Chapter 564: The True God King Son

Actually, when she first saw Noah in that garbage pile in the Holy City, Sophie Liya had already realized that this little girl might have some connection with herself.

After all, besides the same Reformer destiny, the two looked too similar.

When she first picked up Noah, little Noah was almost exactly the same as her when she was a child.

The reason why she violated her self-closed principle and accepted this disciple was largely because of Noah's appearance. Otherwise, if she only needed the Reformer destiny, she really didn't need to accept a disciple in person; she could directly send a tool person to teach, and she would stay behind the scenes.

It's just that the Noah she met was still a little girl and hadn't fully grown up. Some twin sisters are very similar when they are young, but they have differences as they grow up.

Sophie Liya thought at the time that maybe Noah would have some differences from her when she grew up, but it's a pity that this disciple was really ruthless to herself. She directly carried out a full-body prosthetic transformation on herself early, and from then on, she forever retained that loli appearance and could never grow up again.

And now, the pure white witch finally saw the appearance of Noah who had grown up in this memory.

Looking at the face that was still exactly the same as her own in the memory screen, plus the other party also had a foster mother who looked exactly like her teacher, Sophie Liya could no longer use coincidence to deceive herself.

Prophecy witches shouldn't believe in so-called coincidences. Everything that seems to be a coincidence is actually a special arrangement carefully calculated by fate.

At this moment, the pure white witch felt her scalp tingle. After all, the feeling that her life might have been arranged by others from the beginning, and everything she possessed was actually designed by others, and her life had always been following the script designed by others, was really hard to accept.

However, she, who also holds the power of fate, also knows very well the difficulty of doing such things. For example, she herself can at most arrange the life of a mortal, and if she wants to intervene in the fate of a powerful witch to the extent of weaving life, she is powerless.

But her own life script involves the teacher, and although the teacher is only at the peak level in terms of rank, she is actually at the Sage level in terms of strength.

Wanting to use a Sage-level existence as a chess piece on the chessboard quietly, and still being able to make the other party not notice the traces of being arranged, this difficulty...

In Sophie Liya's cognition, there are not many existences in the entire Western Universe who can do such outrageous things, and maybe there are only two.

Her mother, the Lord of Radiance, counts as one, but her mother has been sealed and is unlikely.

And the other existence who can be on par with or even surpass her mother in the field of fate is...

The God King.

So, is all this the arrangement of the God King?

Sophie Liya looked at the God Wang Shengjian in her hand and felt more and more that this possibility was quite high.

It's just that why would the God King do such a thing? A Witch King like her can clearly do whatever she wants, so where is the need to take such a big detour?

It couldn't be that she was doing an experiment like she arranged Noah in the Witch Night, right?

The pure white witch felt a bit terrified.

She just looked up at her mother who was still smiling at her in Avalon.

As one of her biological mothers in this life, if she was really a chess piece of the God King, then the Lord of Radiance would have sensed it long ago.

After all, as an existence close to the end of the path of fate, her mother might not be able to beat the God King, but the God King couldn't use her mother as a chess piece without being noticed.

So, it's even possible that her birth was a game made by these two adults together from the beginning? Is there any deeper meaning behind this that she doesn't know?

The more she thought about it, the more Sophie Liya felt that the water was too deep, and she didn't dare to think about it anymore.

She refocused her attention on the memory screen in her mind.

Twenty years old, the more you plan the secret rebellion, the more you realize the weakness of mortals. You know that if you only rely on yourself and the power of mortals, it is almost impossible to successfully resist the control and plunder from "God."

You need an ally, a powerful ally who has the same hatred for "God." Fortunately, you did find such a potential ally from the ancient records of the church.

That is the most ancient witch, the creator of the witch clan—the Shepherd.

The Shepherd? Isn't that a character in the church's horror legends? You were surprised that this legendary figure who existed five hundred years ago really existed, but thinking that your teacher is the last god, you were relieved.

You began to secretly search for more information about the Shepherd.

Twenty-one years old, after more than a year of secret investigation, you have gained a lot of useful information.

The Shepherd is an ancient avenger who has existed for five hundred years. For many years, she has led the witches under her command, who are also avengers, to resist the oppression of the church. Because of her existence, the church has suffered heavy losses, but there is nothing they can do.

After all, that Shepherd is too powerful, so powerful that even the church scholars who wrote historical records about her dare not call her by her name, but can only use code names to refer to her.

Legend has it that as long as you call her name, you may attract the attention of the Shepherd.

You began to secretly look for the Shepherd's real name.

Twenty-three years old, your secret action was finally exposed. The divine messengers in the central cathedral noticed your actions, and your situation became dangerous, but you didn't intend to give up.

You feel that if you can contribute to a greater mission, you don't fear sacrifice.

Twenty-six years old, witnessing your foster mother die to save you, you regretted it. Although you don't fear your own sacrifice, you can't accept your foster mother dying because of you. You want to fight with those divine messengers, even if you know this is just looking for death.

However, you can't, because your foster mother's last entrustment was for you to live well, even if you give up the mission. This was her last wish.

Now you have no choice. Whether it is for the mission of saving the world, or for your foster mother's last wish, or simply for self-rescue, you have no choice.

Thirty years old, under the pursuit of divine messengers, you came to the ruins of the village that had been in ruins for five hundred years. The address of the village was hard for you to piece together from the records forgotten by the world.

And in the ruins of the cathedral on the back of the dragon's remains in the center of the village ruins, you found two tombstones.

Even after five hundred years of time, these two tombstones are still clean, and the handwriting is clear.

Adam—a truly noble priest.

Dorothy—the sun I buried with my own hands.

