Under the gaze of the Eye of Judgment, the witch's struggle was extremely tragic at first.

Compared to hellfire, which represents **** demons, blue flames represent fallen angels with the ability to purify, protect and heal.

But the power of judgment on the soul is not weak at all.

"She's... weird."

The Ghost Rider spoke in a low voice, the Eye of Judgment ended, and the witch in the sunlight technique quieted down and fell to the ground.

"Om..."

The sun's beam disappeared, but Ox still maintained the magic shackles.

He glanced at this cool financial warrior with some surprise:

"I thought the knights would directly throw people to hell, but I didn't expect you to be quite sympathetic."

"...We seem to be meeting for the first time, Druid."

Ghost Rider's skull "looked" at Oaks:

"I thought you would be curious about me, and compared to her, it seems that I look more like a villain... And you know some of my abilities?"

"I have known Mr. Carter Shree for several years, and he has helped me a lot...

Before I came here, I went to him, and he sensed your power. "

Oaks' words made the Ghost Rider silent for a moment, the blue flame on his head slowly disappeared, and he turned into a man with a resolute face.

"Johnny Blazer..."

He smiled and reached out to Oaks:

"Is Carter Slay okay?"

"Very good."

Oaks smiled and shook hands with him:

"And the more you live, the younger you get—if you want to see him, just wait and come back to New York with me.

But what's going on? "

"Agatha Harkness, the mighty witch, part of the 1962 Salem witch trials."

The Eye of Judgment allows the Ghost Rider to gain insight into the other party's memory. Johnny glanced at the witch who was still bound by the magic shackles, and shook his head:

"But in 1963, her secret study of black magic was discovered by a guild led by her mother, the witch Ivanola.

Because they practiced black magic in violation of the prohibition, they wanted to put her to death... but Agatha used black magic to absorb all the magic power of the entire witch corps, including her mother, and killed them. "

Oaks' expression became serious, no wonder the witch's magic was so powerful.

Absorbing the magic of the entire witch group, including her mother, Agatha was probably the most powerful witch on earth at that time.

Agatha, who possesses such powerful magic, should be at least seventy or eighty years old now, but she still looks like she is only in her thirties.

This is the witch, the natural possessor of magic.

As Oakes surmised, their magic kept her youthful, not to mention the magic she had drawn from so many witches.

It reminded him instinctively of Wanda.

"After many years until now, Agatha has been secretly studying dark magic, and has mastered the magic heritage of the entire witches and countless forbidden knowledge."

Johnny paused, seeing that Agatha had slowly woke up, and said in a low voice:

"Until she discovered that dangerous taboo book - I just took it down at a research institute and was trying to hide it, it shouldn't be in the world."

"Dark God Book... Indeed, this supreme holy book of black magic, a powerful black witch who pursues power cannot resist its temptation."

Oaks frowned. He had only heard of this thing, but it is absolutely impossible to touch this thing only because it was produced by the **** of the underworld, Sithone.

"So how is she doing now?"

Oaks found that Agatha had been dazed since she was sober, and she couldn't help but look at Johnny strangely:

"Did you stare her stupidly?"

"...No, the Eye of Judgment reminded her of all the crimes she had committed before, and purified her sins..."

Johnny frowned, a hint of doubt flashed on his face:

"But her soul is weird, and I can't purify it completely."

"Is the soul weird?"

Oaks also learned about Ghost Rider in detail from Carter and Shree, and frowned upon hearing this:

"Could it be that the Dark God Book had any effect on her soul?

No...maybe..."

He walked in front of Agatha and stared into her eyes. The huge power of the soul made his eyes flash with a faint blue light:

"There's a tricky figure behind it all...something Odin could call an old acquaintance...

I don't think it's a mere human witch, do I! "

"boom--!"

The huge power of the soul erupted, and Oaks put his hands on the sluggish Agatha's head. The powerful soul magic made a witch of Agatha's level couldn't help roaring.

"Ox!"

Johnny was taken aback and immediately changed into a knight form.

But he only took one step forward and stopped immediately.

Because, he felt the power that he never wanted to see again!

"This bastard..."

"Om-"

"Ah ah ah ah ah--!!"

Agatha's soul wailed, but she had just been tortured by the Eye of Judgment and was firmly bound by the shackles of starlight. Now she is unable to resist in front of Oaks, who is also a spellcaster, even stronger than her.

"Druid! What are you doing to me!?"

