Chapter 2379 - 1182: Authority—Pure Beauty (Part 2)

Chapter 2379: Chapter 1182: Authority—Pure Beauty (Part 2)

And all of this was so hidden that even Elsa and Bahamut, who were beside Dorothy, didn’t notice anything, only Loki seemed to ponder as he glanced at these little followers.

The Little Lolita noticed the disappearance of Original Sin from these people, but she couldn’t figure out why their Original Sin had vanished.

Authority—Pure Beauty.

This was a simple development of Dorothy’s Godly Face Authority.

In the past, she indeed didn’t have the power to dabble in such high-level forces as Authority, but now, with the Power of the Senior at her side, and possessing the Power of the Sage, she could finally attempt to control this power she was born with.

And this was also the confidence backing her daring to confront the Divine Demon Avatar of Senior Fanny this time.

Although The Faceless Chaos also possessed the two Authorities of Fanny’s Dream Realm and Fear, all Dorothy needed was a simple thought to know that it was almost impossible to surpass the Unifier of All Things and the Mother of Dark Abundance in the mastery of these two Authorities.

Therefore, her own Strength was the most reliable. If she could completely master the powers of the Godly Face and the Voice of God, she would be unstoppable.

Unfortunately, these two Authorities seemed to be excessively strong. Even in her Black Impermanence state, she could only apply the simplest use to both.

However, that was sufficient.

"Ugh, why does this Authority feel so sinister to me?"

Feeling the heartfelt remorse of those few yellow-haired guys, Dorothy self-deprecatingly thought.

If other Evil Gods could drive mortals insane at a single glance, leading to a Fall into Evil, then her Pure Beauty Authority counted as a virtuous fall.

Because after seeing true beauty, they knew their own ugliness. And because all things naturally pursue beauty, all beings longed for it, desiring to make themselves more beautiful.

The world is beautiful, and the ultimate beauty is universal.

"This is the power of example, lucky I’m a good person, or everyone copying me would lead to ruin."

So Dorothy shamelessly thought to herself.

Subsequently, the group quickly caught up with the Moxigan-headed leader and walked towards the center of the camp.

Of course, they were still in the invisible state of Calm as Still Water. They had no choice, as going in openly was not possible, so they had to stealthily sneak in.

However, Dorothy slightly adjusted the output of Calm as Still Water.

So along the way, the wanderers in the camp seemed to dimly perceive a beauty with a folding fan covering her face following behind the leader to meet with the chief, yet they soon instinctively ignored this strange masked beauty.

And next to the oil stove bonfire, inside the big tent, Dorothy and her party finally met this camp’s leader.

What surprised the Homebody Witch a bit was that the leader of such a group of wicked people should have been a burly man with a rugged scarred face and an intimidating aura. However, when the Moxigan-headed leader lifted the curtain of the tent, revealing the leader’s appearance, she saw a weak beauty sitting in a wheelchair.

"Karls, what are you doing here? Things have been unsettled recently. The camp patrols must not be slack."

Upon seeing the Moxigan enter, the leader, a frail beauty, frowned slightly and said.

"I know, Sister Susi, but four ridiculously beautiful city girls just arrived outside the camp. Although their mouths said they were attracted by those brainless ad videos, I could tell from the eyes of the leader among them that she was no simple person. When she looked at me, it felt like she saw a piece of meat at her lips. These are not people to be trifled with. I think we should move immediately."

The youth named Karls didn’t waste any words, directly stating his opinion.

In response, Leader Susi raised her hand, signaling her Moxigan-headed brother to be quiet. She thought for a moment, then said.

"Those four guests are probably here for the Spirit Ruins that appeared in the mountains recently. They might just be curious about our camp, but my foolish brother, what made you think those four were sent away by you?"

"Your reaction as a wanderer has only made those guests more curious about you."

"Am I right, dear guests?"

She had initially been speaking to her brother, but as she spoke, she turned her face towards the door with a smile and asked.

"Uh, sister....."

Karls was bewildered by his sister’s sudden scolding, but he quickly realized, rushing forward to shield his sister as if facing a formidable enemy.

Yet, a minute, two minutes, three minutes passed...

"Sister, are you sure there’s really someone?"

Karls, already tired of staying on alert, turned to look at his sister’s slightly stiff smile and asked.

"Ugh, I wasn’t sure, just wanted to test. Whether there are fish or not, testing does no harm, apparently no one’s there, perhaps those four people have no interest in you."

"Well, that’s a good thing. We’re not in a hurry to move then."

Susi rubbed her cheek, speaking to her brother in a half-joking manner.

"I still think we should move, Sister. Why are you adamant about staying in this godforsaken place? If the Spirit Ruins in the mountains expand, we can’t withstand it."

Hearing his sister’s words, Karls also breathed a sigh of relief, casually tossing aside the gun in his hand and sitting cross-legged on the ground, looking at his sister, confused.

Of course, the Moxigan youth was indeed burly, but sitting on the ground, his eyes were level with the frail young woman in the wheelchair.

"Alright then, at this point, I won’t hide it from you anymore, Karls, do you know about the Freedom Wings?"

Susi hesitated for a moment, seemingly making a major decision, as she asked.

"Uh, that terrorist organization? Sister, you aren’t connected with that group of lunatics, are you?"

Karls was suddenly shocked, almost jumping up in fright.

And Susi nodded.

"Yes, I’m actually a member of the Freedom Wings, and also one of the Twelve Winged Envoys, codenamed 03."

The frail young woman said this.

After speaking, she beckoned to her brother.

"Come over; what I’m going to say next is very confidential. We must communicate using a data cable."

Susi drew a cable from her wrist, stating this.

Although still shocked, Karls obediently stepped forward, plugging his sister’s cable into the back of his head.

Another minute, two minutes, three minutes passed...

During this time, the expression on the Moxigan youth’s face changed dramatically, starting with wide-eyed shock, then excitement as he clenched his fist, followed by eyes glowing as if he found his life’s purpose, and finally his pupils dilated in horror...

Then...

"Yeah, it seems there really is no one trailing you."

Susi retracted the cable, finally breathing a sigh of relief, disabling the laser cannon on the wheelchair.

And as if finishing a performance, Karls also did the same, silently relieving the cannon-loading from his cybernetic arm.

"Go, Karls, pack up immediately, let’s leave now. Forget the others in the camp, or we’ll draw too much attention. We both have special missions; we must protect ourselves."

Susi stood up from the wheelchair, swiftly starting to pack the things in the tent while instructing her brother.

"Yeah, I understand, sister."

Karls did not object, turning and heading straight outside the tent.

But just then, a voice rang in the siblings’ ears.

"What is the mission exactly, can you tell me?"

Having held back twice before, Dorothy, seeing they were about to run off, finally couldn’t resist. She dismissed the Calm as Still Water, revealing herself.

However.....

"Indeed, someone is here."

Before Dorothy could finish speaking, the tent suddenly contracted into a large net, trapping them all at once.

And outside the tent, the voice of Karls, who should have gone far, resonated once more.

Homebody Witch: "....."

What’s wrong with you siblings, aren’t you tired of this?

.... Dorothy was trembling with cold fury....