Hearing the answer from the evil spirit of the "Red Angel", the expression of the "White Witch" Katarina froze instantly, unable to be restrained.

Soren Einhorn Medici laughed and continued:

"You should be a demigod who achieved success at the end of the Fourth Epoch. It's been more than a thousand years, and you haven't become an angel yet. Don't you feel inferior?

"And that guy just now, originally he had to rely on Azik Eggers to face you directly. He was as weak as a newly hatched bird. But now, in less than a year, he has been promoted to Sequence 4 and obtained divinity. He is strong enough to compete with you. Don't you have any thoughts on this? Don't you think that the thousand years before you were wasted? Even if it was a dog, if it lived for more than a thousand years, it might have opened that door and become an angel.

"I know what you're thinking. You're jealous, but at the same time you have a twisted desire to prove yourself by sleeping with him. You witches are really ridiculous. On the one hand, you have to insist that you were originally male in your heart to avoid losing yourself and losing control. On the other hand, you have to show your feminine charm and try the ultimate pleasure and strong love. We hunters don't have this problem. No matter what our original gender is, all we need to do is war, war, war!

"Original is such a twisted guy. It would be much better for a pure woman to go the witch route. You pass on the harm from generation to generation. Your main purpose is actually to avenge fate, right?"

Every word of the evil spirit of the "Red Angel" was like a sharp arrow, piercing the heart of the "White Witch" Katarina, making her pure and delicate face vaguely wrinkled and her long, shiny and smooth hair seem a little thicker.

Soren Einhorn Medici glanced at Catalina and immediately laughed:

"You won't be provoked by me to the point of losing control, right?

“It’s such a nostalgic feeling.”

The "Red Angel" evil spirit paused for a moment, then said:

"You may leave now. If you need anything, remember to recite my honorable name. Of course, I will come to you directly if necessary."

The White Witch Katarina's expression returned to normal, she frowned slightly and asked in disbelief:

"Just let me leave like this?"

The "Red Angel" evil spirit laughed:

"What? You want to sleep with me? If the timing is right, it's not impossible, but I have something important to do right now.

“Don’t worry, since you have recited my honorable name and given me a drop of your blood, you will be under my watchful eyes and may be influenced by me at any time.

"Have you forgotten the difference between angels and saints? Don't you know how powerful the true high beings are?

"Hehe, unless you pray directly to the Origin and get a response, you will never be able to escape my gaze. Well, normally, angels can do this, but that is only limited to the case where you have only read the honorable name. If you don't believe it, I allow you to seek help from the angels."

The White Witch Katarina listened with a slightly gloomy expression, and finally smiled and said:

"I will follow your instructions, Master Medici."

Soren Einhorn Medici's eyebrows moved and said:

"You don't seem to be so calm. I can even imagine your state when you faced Gehrman Sparrow just now. But I don't care.

"Ah, I forgot to tell you, you'd better check the status of your bloodline descendants immediately. Gehrman Sparrow was able to find you so easily, don't you think there is something wrong?"

Catalina's face turned slightly pale at first, then became serious and solemn, and she nodded slowly:

"I see."

After she finished speaking, she immediately stepped back, entered the glass window again, and disappeared through the illusory mirror world.

Watching the "White Witch" disappear, a bloody gash suddenly appeared on the left cheek of the "Red Angel" evil spirit, and a voice was heard:

"He is a really good dramatic actor. He makes himself appear to be not very good at controlling his facial expressions. He is a little restless but not smart enough. His intentions are easily discovered."

"Yes, in this case, there is a high possibility that we will underestimate her and relax our guard against her." A hideous bloody crack also appeared on the right cheek of the "Red Angel" evil spirit.

"Tsk, witches are really cunning, but I never underestimate any prey." The "Red Angel" evil spirit said with a normal mouth, "She wants to paralyze me and make me look down on her, but it's impossible."

The bloody cut on his left cheek opened and closed as he responded:

"Then why were you captured by Alistair Tudor?"

"That's because of you two." The Medici personality curled his lips and said, "It has nothing to do with contempt and paralysis."

The bloody gap on his right snorted and said:

"How does it feel to be someone else's prey, the great god of war, the 'Red Angel' beside the Creator?"

"Not bad." Medici's face was a little gloomy, but the words he said seemed contented.

The personality belonging to Soran said with the crack on his left cheek:

"You like to use bluffing to achieve your goals. Alistair and his men saw through your bluff and seized the opportunity.

