After thinking for a while, she flashed to the small wooden house in the south.
The disaster witch Wilds is right here. She is leisurely fishing with a fishing rod. There is no disaster affecting the fish in the pond. Her luck is about the same as that of ordinary people. She may even be as lucky as ordinary people, with no luck.
Hecate asked: "Do you have any tools to increase the power of the curse of doom? It doesn't have to be very strong, just enough to get close to your disaster."
A simple curse of doom is not enough to get this group of creation-level magicians into trouble. If they could spread the disaster of Wiltz to them, one after another, they would naturally be too busy to have time to rest. They might even be tortured to tears like Muhaina, the creator of the Gulf Elves.
Wiltz tilted his head and asked, "Why are you asking this?"
"I want to disgust some Genesis-level termites."
A creation-level termite?
It was the first time that Wiltz heard of such a thing and he became curious.
Hecate then explained to her the reason for the low period of her magic.
Wiltz understood, "So you are talking about the magicians who built the creation space."
Hecate smiled and said, "Yes, they are very powerful, and now they are planning to form a new alliance to rule this era. I thought that your disaster would affect everyone in the alliance, so I came to ask you."
Wiltz looked at the calm water, pondered for a moment, and said, "Dominate this era?"
She chuckled: "It seems like something interesting. I want to join them."
Hecate: "Huh?"
"Don't you want to spread the disaster to them? I will go there and join them in person, so I can teach them by example."
Hecate: "......"
No, isn't that how the word is used?
Hecate was stunned for a moment and asked, "Don't you hide here because you hate your own abilities? If you join the alliance, their leader is not a witch and cannot stop your disaster."
Wiltz shook his head: "I just don't want to bring more trouble to this world, nor do I want to destroy beautiful things, so I hide. Now you say that these parasites want to rule this era, then they will definitely bring war and trouble."
"I like the current Ians Republic very much and don't want to see this country destroyed by them."
"Well... not impossible."
Even though Wiltz is only a 10-star mage, there shouldn't be any problem for him to join their alliance as a small follower.
"Apart from that idea, you must have other ideas. Do you want to kill yourself with the help of a 10-star creation-level magician?" Hecate.
Wiltz smiled and said, "You think too much. No."
"I don't believe it."
"Haha, then what do you want me to believe?"
Hecate shook her head: "Anyway, I don't believe it."
Wiltz was speechless: "Well, just assume that I have this idea."
"Oh, then I won't tell you where they are." Hecate said, and the next moment he flashed away.
Leaving Wirtz alone, the place is in a mess.
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