Chapter 1904: 533 Blade of Master Slaying_3

“A bit interesting,” he said unabashedly as he took the parchment.

Lorraine then handed him a dirty wooden tag which, like the parchment, was stained with blood that had turned black.

Lorraine told him that both items had been found on the witch responsible for the brainwashing.

The witch herself was one of the Old Onibabas.

Her spellcasting abilities were strong, her level not low, but she had unfortunately met her match in Camela and died with resentment.

Matthew examined the wooden tag over and over.

He quickly understood why Lorraine said he would be interested in it.

“This is a Withered Black Tag from an Old Onibabas clan, a symbol of membership in the clan.”

“This Old Onibaba didn’t act alone, she had an organization, and the reason she was sent here is probably that the organization of the Withered Black Tag had some collaboration with the Phantom Baron.”

“What’s most important is that I remember those Old Onibabas within the territory of Rolling Stone Town also have intricate connections with this organization.”

Lorraine added slowly.

Matthew nodded.

“Ghost Castle.”

After the Great Tear.

Matthew had taken a moment to check out the situation at the ghost castle, and due to the rushed nature of his visit, he had only wandered around the periphery and then set up a magic barrier for early warning and defense around the outskirts of the ghost castle.

At that time, he had sensed a faint hint of purgatory from the periphery of the ghost castle.

But he had not expected that the castle really had something to do with purgatory!

“Those Old Onibabas might have seeped over from a devil tribe nearby.”

Matthew looked towards Mrs. Wolf.

She pondered and said, “Black Swamp.”

“There is indeed an Old Onibaba tribe nearby, their leader is crazy, supposedly carrying out some secret plan; aside from witches, other demons are not allowed to enter that special swamp.”

“I don’t know the details, only that both former and current Phantom Barons have shown an unnatural respect for the Old Onibabas.”

Matthew quietly took note.

Then, the group planned to leave the place.

However.

The crisis here had not been completely resolved.

“There are still six Scorpion Guards outside, they are much more vigilant than the six inside, should we go around the back?”

Near the gate.

Mrs. Wolf proposed with concern.

Matthew smiled and shook his head, then boldly took the lead and walked out.

As soon as he stepped out.

The six Scorpion Guards suddenly surrounded them.

Their movements were like the wind, their weapons raised high.

Under Mrs. Wolf’s slightly nervous gaze.

Matthew seemed to have no intention of doing anything.

Only after a short syllable burst out.

A strange grey-white glow emanated from all the Scorpion Guards in his field of vision!

A white light flashed across the faces of the Scorpion Guards.

Making their faces seem even more ferocious.

In an instant.

Four of the Scorpion Guards’ faces turned a pale grey, the color of death, and then they fell to the ground with stiff limbs!

The other two Scorpion Guards struggled to reach Matthew.

But all it took was for Matthew to exhale gently.

And those two Scorpion Guards, as if their last lifeline had been taken away, also collapsed in a heap!

“Law of Death?”

Mrs. Wolf was so surprised she nearly leaped up.

After closing his eyes for a few seconds to contain the effects of the spell, Matthew smiled and turned around:

“That’s right, Mrs. Wolf.”

“I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Matthew, a necromancer.”

Mrs. Wolf was so shocked she couldn’t close her mouth.

After a long while.

She finally said hesitantly.

“Just call me Little Wolf.”

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