Agatha woke up, she naturally knew Oaks, the famous Druid.

To a certain extent, Oaks is probably the strongest wizard known on earth right now!

It's just that he didn't practice dark magic.

But from the classification of spellcasters, Ox, who has magic power, and Agatha the witch are of the same kind!

"The one behind you doesn't want to come out, so I can only use it!"

The infinite power of nature poured in, and Johnny on the side was surprised to see that there were stars shining in the sky during the day!

The dual blessing of astral energy and natural energy allowed Oaks to push the soul magic to the peak he could master.

Under the stimulation of the huge magical power, the dark sacred book hidden by Agatha took the initiative to emerge.

As for Oaks, his eyes lit up, and he finally caught the point——

"Get me out!"

"Bah!"

Like the sound of a soul being torn apart, Agatha's mourning came to an abrupt end—

She was not dead, but suddenly felt her soul lighten suddenly, as if a heavy burden she had been carrying all along had been torn down by the powerful wizard on the opposite side!

Then, her eyes darkened and she fainted.

The sudden change in her soul, she still needs a little time to get used to it.

"Ah, ah, ah... it's really sensitive..."

A frivolous voice sounded in the ears of Oaks, Agatha, and Johnny, and then a red shadow appeared from Agatha's body, forced out by Oaks' blue soul magic!

"To be able to detect my existence...Odin's old bastard, it's really troublesome!"

The red shadow quickly condensed into a human form, and was about to pounce on the dark divine book.

And just as he was about to touch the dark divine book, the book disappeared.

"This thing is too dangerous, I'll keep it for you first... Presumably the Supreme Mage will be very interested in it."

Oaks left Agatha, who had passed out, and returned to Johnny. He dragged the book of darkness that was blocked by layers of starlight in his hand, and then threw it into Avalon.

Well, a small world is used as a storage space, just ask if you are afraid!

"...It's really enviable to have a pocket space...Druid!"

The red figure is just a soul imprint, even though its essence may be very powerful, Oaks is confident to keep him.

"Johnny, do you know this guy? He should have something to do with you, right?"

Oaks asked in a low voice, while Johnny Blazer snorted coldly and clenched the chain in his hand:

"Of course I know... I will never forget it!"

He directly changed back to human form, because he knew that when facing this guy in knight form, it was even more troublesome.

This was the first time he saw his old club after he obtained the blue flame.

"Long time no see, Johnny, it looks like you're doing pretty well... But if you find the Dark Book, you can use it to exchange some good things with me."

The red figure landed on both feet playfully, and then gradually became clearer.

"Doing a deal with you is a very risky thing to do."

Johnny stared coldly at the **** in front of him who he wished to shred, and spit out a cold name:

"Mephisto!"

Oaks let out a sigh of relief.

Really this guy, the Lord of Hell... one of them.

But what makes Oakes a little odd is that this guy now looks like a successful man in a suit.

He wears a pair of black gloves, holds a silver cane, and has some gray hair... He looks good, but his hairline is a little high.

"This is his human form? Why does he look overworked?"

Oaks' rant made both Johnny and Mephisto twitch at the corners of their mouths.

"...It's really sad, Druid--speaking of which, this matter has something to do with you."

Mephisto subconsciously touched his hairline, and then prepared to open his mouth seriously:

"you……"

"and many more!"

Oaks waved his hand and pointed to the fainted Agatha:

"Are you going to explain this?

You branded a soul imprint on a witch's soul... Did you secretly influence her to rob the Dark Book?

If I remember correctly, it should be Sithone's thing, you lord of hell, it's not enough to play with souls and tricks, but also to learn black magic? "

"Oh? That's an interesting kid..."

In Mephisto's eyes, Agatha, who is in her 70s and 80s, is naturally an extremely small child:

"She's talented ~lightnovelpub.net~ and hungry for power...but I'm just telling her about black magic, she decides to learn it herself.

Being affected by black magic is also because her own spirit is not strong enough, and I have no role in it..."

Looking at Oaks' expression of "Why are you kidding me?", Mephisto coughed lightly, and stretched out his fingers:

"Well, maybe just a little bit."

"Then what are you going to do?"

Oaks frowned, and the ghosts believe that it has nothing to do with it.

"Dark God Book, shouldn't be your ultimate goal!"

"Of course, it didn't matter what my goals were in the first place."

Mephisto looked at Oaks strangely:

"Now, I'm very interested in you!"