"It's ridiculous!"

Queen Hippolyta glared at Diana with a fierce look.

"I won't pursue what you ran out of your own last night, but how could our witches do such a ridiculous and incredible thing?"

The queen stood up from the throne with domineering spirit, "Call the nine witches who were sacrificed last night in, and I want to ask them what they did to Diana!"

"yes!"

The guards quickly went down to summon the witches from last night.

Soon, the abuser walked into the palace.

They were wearing black gray robes and their whole bodies were wrapped in.

After they all walked in, the queen couldn't help but take a breath when she saw each other's face under the gray robe and hood.

"you......"

She opened her mouth in horror, wanting to ask something.

However, nothing was said.

Little Diana hid behind her mother and dared not speak out.

She glanced at the witches and immediately covered her mouth in fear.

A young and beautiful woman who should have turned into an old woman with sunken cheeks and drooping her cheeks.

In one night, they changed from immortal middle-aged women to gray-haired old women.

The changes in the middle completely shocked Queen Hippolyta and Diana little!

The witches did not seem to be surprised by their aging appearance. A witch in charge came forward and saluted the queen.

"Queen, my sisters and I serve Hippolyta, the three-phase goddess of witchcraft. Every month we go to the ancient temple intersection in the holy forest above to complete the ceremony for our patron saint. There are secrets hidden in the ceremony, but there is no threat."

Her voice was Wubo, as if she was telling something ordinary.

Diana hugged the queen's arm with her hands in a little scared way and moved herself closer to her.

The Queen patted Diana on the head, signaling her not to be afraid.

"So you don't admit what you did to Diana?"

The queen asked sternly.

"In our lives, we have never witnessed the horrible scene that the princess described. We hope that the patron saint can listen to our prayers, but she exists only in our souls, not in our flesh."

The witch leader said calmly: "When we found the young princess, she was sleeping soundly in the tree above the ceremony grounds, we thought the best way to deal with it was to send her back to her bed instead of awakening her."

Her eyes became gentler, and she turned her eyes to Diana hiding behind the Queen, "Although we may not be able to see it, we have also been young. Her Majesty the Queen, we were once tempted by dark secret techniques like young princesses. But now we are aware of the consequences of our negligence."

A smile appeared on the witch leader's face, "When Diana grows up, we are willing to teach all our teachings. As long as she is interested, you only need to summon us, the queen."

It seemed that the truth was revealed, and Diana described nothing more than her dreams in a tree.

The queen showed a loving smile to Diana behind her, "Are you satisfied this time? Diana."

Diana was also a little confused by the other party's description.

The witches said the promise, which made her originally firm heart shake.

"Maybe... maybe I'm really dreaming, I... I can't tell the difference."

She said hesitantly.

"Diana, this is just a dream, a false alarm. Okay, you can go back."

Queen Hippolyta comforted Diana and sent her guards to send her back to her room.

After Diana walked out of the room, the queen's expression changed immediately.

Become cold.

After a brief tranquility, she burst out.

The flames in his chest erupted out suddenly.

"What did you do to my daughter?"

She yelled at the witches in the palace: "You can deceive Diana, but you can't deceive me! That's not a dream, but a sensational fact that really happened!"

Seeing the queen get angry, the witches quickly apologized, "Her Majesty Queen, Her Majesty Queen, we will never hurt..."

"I've heard enough of your bedtime stories, sisters. I'm grateful for your comfort Diana, but I won't ask again."

The queen rudely interrupted the witches' defense. She took down a short sword from the wall and pointed it at the witches in the head, "Your Queen ordered you to come to the real way!"

She asked the other party sternly.

She was filled with anger for these witches who hurt her daughter.

The witch in the lead did not answer her, but her eyes suddenly changed.

The cold eyes that seemed to come from the cold hell made Queen Hippolyta stunned.

"Sister? Why do you look at me with that look?"

The queen looked at the other person blankly, for some reason, as if the other person's eyes had changed.

Immediately afterwards, not only the eyes, but also the body began to twist.

It was as if a puppet was constantly shaking.

"This is......?"

The queen couldn't help but take a step back as she watched the sudden change of the other party.

The witch's face changed.

In the shadow, the face covered in gray robe was twisted and turned into a female image wearing the crown of the moon.

“Is this…is this?”

Queen Hippolyta's face suddenly changed by the other party, and she took a step back in horror.

The witch leader's face turned into Hector's face.

Twisted, with a hint of fearful power.

The other witches saw their god coming and quickly bent down.

Facing Hector, he bowed.

Hekat did not have any part of God's love. She emitted light from her eyes, leaned on the witch's body, and squatted down at her kneeling believers, pointing at them, "I can hear your prayers again..."

The witches bowed more attentively, "Great witch, we thank you for your kindness... We have called you under the moons, and we have also worried that our offerings will not satisfy you."

Hekat's mouth opened, his mouth was covered in black, her eyes emitted a purple and breathtaking light, and a gloomy laughter came out, "Your offerings... are indeed not enough!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the bodies of the other witches changed rapidly.

The moisture disappears rapidly and the appearance changes rapidly.

The old woman who used to look like an aging woman gradually turned into a thick white bone with Hekat's laughter.

Their bodies seemed to have fallen into the vortex of time, and in just a few dozen seconds, they experienced aging, death and weathering...

The witches grew up and wanted to shout out in horror, but they could only watch their bodies turn into wind and sand.

Queen Hippolyta, who was on the side, opened her mouth wide in horror as she looked at the scene in front of her.

She retreated, trying to call on the guards to come in.
Chapter completed!