Chapter 280: The Bitchy Pretty Witch (Part 8)
In the corner of the hall.
Jenny shrank her head back from behind the pillar, trembling all over, her heart pounding wildly.
As long as she closed her eyes, the scene of Peggy's tragic death surfaced before her.
Jenny originally thought Gerry would be wary of this being the Witch Academy and wouldn't dare do anything to them.
But she didn't expect...
This deranged guy actually killed someone right in front of all the witches!
Wasn't he afraid of Ms. Fiona and Instructor Fox!
Thinking of this, a deep sense of self-blame surged in Jenny's heart.
Just now, watching Peggy being humiliated, she only dared to hide behind the pillar.
"If I had stopped Gerry, Peggy wouldn't have died..." Jenny buried her head in her knees.
"Don't touch me!"
At this time, a miserable scream suddenly echoed in the hall.
"That's Queenie's voice!" Panic flashed in Jenny's eyes, and she hurriedly got up and peeked her head out.
At this moment, inside the hall.
Queenie had an angry face, constantly cursing.
Gerry, however, stood in front of her with a smile on his face.
"Young Master Gerry, maybe... we should seal this woman's mouth," a masked man suggested.
"No." Gerry wagged his finger. "I'm just enjoying her like this."
He said, raising the back of his hand and gently rubbing it against Queenie's tender arm.
Due to continuous struggling, Queenie's clothes were already soaked in sweat. Gerry's hand trailed all the way up until it touched her fair neck.
"You're sweating a lot."
He wiped off a bead of sweat with his index finger, then closed his eyes, putting his finger in his mouth to suck on it.
Seeing this, Queenie's lips turned pale.
"I hope you can be this energetic when you're lying on the ground later," Gerry said with a smile.
But this face was simply more evil than a demon in Queenie's eyes.
The next moment, Gerry wrapped his arms around Queenie and slowly laid her down on the floor.
"No! No! Stay away from me." Queenie's voice was already somewhat hoarse.
But immediately after, she felt a pair of hands tightly grab the base of her thighs.
Snap!
It was like a thin string finally snapping.
Those unbearable memories rushed into Queenie's mind again.
Torn clothes, the greedy smiles of men, a young girl's helpless screams...
At this moment, she seemed to have returned to that night many years ago.
"Don't... don't... please! Let me go!" Queenie choked on her words, tears soaking her eyes.
Seeing this, Zoe in the crowd had a look of unbearable pity.
Although she and Queenie had had many conflicts, as a fellow girl, she really didn't want to see the other party being humiliated like this.
"Why isn't Ms. Fiona here yet... Are we all really going to die here," Zoe prayed inwardly.
The other witches in the hall also silently turned their heads away.
But Queenie's appearance made Gerry even more excited. Unable to hold back any longer, he immediately gripped the girl's dress.
Smash!
At this time, a flowerpot flew from afar, smashing into Gerry's head.
"S-stop! You animal!"
Gerry covered his head and stood up, his face extremely gloomy.
Everyone present followed the sound and saw a young girl with short pale blonde hair walk out from behind a pillar.
"It's you." Gerry recognized the other party.
"Y-you guy, I have already notified Ms. Fiona, you... you can't get away."
Jenny's hands trembled uncontrollably, but she still forced her legs to step into the hall.
Gerry narrowed his eyes upon hearing this, then sneered.
"Look at how scared you are. Even if you lie, you should pretend a bit better." Gerry waved off his subordinates who wanted to help and walked toward Jenny alone.
"A witch descendant, acquainted with the academy principal, taking the main witch position as soon as she arrives..."
He spread his hands.
"Do you know how these people evaluate you behind your back?"
Jenny remained silent.
"A bitch who only knows how to steal from others, an incompetent piece of trash, a slut who climbed up through nepotism!" Gerry sneered.
"And you're actually going to stick your neck out for this trash?"
"Compared to you, they are noble," Jenny said.
Gerry frowned tightly, a ruthless glint flashing in his eyes.
"Hmph, you think you can be a savior all by yourself?" he continued.
"I'm not afraid to tell you, a witchcraft magic array has already been set up around the academy. Even if Fiona came personally, it would take her some effort. And before that..."
Gerry clenched his fists: "I will suck you all dry first."
He shot a glance, and the masked men nearby immediately stepped forward.
Seeing this, Jenny immediately raised her hand toward another flowerpot.
But the latter didn't move an inch.
It turned out that earlier, seeing Queenie being humiliated, she had instinctively driven the magic power in her body out of desperation, telekinetically tossing the flowerpot.
But now, wanting to replicate it, she realized she couldn't muster any strength.
And the masked men had already closed in.
In the next moment, Jenny only felt a heavy weight on her back, and then her whole person flew forward.
After rolling twice, she landed at Gerry's feet.
"Ugh..."
A shoe stepped on Jenny's face.
"Bitch, you want to be a savior with just this little skill?" Gerry snorted coldly.