"And just now, you were bluffing Katarina. You could only show off your might and inflict some damage through traps and surprise attacks, but you couldn't kill her quickly. Yet, you pretended to have recovered to Sequence 1 and tricked her into reciting your honorable name and handing over her blood."

Medici curled his lips again and said:

"Bluffing is a normal part of poker, and it works pretty well, doesn't it?"

At this point, the "Red Angel" chuckled and said:

"Besides, it's not just bluffing. What I like most is to mix one or two true bluffs among several bluffs, waiting for the guy who thinks he has seen through my disguise to step into the trap, just like the mistake you two idiots made back then."

"But you will be the first to die!" The "Red Angel" evil spirit responded at the same time with two cracks on its face.

Medici said without hesitation:

"That shows that I am the strongest and most valued!"

After saying that, the three personalities of the Red Angel fell silent at the same time. After a few seconds, the bloody crack representing Einhorn opened and closed and said:

"The connection between Gehrman Sparrow and Dark Night is closer than I thought. Katarina's true condition should have been discovered just now."

Medici laughed and said:

“It doesn’t matter, this is something that is tacitly agreed upon.

"When the Backlund smog hit, all those who took direct action disappeared, leaving only the witch named Triss alive. Doesn't this explain something?"

Soran and Einhorn did not speak again, and allowed the bloody cuts on their cheeks to heal.

The evil spirit of the "Red Angel" was then reflected on the glass window and disappeared into the area around the "Clock of Order".

…………

Above the gray fog, inside the ancient palace.

Klein looked at the yellow crystal pendant spinning clockwise in his hand and nodded slightly.

He had used the "Pendulum Method" to confirm Catalina's answers one by one, and came to conclusions that they were all true enough.

Then, relying on the information he had learned about the eight secret tombs, he began to do "dream divination" and saw the corresponding areas and vague states.

This made Klein realize that normal methods were really no longer enough to get in. Even snooping without interference was difficult to locate inside.

This is very troublesome... Also, the state of the "White Witch" during the spiritual communication is different from that of Qonas Kilger and Hvin Rambis before. She has too many expressions and her answers are more proactive... Is this the witch's own peculiarity, or are there other factors? Klein thought, waved his hand to take the paper stained with the blood of "Vice Admiral of Disease", wrote down the corresponding sentence, and did a "dream divination" to find the target.

In the gray world, Klein saw Tracy, who had freed herself from the spider silk shackles, and saw the witch staring out the window.

There was a dark and unreal storm, and I didn't know where it belonged.

Tracy was out of trouble... Her expression was not sad, but rather angry and confused... Was her relationship with the White Witch so bad? Perhaps... Just as Klein began to wonder, he saw a black flame suddenly burning, causing his dream to quickly dissolve and shatter.

He opened his eyes and confirmed that he could no longer use the blood in his hand to divine "Lieutenant General of Disease" Tracy. This was because a demigod-level strong man had used secret techniques to cut off the connection between the two.

"Could it be that the 'White Witch' Katarina is not dead yet? This... That's right, when the 'Red Angel' evil spirit answered me, it used a rhetorical question and did not admit at all... I was communicating with the spirit of a living person at that time!" Klein suddenly realized something and hurriedly did another divination, finally confirming that the "White Witch" was indeed still alive.

"Sure enough, the real target of the Red Angel ghost is not the White Witch... Also, based on the feedback on the progress of the potion digestion, can we conclude that the Red Angel ghost is weaker than I thought, and has not even recovered its Sequence 2. It cannot quickly deal with the White Witch and can only subdue her by other means?" Klein pondered for a while, but could not come to a definite conclusion.

He quickly gathered his thoughts and stopped considering this aspect of the problem, because he had already obtained the information he wanted from the "White Witch" Katarina.

Klein put down the piece of paper stained with Vice Admiral Disease's blood and suddenly chuckled:

"Has it severed the connection between the blood and the body, making it impossible for divination and prophecy to be used as a medium?

"I wonder if it will still be effective if I apply it to the surface of Groselle's Travels?"

After looking at the paper for a few seconds, Klein temporarily gave up the idea of ​​experimenting because there was no need for it at the moment.

His focus quickly shifted to whether there was a way to access George III's other eight mausoleums:

"Normative thinking won't work. What I can think of, George III and other angels and saints can definitely think of as well...

"If the gods had not already given their approval, printing this matter into flyers and distributing them might have had some effect...

"Well, fixed-point teleportation... Tudor ruins... this..."

As he was thinking, Klein suddenly had an idea.