Josef looked at the debris of the large entrance of his mansion. The guards were all bleeding, some of them dead.
"General," one of his people approached him. "We currently have two death and— "
"Did you see it?"
"No sir. We believe it was a witch."
"To blatantly do this on my residence? Only an other- worlder would have the courage." Josef narrowed his eyes. "A spell strong enough to penetrate our walls that had been laced with antimagick circle?" Josef mumbled. Just like the palace, his house had been built with anti-magick circles that could stop witches from teleporting in and out of the residence.
The antimagick circle would also weaken the ability of a Daemon and even Demons around. How could someone be that strong? This was mainly the reason why he had to come here to check for himself.
"Hm?"
He lifted an eyebrow and looked at the black liquid that he noticed near his foot.
"What is that?"
