Isaac, who was severely injured, followed the terrifying woman in front of him. He leaped through the jungle, eventually arriving at the Ancient Witch Village.
"Ravio, come out!" The woman called out softly, but her voice carried throughout the entire mountain pass.
Soon, a dark figure swiftly approached from the distance.
"Greetings from Ravio, Lady Mixandrei!" Ravio Morrone no longer referred to himself as 'Wicca' when facing Mixandrei.
With no trace of black energy surrounding him, he immediately fell to his knees with a thud. He didn't even dare to look up at the woman floating in mid-air.
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