Then he lifted his foot and kicked viciously at Jenny's abdomen.
The latter flew up again, landing among the group of witches.
"Hey! Hey!"
Jenny clutched her stomach, curling up on the floor. At this moment, a voice suddenly whispered in her ear.
She endured the pain to lift her head, but the voice sounded again.
"Don't turn around. Be careful not to let him notice."
"My name is Madison. Listen to me next; whether we can escape depends entirely on you."
Jenny saw Gerry walking towards Queenie again and nodded slightly.
"There's not much residual evil aura left on me. Use your ability on me, and then I can regain my freedom."
Jenny's eyes flashed with confusion; she had never tried using her ability to purify evil.
Perhaps knowing her inner puzzlement, Madison quickly spoke again.
"Your ability is the restoration of time. Just return my body to the state before I was trapped."
"So it can be used like this!" Jenny suddenly realized.
She didn't hesitate anymore, immediately driving the magic power in her body.
At the same time, on the main street outside the academy.
William vaulted through the night sky, landing steadily on a rooftop.
He looked across the street, his brows immediately furrowing slightly.
"This is... a witchcraft magic array? It seems to isolate external perception."
William tried exploring the interior of the academy with Holy Power, but was blocked by some kind of force.
Three circles of golden patterns immediately surfaced in his eyes.
"What a dense aura."
At this moment, the entire Witch Academy was shrouded in evil aura, and a powerful force seemed to be awakening.
William immediately realized something was wrong inside.
He tried contacting the holy artifacts he had placed earlier.
The next second, dozens of faint glows lit up along the edges of the academy's fence and in various corners.
"The things are still there, so I can get in."
William immediately went to the side. He wrapped himself in an outer layer of Holy Power, then easily stepped into the witchcraft magic array.
Inside the hall.
Gerry instructed the masked men to keep an eye on the witches, then grabbed Queenie's dress again.
But the next moment, his hand stopped in place.
"Who is it!" Gerry frowned tightly.
At this time, his hand raised uncontrollably and placed itself beside his ear.
Slap!
Gerry slapped himself in the face.
"You f*cking..."
He turned his head, only to see that pale blonde-haired young girl had already stood up.
And standing beside her was a witch with a high ponytail, her face cold and beautiful.
"Didn't I tell you to watch them!" Gerry roared at the masked men.
But the latter stood rigidly in place.
Seeing this, Gerry narrowed his eyes.
"I'm afraid they can't obey your orders anymore," Madison snorted coldly.
As soon as her voice fell, the masked men each raised their hands and grabbed their own heads.
The next moment, Madison tilted her head slightly.
The masked men all exerted force with their hands.
Accompanied by several cracking sounds, all the masked men fell to the floor.
"Trash... useless things," Gerry's eyes were cold.
"You too," Madison followed up.
She raised one hand, and Gerry immediately found he lost control of his body.
Soon, several craters appeared in the hall floor.
"Mental manipulation, interesting. This is one of the essential abilities of a Supreme Witch." Gerry stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
Madison frowned slightly.
She waved her right hand again, but this time she found she could no longer control the other party.
"You've made me lose my patience," Gerry opposite her suddenly spoke. "Bitches should die in pain."
After saying that, he chanted a spell.
Subsequently, the pitch-black circular orb floating in the hall came to his side, and the two quickly fused together.
The next moment, a majestic evil aura erupted from Gerry's body.
The room was instantly filled with the wails of ghosts and wolves.
The surrounding temperature also dropped sharply, and fine beads of water quickly appeared on the edges of the witches' lips.
"This is... the power of an evil spirit, no... even stronger."
Shock flashed in Madison's eyes.
"That's actually an Evil Incubator. You put this kind of thing into your body, aren't you afraid of causing a demon to descend!" Her voice was already somewhat trembling.
"Evil... Incubator, what is that..." Jenny asked in confusion.
"An embryo created using dense evil aura, capable of nurturing powerful evil spirits. It's said that if a supernatural human fuses with it... they can connect their body to the Land of Evil," Madison clenched her fists.
"Once successful, they can even gain power comparable to gods. But... it will also create a path to the present world for those terrifying existences."
"Hehe... you know quite a lot," Gerry's voice sounded again.
At this time, the surface of his body was covered with pitch-black blood vessels, and his physical size had doubled compared to before.
And a circular orb also floated behind him, with many fleshy tendrils connecting the two.
"Is this... the power of gods. So this is what the world truly looks like." Gerry clenched his fists, feeling the power of this body.
"But unfortunately, the power of one witch is far from enough to maintain it."
After speaking, he raised his hand, appearing in front of Madison the next second. The latter's pupils trembled.
She hadn't seen the other party's movements at all, as if Gerry had been standing in front of her the whole time.
Madison immediately raised her hand.
But then she discovered that the magic power in her body was reversing.
"How... is this possible!"
At this moment, she panicked.
