The Pinnacle Of Life

“We can resurrect the great warlock if we join the Witch Cult?”

“That’s too simple, isn’t it?”

“Fine then. I’ll join the Witch Cult now. I’m considered a member of your Witch Cult. May I know how we are going to resurrect the great warlock? Could it be that he can be resurrected with the so-called power of faith after knowing that I am a member of the Witch Cult?” That man said as he looked at the sky.

Discerning people could tell that he did not believe her at all.

Tiffany sneered. “Do you think you can join the Witch Cult with a mere word? You must really look down on the Witch Cult. If you wish to join, you have to pass a test. If you can’t, you are naturally unqualified to join.”

That man also sneered. “What’s the test then?”

Tiffany said, “It’s simple. It will be a test to find out whether you have the potential to become a witch.”

As she spoke, her finger pointed lightly. A ray of bloody light shot out of the full moon on that huge blood-colored mark in mid-air, hitting right at that man who spoke… The bloody light was not thick, only slightly thinner than a fork. It shot out of the full moon and hooked that man like a fishing line.

Rays of light were glowing.

second, that man suddenly screamed

of bloody mist, as if he had self-destructed. However, the bloody mist did not land on the ground. Instead, it went in the opposite direction and rushed

“Senior!”

he is a devil from hell! Devils like you still want to resurrect some great warlock and reproduce the glory of antiquity?

companion roared

As I said before, not everyone can pass the test of the Witch Cult. He couldn’t pass it,

universe previously thought they could give this test a try. To their surprise, it would be a dead-end if they failed the test. Then, who else would dare to try

there anyone else who wants to join the Witch Cult? You may volunteer

enough, no one would sign up for

said angrily, “Don’t you know what reputation the Witch Cult has? It has become the public enemy, yet you still want people to join the Witch Cult?! Stop wasting your efforts. No one will join it. You better dispel this bloody

should have some capability, right? Then, you

Whoosh!

the ray of light was razor-sharp. Not only did the nun fail to sever the ray of light with her sword, but it severed her sword, breaking it from the middle. Meanwhile, that ray of bloody

Boom!

the test and exploded into

into bloody mist consecutively. The pass

one was willing to be forced to take the

shouted, “Everyone, quickly gather together and join hands to resist the bloody ray from the moon!