Chapter 383 Ontology

"Um……"

Annan frowned and observed the wonderful space in front of him that had a sense of science fiction.

At the end of the passage that seemed to be a sewer, there seemed to be nothing to the naked eye, only a gray wall.

However, Duran, who was using black magic, definitely felt the reaction of his blood relatives from behind the wall.

The magic professor fumbled for a long time before he realized that the wall blocking his way was actually an illusion.

He didn't waste time and continued to think of a way. He didn't use any magical means. He directly used the most violent physical method to open the way forward.

Duran, who was as well prepared as Annan and more comprehensively prepared, used the clay explosives he carried to explode the entire illusion, along with the obstacles behind him.

In this way, the two of them successfully stepped into this wonderful space through the breach in the destroyed wall.

This room is about half the size of a basketball court. It is obviously underground, but the air is strangely fresh, perhaps even fresher than on the ground.

The walls of the room have countless lines, and a stream of light will flash through these lines, as if the space is breathing.

There is obviously no light source around, and the intermittent flickering light on the wall is not enough, but things can be seen clearly from this place.

However, Duran didn't pay attention to these unusual things at this moment. His bloodshot eyes were staring at the center of the room.

There, there was a recliner of unknown material, and sitting on it was the golden witch with blond hair.

However, the golden witch with her eyes closed and her face full of pain was clearly in something wrong.

The golden witch still looks like that beautiful girl. She is wearing a gorgeous dress that is not suitable for sports at all, but she seems to be unconscious now, and her body is connected to many large and small pipelines. The lines came from the chair she was lying on.

Annan guessed that the golden witch's body was undergoing treatment, which could be seen at a glance.

Because the body of the golden witch is burning with a layer of translucent illusory flames.

"The Witch of Fire..."

Annan didn't know what method the Fire Witch used to defeat the Gold Witch in Eureka. It was really difficult to find out the details there.

However, it now seems that after the Fire Witch defeated the Golden Witch, she left some back-up on her opponent. It may be a curse, or it may be some kind of lingering black magic.

The current appearance of the golden witch should have this effect.

However, Duran's eyes did not fall on the half-lying golden witch for long.

He only glanced at it for a few times before his attention shifted.

"found it……"

It was obvious that Dulan had not breathed after walking such a long distance, but as soon as he stepped into this room, his body began to rise and fall slowly.

Dulan, who was in an extremely excited mood, looked behind the golden witch with his red eyes.

In that place, there stood a golden column that looked like a tombstone and a coffin.

On top of this golden object, there is a translucent cover, which allows people to vaguely see the things inside.

"This is...the true form of the golden witch!"

Among this unknown thing, the figure of a mature woman appeared.

The color of the eyes cannot be seen under the tightly closed eyelids, but the dazzling blond hair and the flawless and delicate face that seems to be artificially made also represent the identity of this woman to a certain extent.

"The true body?"

Annan curled his lips and originally wanted to say something, but in the end he swallowed his words.

He wanted to take another look at the situation.

"The golden witch!"

Although he was in a state of excitement, the magic professor was not too blind. He did not approach the bodies of the two golden witches who seemed to be sleeping.

Now that the target's identity has been found, there is no need to rush.

"Stop pretending! You must be awake! Open your eyes! Face me!"

"...If you want to take action, you shouldn't talk nonsense."

The golden witch's voice sounded from all directions.

In other words, this wonderful room has become the witch's vocal organ.

"You were able to find this place, and I never noticed it... This is really a fatal oversight."

Whether it was the gold witch in the golden coffin who was suspected to be the real body, or the clone lying on the chair, there was still no movement with her eyes closed.

However, the golden witch’s unreal and beautiful voice definitely reached the intruder’s ears.

"Since you didn't take action immediately, do you have any questions you want to ask? My child."

"Shut up! I'm not your child!"

The magic professor gasped and roared at the top of his lungs.

"I have nothing to do with you! I have never been your child! My mother is not you either!"

"Really? Since you said that, then I have to ask you, how did you find me?"

"..."

Faced with this question, the magic professor had absolutely no words to refute.

If it were normal, this magic professor would definitely not be defeated so easily. Annan, as the third party at the scene, could certainly see that something was wrong with his teacher.

It is a matter of course that if you use all kinds of black magic all the time, your brain will become dull or your IQ will decrease.

However, at this time, Annan will not interrupt or get too involved. This is what Professor Duran has to face.

"...Witch of gold! Why did you kill my mother!?"

Dulan directly ignored the previous question and asked his enemy in turn.

"Now that my mother has severed ties with you, you are already two different people! You can obviously ignore everything! In this case..."

"When we last met, I think I already said the reason. It was impossible for me to accept that my body was stained without my knowledge. I was just doing the job of cleaning and cleaning."

The golden witch's voice was very calm.

"If you want revenge, you have to do it now. The Fire Witch's 'Flames of Destiny' continue to interfere with me. Until you broke in, I didn't even notice your existence. All the mechanisms I set up here Neither the trap nor the trap was activated, this is what is called, everything is fate...how ridiculous."

Duran held the weapon in his hand tightly.

Annan, who was behind, raised his eyebrows thoughtfully.

"If you hadn't appeared at this critical moment, after a while, I would have been able to extinguish this annoying flame of fate. Now I have no ability to resist. Rather, I have never been in such pain. I If you want to kill my child, then do it, so that I can be relieved of my pain."