But Gerry didn't explain.
His feet gradually left the ground, and many tentacles extended from the orb behind him.
Squish... Squish...
Accompanied by a rustling sound, the ends of the tentacles flared open, wrapping the witches' heads inside.
"Mmph... Mmph..."
Madison beat her head desperately, but her hands quickly drooped down.
"We will eventually become one." Gerry opened his arms, feeling the pure life force continuously entering his body.
Swoosh... Swoosh...
Several sounds of piercing the air suddenly rang out in the room.
Then several iron nails flew from afar, accurately piercing into the orb behind Gerry.
In the next moment, the tentacles seemed to lose their vitality, and the extracted life force began to rapidly reverse.
"No! Who is it!" Gerry revealed a ferocious expression.
Answering him was a bottle of thirty-year vintage Holy Water.
Sizzle... Sizzle...
Gerry's forearm was instantly melted away.
Shock flashed in his eyes, but his hand movements were very fast.
Gerry hovered his hand over the part contaminated with Holy Water. The next moment, this Holy Water spilled all over the floor, as if it had never been on his body.
"Ugh... Ahhh!"
Accompanied by the squirming of flesh and blood, Gerry's arm grew back.
At the same time, the tentacles attached to the witches' heads also became corrupted, and these young girls saw the light of day again.
Thud... Thud...
Perhaps due to excessive depletion, most of the witches fainted.
Huff... Hah.
Madison panted heavily, sweating profusely.
At this moment, a small tuft of her hair had turned snow white.
Similar situations occurred with the other witches present; some even grew wrinkles on their faces.
"No... no." Seeing half of her hair turn gray, Zoe was instantly filled with panic, completely oblivious to the fact that she had regained her mobility.
Only Jenny was in the best condition, just looking a bit weak.
"Who are you... why do you have Church items." Gerry's voice sounded again.
At this time, a figure walked out from behind the pillar; it was William, who had rushed over.
"You're here!" Jenny's eyes lit up, her exhausted body seemingly generating some strength out of thin air.
Seeing clearly who the newcomer was, the panic in Zoe's eyes could no longer be concealed.
She hurriedly lay on the floor and covered her hair with her clothes.
"Why is he here at this time!!"
Although she was freaking out internally, Zoe's whole person relaxed a lot.
"He's finally here..." Madison also breathed a sigh of relief, but then she smiled bitterly inwardly.
"To think there would be a day I actually looked forward to his arrival."
On the other side, William didn't respond to the other party.
Right now, relying on the [Missionary] ability, he saw something different.
The orb behind Gerry seemed to be connected to a passage, and a lot of evil aura was surging out from inside.
But because the passage was too small, the power surging out was very sparse.
At the same time, many pitch-black spirit threads extended from this person, and many crystal-clear spirit threads emerged in the space around him.
The pitch-black spirit threads actively approached the glowing spirit threads.
But after the two connected, the glowing spirit threads immediately disconnected from the pitch-black ones.
Even so, the pitch-black spirit threads still tirelessly tried to connect with the former.
"What are these..."
William looked down at himself and found similar spirit threads on his body.
Although there were only two or three, compared to the other party, his side seemed much more popular. Those crystal-clear spirit threads were all fighting to connect with him, looking quite like demand exceeding supply.
"Is this... the real world?" William recalled the description of the [Missionary] ability.
But now was not the time to focus on these.
Just now he had used the holy nails to seal off the other party's power. Taking advantage of the gap, William threw a pile of holy artifacts around the other party.
"You guy, you're actually from the Church," Gerry gritted his teeth.
"What, are you going to convert to my Lord?"
"Hmph, no matter who you are, you can't stop me."
As soon as his voice fell, the veins on Gerry's body bulged, and the evil aura from the passage behind him flowed out even faster.
Crack... Crack...
Accompanied by a shattering sound, that passage was actually stretched to double its size.
"Not good! He wants to cause the descent of evil!" Madison exclaimed.
Although William hadn't heard the previous conversation about the "Evil Incubator", he also sensed a terrifying aura surging out from the passage.
He immediately chanted scriptures.
Subsequently, five magic arrays appeared around the hall, the Holy Power on their surfaces surging.
"Human power actually vainly attempts to shake our existence," Gerry said.
At this time, his voice had a double tone, as if layered with another person's.
At the same time, the magic arrays were also somewhat unstable, seemingly about to shatter in the next second.
Seeing this, William narrowed his eyes, and three circles of golden patterns surfaced in his pupils.
In the next moment, Gerry's movements suddenly stagnated, and then he completely froze in place.
"To actually seal the spirit particles around... how could a human do this..." The shock in Gerry's tone was hard to conceal.
Smack! Smack!
Two flowerpots suddenly smashed into his face. Besides shock, a trace of confusion was added to Gerry's eyes.
Seeing the other party truly unable to move, William finally nodded.
"Now, Ms. Madison, tell me what happened here."
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