Chapter 050: Seal

The White Witch looked at Wang Bo, frozen into an ice sculpture, without any expression. For fools who dared to resist her, the White Witch never showed mercy.

Only death could demonstrate her benevolence.

Yet the next second, something miraculous happened.

Crack!

Under the White Witch's astonished gaze, a crack appeared in the ice that had sealed Wang Bo. Within just a few breaths, the crack spread rapidly, covering the entire ice sculpture.

With a dull rumble, the ice sculpture exploded, and Wang Bo broke free.

To be honest, Wang Bo hadn't expected that after only one or two exchanges with the White Witch, he would be instantly killed. If not for the treasure Twelve Trials, he would have died.

The White Witch's strength exceeded Wang Bo's expectations.

He was, after all, the most powerful wizard in the Aladdin world, but even so, he was far inferior to the White Witch. Her magical power was simply overwhelming.

After breaking free, Wang Bo dared not hesitate. He moved at full speed, lunging at the White Witch like a bolt of lightning.

A dull thud rang out as Wang Bo tore through the air. The shockwave from the sonic boom instantly swept through the entire room, blowing everything away.

In less than a fraction of a second, Wang Bo was upon the White Witch.

But just as he was about to touch her, the White Witch vanished.

She suddenly appeared behind Wang Bo, her pupils turning ice-blue. An arctic storm surged again, attempting to freeze him solid.

However, for Wang Bo, who possessed the Twelve Trials, the same move would not work twice.

Wang Bo completely ignored the arctic storm, turned around, and charged at the White Witch.

The White Witch had never expected Wang Bo to disregard her attack. Caught off guard, she was struck in the abdomen by Wang Bo's fist and sent flying.

Ever since gaining superhuman abilities, Wang Bo had traversed several worlds for nearly a year. His body had evolved to a terrifying degree. Now, with the Twelve Trials, each punch carried at least a thousand tons of force.

An ordinary person hit by such a punch would instantly be reduced to pulp.

Wang Bo wasn't exaggerating; even a skyscraper was just a slightly larger toy in his eyes.

If he wished, he could destroy a skyscraper in seconds.

Now that the White Witch had taken his punch, the outcome was obvious.

Though the White Witch was immensely powerful, she was still flesh and blood. Great magical power did not mean her body was equally strong. A thousand tons of force would either kill or cripple her.

With a dull crash, the White Witch smashed through the wall and flew out of the mansion.

Like a cannonball, she hurtled dozens of meters before slamming into the first layer of the barrier and stopping.

Seeing the White Witch lying motionless on the ground, a hint of joy appeared on Wang Bo's face.

He hadn't expected things to go so smoothly.

The White Witch had been too careless.

But thinking about it, the White Witch, who dominated the world and looked down on ordinary people, wouldn't take him seriously.

And so, she capsized in a ditch.

Such things had happened too often throughout history.

Wang Bo strode toward the fallen White Witch, intending to capture her and send her back home.

But when he reached her and grabbed her hand, he was startled to find that the White Witch had turned into an ice sculpture.

Damn, I've been tricked.

Wang Bo immediately realized that the White Witch he had blasted away was a fake.

The next second, the White Witch appeared behind Wang Bo, raising an ice sword to strike his neck.

Wang Bo spun around swiftly and slapped her chest.

Both struck each other at almost the same time.

The sharp ice sword clanged against Wang Bo's neck, but instead of cutting through, it shattered instantly.

Meanwhile, Wang Bo's palm hit the White Witch's chest, shattering her into pieces that scattered as ice shards in all directions.

Another fake.

Wang Bo sighed, having missed a good opportunity. He hadn't expected the White Witch to create such lifelike ice doppelgangers.

This woman was indeed hard to deal with.

Just then, the White Witch walked out from the broken wall of the mansion, staring in surprise at Wang Bo and the three layers of barriers outside.

You surprise me.

The White Witch had initially thought Wang Bo was a minor character, but he had repeatedly changed her perception of him. "If you are willing to submit to me, I will allow you to stand by my side."

Wang Bo shook his head. "I just want to send you home now."

The White Witch's expression turned cold. "Obstinate."

Wang Bo clapped his hands together and cast a paralysis spell, freezing the White Witch in place.

But the White Witch broke the spell in the blink of an eye. "A decent magic, but too crude. You should do it like this."

The White Witch pointed a finger, and Wang Bo's body began to petrify.

Wang Bo channeled his magic to try to counter the petrification, but he quickly realized that this spell was many times more powerful than before. He had no way to break the White Witch's magic.

In an instant, Wang Bo turned into a stone statue.

The White Witch casually fired an ice spike, shattering Wang Bo's body into pieces.

Foolish!

Certain that Wang Bo was truly dead, the White Witch said disdainfully. No one could oppose her; all who offended her were doomed to die.

But the next second, the Twelve Trials activated.

Wang Bo's body rapidly healed, restoring itself to its original state before the White Witch's horrified eyes.

Impossible! You were dead!" the White Witch shrieked, losing her composure for the first time.

That's right, but you underestimated me. Can't the dead be resurrected?" Wang Bo asked with a smile.

For a moment, greed flickered in the White Witch's eyes. Even she did not possess the power to revive after death. "Hand over the secret of your resurrection."

But just then, Miles's voice rang out, "I make my first wish: seal her magic!"

The White Witch whirled around and saw a black Spider-Man standing outside the barrier, holding a golden oil lamp, with a strange genie beside him.

The genie was rubbing his hands together, staring intently at her.

A sense of foreboding surged in the White Witch's heart.

This wish is simple, my master.

In an instant, a strange force swept in from all directions. The surging magic within her began to calm, and the cold air she emitted became faint and barely perceptible.