Chapter 522 Commune Group and the Abandoned Witch Group_2

To save her life, the true witch of death quickly could only speak these words, regretting them as soon as she had spoken.

In doing so, hadn't she become like the Lamp God, sealed within her own Life Box?

But now, filled with fear, she felt terror at everything once the protection of death was taken away from her.

So, she had blurted out the words in her panic.

Ivita raised an eyebrow. "That might actually work. You are a fine witch and could be of use to me. True witch of death, here's the deal, aid me earnestly for ten years and I will set you free. If you avoid crossing me after that, we will consider the matter settled."

The true witch of death, initially in despair and unsure how to live on, suddenly brightened upon hearing Ivita mention only controlling her for ten years. Perhaps this wasn't so bad.

The true witch of death said, "Your Majesty, I agree."