The Little Apple Garden's

Chapter 17: The Darkness That Swallowed All Great Sins

Adding strength to her footing, Namira sent herself with a leg to fly gliding into the air, on the other hand the witch-man she was chasing summoned a bird that was able to carry her flying away.

The witch turned around and with two words "Fire Ball" shot a fireball at Namira.

Top tier magicians do have variations in the use of magic and they tend to have a lot of magic to themselves. Namira makes a building as his foothold to avoid the fireballs.

Namira said in a loud voice.

"You better tell me what you witches are doing here?"

"Whispering, this is not the business of a big girl like you."

"I'm really gonna kill you."

Even running around carrying a coffin on Namira's back was not a problem at all. He again jumped right on top of the witch then pressed both his legs on her face until the fall exploded onto the ground.

The witch rose up with the dust covering her body while the bird she was using had completely disappeared.

"For someone who has your blessing is so powerful, who are you really?"

"My name is Namira, an adventurous girl, and you?"

"Desel, a high-class witch, greetings."

"Do you serve a great sin?" when Namira asked that, Desel laughed out loud while holding her stomach and said.

"Big sins, they are history now, great sins are only in the past, now is the time for their generation to be replaced with the real leader."

Namira narrowed her eyes waiting for Desel's next words.

"When darkness envelops the world, the real ruler will be reborn, he is the one who devours everything and eats the damned souls."

"That means during a solar eclipse, in other words you want to resurrect the dark wizard who once swallowed the seven great sins."

Now Desel's gaze was shocked.

"How do you know all that?"

"That includes common knowledge that many people know," Namira replies putting down her coffin and preparing with the position of her horses.

"Give up, even if you know my plan, I'll still kill you... With my soul I summoned the calamity from the deepest hell, Dragon Flame."

"Stop him."

The dragon glides with incredible force forcing Namira to jump into the building to avoid it, each time he moves the building he is treading destroyed then explodes into pieces of bricks.

Booms.

"This is my true strength, with this power even a great sin witch is nothing."

"Lying on a summoned creature is cowardly, you don't deserve to call yourself strong or anything."

"Whispering you, what do you know about witches, you little midget."

"Who are you calling a midget?"

Namira leaps upward as the dragon's jaw almost pounces on him into his jaw, using gravity, Namira clenches her fist and punches the dragon's head until she staggers back. For Namira himself he jumped in front of his coffin which was still intact.

The dragon roared spouting material from its mouth.

"With this you will die.. Aaaaaaaa," the witch gave all of her energy to her call animal until it grew bigger, bigger and bigger.

The flames on his body were burning even more.

On the other side Namira prepared his fist, he pulled the right hand back while the left hand in front while setting up the perfect horses.

As the snake slid forward like an unstoppable train, Namira released her fist splitting the air producing an ear-slashing shrill sound, the air hit the dragon from the front destroying all his body until it became a small rubble and then shattered nothing left.

The witch wanted to escape unfortunately Namira was already in front of her, with a single blow her body was pushed backwards through a barrage of building walls and then stuck in one of them before falling down to the front.

Namira walked over after picking up his coffin.

"Now I know who you really are" Desel said as she endured a painful cough of blood.

"...."

"You are the witch of Alina's greed," with her words, the witch had given up and died in one breath, on the other hand Namira was just silent with her pale white hair fluttering in the wind and glazed over by the morning sun that had emerged from behind the mountains.

"I've been throwing that name away a long time."