Chapter 2305 - 1151: Apocalyptic Witch (2)

Chapter 2305: Chapter 1151: Apocalyptic Witch (2)

So...

"Ah..."

The group of rebellious ones who defied commands suddenly covered their eyes and screamed in agony.

The Eye of God, cannot be directly stared at.

It was because Sophia had restrained the power of the Eye of Fate that this group of insurgents wasn’t turned into fools instantly. However, before they could recover, a special patrol team enforcing military discipline followed orders and dragged each one of them away. What awaited them was a brutal training regimen to make them understand military discipline.

Witnessing the plight of the rebels, the remaining fleet members naturally did not dare to act recklessly. One after another, they quickly shut off their inspiration, closed their eyes, emptied their minds, and thought of nothing.

Even the sisters who initially wanted to send messages to ask what was happening noticed the shift in atmosphere. They chose to quietly keep their subordinates in check, trying their best not to create trouble for Dorothy and Sophia.

Anyway, as long as the two of them were at the forefront, there was nothing to be afraid of.

However.....

After everything was settled, Sophia herself once again opened the Eye of Fate, her gaze penetrating through the Spirit World, seeing the black-and-white beauty passing by her.

Upon seeing this figure, the pupils of the pure white...no, the Gray Witch, suddenly contracted.

"Sure enough, it’s her."

Sophia thought in her heart.

Actually, since earlier in Audrey’s House, when the young lady first had this mysterious senior Fanny reveal her identity to the sisters, Sophia felt that the senior’s humanoid form seemed somewhat familiar. But for a moment, she couldn’t recall where she had seen it before, even though she was certain that it was her first time meeting this senior in her life.

But now, she had grown significantly stronger, and coupled with being in the Gray Witch state, the other party had also manifested her true form, instantly triggering the recalling of a previously vague memory.

It was a memory from a future timeline of Ruthfiel, also the most profound memory in another timeline.

It was her death memory.

The Fallen Angel Ruthfiel, who had almost ascended to the Throne of Pride, becoming a new Original Sin Demon God, fell rather absurdly. She was killed by a single glare.

And now, the Eye of Fate once again clashed with that bizarre Sheep Eyes, awakening the memories once locked by fate.

It turns out Ruthfiel was stared to death by this Apocalyptic Witch.

Sophia realized.

However, the world line had changed; she was no longer the helpless Fallen Angel, and the Apocalyptic Witch across from her was also different from the motherly, eerily benevolent figure in her memory.

Thus, as their gazes met, each passed the other without further interaction.

The black-and-white beauty seemed to be in a hurry, quickly leaving only her back as a memory for the Gray Witch. ℯ

To this sight, Sophia reached out and wiped away the bloody tears from the corner of her eyes.

This time, she confirmed that senior Fanny wasn’t exaggerating; she indeed was the Heavenly Mandate’s Fourth King, her dazzling destiny too brilliant to look at directly.

If it weren’t for the filtering effect of the Eye of Fate, her previous disrespectful stare might have directly burned away her eyes, leading to blindness.

And not only the heavenly mandate, but also the vast and fearsome Magic Power.

This senior’s true form was truly dangerous.

"Young lady..."

Sophia murmured in some worry.

....

On the other side, having successfully merged with senior Fanny, activating the Black Impermanence state, Dorothy shivered.

She endured the soul-level cold, akin to being drained of yang energy, and began casting spells.

The first step in Slaying the Three Corpses was, of course, to summon the true form of senior Fanny.

After all, the figure lounging on her head daily was just one-third of senior Fanny’s incarnation, and that of the weakest among the Three Illusionary Gods.

To completely cure senior Fanny’s ailment, relying on just one-third of her incarnation was insufficient; her true form had to be treated, though it lay in the dungeon of the Great Library of the Witch Academia.

Fortunately, this wasn’t much of a problem, as merely controlling one-third of the incarnation had made it quite easy to summon her true form over as a medium.

Though it had taken them over three months to fly from the Witch World to the Mechanical Wilderness simply because they couldn’t use Spirit World Transition, for senior Fanny’s true form whose Authority was the Dream Realm, the Spirit World was like her backyard, allowing her to transition at will.

So, when Dorothy issued the summoning, it took only a few breaths, and upon reopening her cross-marked eyes, she already saw a familiar yet unfamiliar figure standing before her.

Well, familiar because she had just embraced this black-and-white beauty and fused with her, yet unfamiliar as this version completely outclassed the image of the disgraced senior in her mind.

This wasn’t the Humiliation King; this was the true Apocalyptic Witch, the Future Fourth King.

Even with the same body and face, like the difference in feeling between the Fairy King and Dorothy’s true form, this senior’s true form and senior Joyful were two distinct entities.

This senior’s true form was elegant and mysterious. Even though she displayed no expression, her innate grace and majesty already made people involuntarily tense.