Dragging your seriously injured body that was running out of time, you called the name Dorothy. After all, that Shepherd is a witch.

At the moment of death, you did feel someone come to your side.

But you were too tired to turn around and look at the person, just handing the sword you carried, which recorded the church's secrets and the contact information of the hidden forces you had secretly developed over the years, to her.

Then, you died.

"Why is the Eldest Miss's name in the God King Era? Could it be..."

Sophie Liya was not just scalp-tingling now; she was almost stupid.

Although in this Witch Night, the Eldest Miss did act as the God King's sister, the Witch Night was just a dream, a form of entertainment festival. Everyone was randomly substituted into identities here.

Therefore, the pure white witch only thought that the Eldest Miss was lucky to have such an incredible identity.

However, looking at the tombstone engraved with the Eldest Miss's name in the screen now, she really didn't know what to say.

It seems she knows something incredible.

Although the name Dorothy is quite common and not a rare name, the owner of this tombstone is probably just a namesake of the Eldest Miss.

However, after Noah, Sophie Liya no longer believes in so-called coincidences. She has a premonition that the owner of this tombstone is absolutely related to the Eldest Miss.

The pure white witch took one last look at the scene of Noah's death.

That was a dilapidated cathedral carried on the back of the remains of a headless dragon. Sunlight shone from the holes in the ceiling, just illuminating the two tombstones.

Noah, who had already closed her eyes, knelt before the tombstone of Dorothy and lost signs of life.

Beside Noah's hand, a gorgeous long sword with exquisite angel wings as guards was pushed out by her with her last strength.

And behind Noah, an Angel Witch with eight wings as hot as fire stood there, looking at the two tombstones with nostalgic and guilty eyes.

Sophie Liya recognized the sword beside Noah's hand. Not only was it a symbol of the Pope of the Radiance Sect, but it was also exactly the same as the stone sword she was holding in her hand now.

This is the God Wang Shengjian.

No wonder Noah's memory would be left in this God Wang Shengjian. It turns out that the true owner of this sword was not the God King, but Noah.

And Sophie Liya naturally wouldn't not recognize the Angel Witch with eight flaming wings, as statues of this person were everywhere in the Witch World.

This is the God King herself.

Tsk, just looking at this picture, even if the pure white witch is not as gossipy as the news department, just from the complex look in the God King's eyes looking at the tombstone, she can still imagine millions of words of plot.

The God King absolutely had a deep relationship with the owners of these two tombstones, especially that Dorothy.

Sophie Liya remembered her guess that her fate might have been directed by the God King.

Before, she didn't know what the God King was trying to do by being so troublesome. Now, she has reason to suspect that what the God King is trying to do is the Eldest Miss.

It's just that even if she knows this, it's useless. After all, the God King's plan is clearly not something she has the ability or qualification to evaluate or question.

She is powerless to resist or change anything.

Therefore, the pure white witch just sighed that the Witch Night, which was not interfered with by the witch students in history, originally went like this.

Noah really has something. According to the records in the witch history books, the large-scale apostasy of the Radiance Church later blew the horn for the God King's counterattack. Many of those most ancient Angel Witches were actually the holy knights and nuns who defected from the church back then.

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Noah's efforts clearly did help the God King.

And thinking that this might even be her previous life, Sophie Liya felt a bit complicated.

She in this life is far inferior to Noah.

Even though her power is stronger than Noah's and she has broken away from that weak mortal body, she, with a weak personality, does not have Noah's courage.

Just when the pure white witch was sighing that she was not as good as her previous life, the memory of Noah, which she thought was about to end, flashed again. This was really the last picture.

Sophie Liya continued to look at it with some doubt. She had known too many secrets today and originally thought that nothing would surprise her anymore, but facts proved that she was still young.

One year old, you were born again. You are still an illegitimate child.

Your biological mother is a powerful and fanatical Angel Witch, and your other mother is the supreme King who controls the world.

Your biological mother created you with a blasphemous secret technique because of her fanatical faith that could not be fulfilled.

You were born as a blasphemous child abandoned by the supreme King.

Looking at the white-haired golden-eyed baby who opened his eyes in the culture tank in the screen, Sophie Liya was stunned.

At this moment, she frantically tried to continue flipping through the memory, but it was a pity that this scene was already the last one.

But in fact, the simple introduction of this scene was enough for the pure white witch to know the identity of the so-called blasphemous child in the screen.

That is the source of the so-called God King direct bloodline that exists today, and the only existence that can truly be called the God King Son.

Damn, the ancestor is actually myself?

Sophie Liya found it hard to accept reality for a while.

However, clearly, whether she accepted it or not, facts are facts, so...

Clang...

Accompanied by a very joyful crisp sword sound, in Sophie Liya's hand, the originally ordinary God Wang Shengjian began to emit dazzling light.

This light was so dazzling that it evaporated the huge rock that originally sealed the sword body, and the momentum did not decrease, rushing straight into the sky.

At the same time, the entire God King Cathedral began to tremble, and distant and loud bell sounds came from the thirteen bell towers surrounding the cathedral.

Everything seemed to be announcing one thing, that is, the God King Sect, your true master has returned.

At this moment, all the Angel Witches in all parts of the Witch World raised their heads. They looked at the direction of the ancestral home together and felt a call from the bloodline.

And in the God King Cathedral, Sophie Liya, who was holding the sword, was also confused. Among the onlookers, even the Lord of Radiance in Avalon didn't know what happened.

Only Dorothy was ecstatic.

Great, finally don't have to rack my brains to find a reason.

She clapped her hands.

... Home Witch clapping... ===== CHAPTER 565 =====