I Became a Witch in a World Full of Urban Legends

Silver light and golden lightning flashed on the slaughterhouse grounds, phasing towards the mud-like mass of flesh before them.

A fist imbued with the power of the Heavens and a broadsword imbued with moonlight struck and slashed at Levi’s putrid remains.

However, after a few seconds, it was as if the mass of flesh was brewing like stew, and a violent roar emanated from the mass.

Blood shot out like a geyser, morphing into rotten teratomas mid-air as it cursed and sizzled on the ground it fell upon.

Mosquitoes and flies grew and festered from the dirty mass of flesh, flying about in all directions like thick clouds of smoke.

Green flames spat out from the mass’ flesh, spreading rapidly across its disgusting, amorphous blob before its putrid body was burnt into a crisp, leaving nothing behind.

All it left behind was a charred outline of what it once was.

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Jiangli and Zhang Dexian glanced at each other, as if they were asking each other: How the hell do we deal with this strange Witch with strange amplification powers?