Building windows.

No one spoke for a while.

Mooney and his team members are well aware of the dangers and horrors of the extraordinary world. If you are not careful, you may make a wrong move and fall into an abyss of eternal destruction. Therefore, even if you spend more time on the search, as long as you can get a few possible clues,

Favorable information may increase their chances of victory... or even save a life.

Ten minutes later, the Nighthawks team, realizing that the entire manor was deserted, regrouped and adjusted their battle plan.

"Secret Explorer" Ising, who lacks the ability to fight the enemy, will stay near their carriage and wait, and "Grave Digger" George Wood will also stay as a defensive unit to prevent accidents.

The remaining three people, "Nightmare" Mooney, "Midnight Poet" Morian and "Gravedigger" Yuna, stepped into the manor together and opened the door of the main building.

"Ritual black magic..."

As soon as they stepped inside the building, the three extraordinary beings who were somewhat involved in ritual magic all frowned in unison.

The expensive carpet at the entrance is covered with strange patterns painted with blood. All the furniture originally placed in the hall has disappeared, and it is as empty as if it has been looted. Only the four corners are placed with weird spiritual objects.

The material exudes an ominous smell. At the end of the stairs that bend to both sides, there is a huge black square mirror, facing the entrance door.

Morian had no doubt that as long as they took a few steps forward and entered the main hall of the manor, the appearance of the three of them might be reflected in the ominous black mirror.

"Be careful not to let that mirror shine in." Captain Mooney also warned in a deep voice, turning his gaze to the glass window next to the door.

Clang——

The Nighthawks, who took out their guns and smashed the windows with their heavy butts, easily climbed into the main hall of the manor that was full of evil aura. They immediately braced themselves to prepare for possible changes.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Time passed slowly, and the Nighthawks looked at each other nervously and cautiously, and began to move cautiously deeper into the darkness.

"Wait, there's a situation...back off!"

The first person to notice the anomaly was the "gravedigger" Yuna, who had not yet put away her spiritual vision.

The woman who loved Intis-style dress burst out with such power at this moment that she even took her two male teammates to retreat back. However, when Morian and Mooney looked back at her, they saw blood flowing from them.

Her eyes and nose slowly flowed out, dyeing the collar of her white shirt bright red.

There was no time to ask Yuna what scene she saw in her "spiritual vision". The two nighthawks had already felt the temperature around them begin to drop sharply.

It was clearly a June night, but within a few seconds the three of them felt as if they were in the cold winter, and even their breath condensed into white mist in the air.

Morian lowered his head and took in his eyes the piece of ice spreading downwards from the stairs. As the "nightmare" of Sequence 7, Mooney Kahn immediately found the source of all the changes——

That black mirror.

In the eyes of the Nighthawks who can see through the darkness, the mysterious square mirror, which is as dark as night, gradually ignites with unknown black flames. The bone-cold ice crystals spread outward like growing vines, freezing what they have captured.

No prey is spared, no matter the dark wooden floor, the stair railings with finely carved patterns, or the expensive oil paintings hanging on the walls.

"Black flames, frost..." Mooney observed quietly and did not immediately make a judgment based on the scene in front of him, "Yuna, what did you see just now?"

The lady, who was holding her chest and breathing in the cold air with some pain, stood up straight again with the help of Morian.

"Captain, I... no, that mirror..."

There may be no need for Yuna to add the following words.

In the lightless night, a spiritual light suddenly bloomed that was so bright that it was almost blinding.

Under the eyes of the night watchers, who were either surprised or wary, the pitch-black square mirror silently distorted its shape. It was blue and far-reaching, as if the light from the deep starry sky gradually converged, showing an oval shape, but also like

It has an indescribable thickness and inexplicably reminds people of a certain concept.

"Door".

"No, this is a ritual magic that is about to be completed -" Mooney suddenly became alarmed and tried to interrupt this unknown ritual, but he also realized that he realized it too late, and his obstruction might have no effect at all.

With a few bang bang bang sounds, the Nighthawks aimed at the mysterious "door" and fired several shots in succession. As expected, the bullets were like mud, and they failed to achieve any effect.

Seeing this, Morian on the side simply replaced the demon-repelling bullets and shot a few more shots at the deep blue. Finally, the captain raised his hand to stop this waste of resources.

"Save your bullets and look over there."

The whole world seemed to fall into silence at the moment when a figure crossed the blue door.

Whether it was Yuna, who had taken the opportunity to drink the potion to stabilize her condition, or Morian and Mooney, who had night vision capabilities, they all saw clearly the appearance of the man flying out of the blue light, but they all fell into it invariably.

A brief trance.

That was... a girl. Yes, it's not surprising that the members of the "Witch Cult" are women.

But they have never seen such a beautiful... person in reality.

The girl floating in the blazing black flames and clear ice crystals opened her eyes, and her beautiful face, which was like a gift from the gods, seemed to come to life, and her eyes were full of silent and alluring affection.

She looked at the Nighthawks team in front of her and slowly showed a light smile.

"Witch..."
Chapter completed!