521 The horrors of Mainland witches

Leila walked into the Northern regions, hoping to see that one witch who called her out of nowhere.

Her heart was beating terribly, and her head was filled with dread.

The mistake she made was not a simple thing. Time after time she was getting beaten up at her own game by Elliana because of her presence of mind and good strategies.

First, Elliana scared her with the fire of hell, then she marked the magical realism where her father was captured, then she tailed her when she wasn't even expecting it, and if that wasn't enough, she found all about her plans one by one.

As she reached the inner chambers of the imaginary mansion in the middle of the ocean, Leila looked at the back of the witch who was standing with her stern posture, gazing at the large crystal ball in front of her.

"They got out of it unharmed. What are your plans?" Leila tried to go with the glow naturally so the witch wouldn't identify her nervousness about anything.