but not completely, because the Chaos Witch does not need them to fully understand this black magic. What she wants is just the influence of black magic on some Chaos Sects. And the existence of the most important black magic organ."

my lord...

Annan ignored the call of the Witch of Chaos.

Because he knew very well that the witch individual in front of him was about to fully revive, not the chaotic witch he had encountered before.

The Witch of Chaos is already dead, and died together in order to prevent a conspiracy of the Abyss Order.

It is impossible for dead people to be resurrected.

This is a low-demon world where there is no way to resurrect. Even if everything happens in this foreign land, it is still impossible.

"Memory of the Witch of Chaos. If you want to reappear, that's up to you. I have no control over it. But, can you please let go of that girl?"

What Annan was looking at was the girl with her eyes closed tightly in the arms of the resurrecting Chaos Witch.

Zooey, who has completely lost her disguise and revealed her true beauty, is being devoured by the witch of chaos.

"You probably don't need this girl to resurrect your memory, so for my sake, please let her go."