Chapter 519: Intense Battle, And Chen Zhao’s Unexpected Entrance

Crash—

Thud, thud, thud—

One by one, corpses fell from the sky, together with many broken glass shards.

The members of the Witch Society and the Sorcerer Society, who were preparing for battle, lifted their heads.

Charlotte walked up and inspected the corpses. After the corpses landed on the ground, black liquid began to seep out from them.

The liquid spread toward Charlotte’s feet, as if it was alive.

Charlotte raised her hand and sprinkled the liquid with a handful of magical phosphor, evaporating the liquid at once.

“Shit! They’re attacking from the hotel’s sewers!” Charlotte suddenly realized something.

Just then, someone shouted, “Look… The ceiling!”

Like what Charlotte was worried about, the filth spirits of the Evil Spirit Society had long infiltrated the hotel via the sewers.

The witches and wizards saw a dozen filth spirits crawling on the ceiling of the lobby.

Unknowingly, Omens Hotel had already been occupied by the Evil Spirit Society.

They were actually still defending the exterior when the hotel itself had been taken.

“We’ve lost the hotel. Let’s leave now!” Jerome Yemen shouted.

He had no desire to fight. He was about to run when a huge figure suddenly appeared before him.

The Grandfather! Gloom and terror were emanating from him.

Behind him, there was an evil spirit army with hundreds of members, both on the ground and in the air. They literally covered most of the sky.

Jerome’s legs trembled in fear. He had heard about how horrifying the Grandfather was.

This was their first face-to-face encounter. His head only reached the Grandfather’s waist.

The Grandfather opened his giant mouth and licked his lips.

“Are you here to be my snack?”

“I… I’m here to tell, tell you that… I know… I know who killed Addleway.”

“Oh.” The Grandfather reached out and grabbed Jerome Yemen.

“Bring me there.”

Jerome peed his pants and had no choice but to be obedient.

The Grandfather pointed at the hotel. “The war begins now.”

Countless evil spirits surged toward the hotel and collided with the Witch Society and the Sorcerer Society.

Immediately, various colorful spells and occasional explosions filled the area.

The Grandfather walked toward the hotel as if there was no one around. Ordinary witches and wizards clearly did not dare to go near him, not to mention stop him.

In New York’s supernatural world, the Grandfather was like the underground lord.

Nobody dared to take him on, and the Grandfather had never lost a fight.

But there were always exceptions. An old figure stood in the Grandfather’s way.

It was the Mage of the Witch Society. When the Grandfather saw her, he grinned.

“Girl, what was the last time we met? Look at how old you are. After you die, I’ll make sure you have a place in the Evil Spirit Society. Haha…”

The Grandfather laughed wildly.

Nevertheless, he was indeed in the position to call the Mage a girl.

He had even watched her grow up.

“Move way. You’re no match for me. I don’t want to kill you. You’ll be an important subordinate, after all,” the Grandfather said, as though he had won.

The Mage did not speak. Instead, she struck her walking stick hard on the ground.

Immediately, many vines emerged from the marble ground and spread toward the Grandfather.

The Grandfather did not dodge and allowed the vines to bind him.

Just when the other thought that the Grandfather was not that powerful after all, he suddenly struggled and the vines were smashed.

“Haha… Weak and useless. You didn’t improve much since thirty years ago.”

The Grandfather laughed wildly. With absolute power, he could indeed mock others.

The Mage held her walking stick tightly with a serious look on her face.

“Weak!”

A large cloud of black gas flew toward the Grandfather.

Just then, a skull appeared from underneath the Grandfather’s robe and sucked the black gas in.

In no time, the skull turned black, fell onto the ground and shattered.

The Grandfather casually lifted his robe and showed his true body.

His entire body was built from countless skulls.

The densely packed skulls would definitely kill any trypophobic person immediately.

“If you want to attack me with spells, you better prepare hundreds of them. My substitutes can block countless spells for me.”

Suddenly, three witches standing at the side jointly summoned a dark, fierce gust of wind which swept toward the Grandfather.

Turning his head, the Grandfather charged into the roaring whirlwind with his giant body.

Whoosh—

The wild wind was dissipated at once, but the Grandfather did not stop and continued forward.

“Shit, dodge!” the Mage shouted.

But it was too late. The Grandfather collided into the first witch.

Immediately, the witch disintegrated, as if she had been hit by a truck travelling at 120 kilometers per hour.

During the entire process, Jerome Yemen was being held in the Grandfather’s hand.

He finally saw for himself how awfully powerful the underground lord was.

He was simply an invincible monster.

“Dark Swamp!” Charlotte immediately cast a spell at the Grandfather.

The ground below the Grandfather became a black swamp.

He began to sink downward.

However, the Mage did not seem happy at all. “Charlotte, stand back! You shouldn’t participate in this!”

However, it was again too late.

The Grandfather’s body suddenly seemed to become lighter and he floated out of the swamp.

“Did you forget that I’m a spirit?”

The Grandfather reached Charlotte with just one step.

He lifted his hand to slap her.

Charlotte was so frightened at the moment that she could barely move.

She knew that the Grandfather was powerful, but she did not know that he was this powerful.

She was an elite in the Witch Society.

But before the Grandfather, she was powerless.

Suddenly, everyone heard a thud.

Something fell onto the Grandfather’s head. The Grandfather stopped his attack.

He touched his head and realized that it was a filth spirit.

The Grandfather opened his mouth and stuffed the spirit in directly.

Then, he chewed for two seconds. Some black liquid flowed out from the corners of his mouth.

Everyone around was totally disgusted.

Being too close to the Grandfather, Charlotte felt almost engulfed by his terrifying pressure.

The Grandfather lifted his hand again, but another filth spirit dropped down.

It fell square onto his head. The Grandfather was enraged at once.

He grabbed the spirit, chewed it in his mouth, and spit it at the hotel.

Charlotte saw an explosion somewhere above the tenth floor.

Then, someone fell down from the hotel.

Splash! The person dropped into the swimming pool.

When Charlotte saw the person, she was stunned.

“Mr. Chen?”

“F**K!” Chen Zhao stood up from the swimming pool. “Which asshole was that?! You almost killed me!”

He had fallen from such a great height. If he did not fall into the swimming pool, he might have actually died.

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