the leader of the witch picked up a dagger from the ground that was in the hands of the unconscious witch and held it tightly in her hands until Hazel came closer.
Just as Hazel crouched on the ground, she stabbed the dagger on her abdomen with a wide grin on her face.
"You are going to die with my hands no matter what trick you play!" she said with a wide grin when she saw Hazel narrowing her eyes.
Her expressions didn't change at all as she held the dagger and then took it out of her skin with her own hands.
The hole that was formed filled with fresh flesh and skin in less than three seconds as if it was never there in the first place.
Her expression did not change. As if she felt no pain, nothing.
"You never learn with your actions do you?" asked Hazel with a look of disappointment as she held the jaw of the witch that opened her mouth and closed it with no words coming out.
