Chapter 575: Prophecy Reappears
In the main cathedral of the God King Cathedral, a grand coronation ceremony was about to begin.
Logically speaking, a ceremony of this level would require weeks or even months of preparation in advance for the layout of the scene, such as the customization of stage props, the laying of flower carpets, the notification of various observers, and the arrangement and rehearsal of the ceremony process, all of which require time.
However, this concept only applies to weak humans. Witches clearly don't need to be so complicated, because they have the help of magic, a useful and almost omnipotent power.
"Thanks to the great Forest Witch."
"Too strong, did the Witch-sama know that we were going to hold a ceremony, so she specially released the Witch's Stage Magic series so timely?"
"Witch-sama must have attended a grand ceremony recently, so she felt the pain of these things, and that's why she took action. She really, I cried to death."
"Not to mention, these little magics are really easy to use. This is much easier to use than the various little tricks taught to me by the sisters of the logistics group before."
"Witch-sama, she really understands life too well, too grounded, Forest Witch yyds..."
In the main cathedral, some witches of the Apocalypse Legion who were arranging the scene of the coronation ceremony were discussing like this while waving their wands to cast spells.
To be honest, these jobs like arranging stages were completed by the logistics auxiliary witches of the legion in the past. Compared to these first-line warriors who are proficient in combat and destruction, those scientific witches are much more dexterous.
But it's a pity that this is a rebellion act of attacking the ancestral home, so the Apocalypse Legion came with combat groups, and the logistics auxiliary groups are waiting behind. Before everything is stable, the legion dare not let those relatively "weak" logistics auxiliary comrades come over.
Therefore, these miscellaneous jobs can only be done by the first-line warriors themselves. Originally, these big guys were worried that they couldn't do this kind of fine work, and some people took out magic books to find some teaching videos on the Mana Web to sharpen their guns before the battle, but while brushing, they brushed the new spells updated by the Forest Witch.
Well, just last night, the Forest Witch suddenly had a diarrhea-like big update, suddenly put on the shelves a lot of various spells, the types are varied, almost everything, this stage series is one of them, specially used for landscaping magic.
(Actually, Qian Bao was lazy and sleeping, but thinking line No. 2 and No. 3 organized the harvest of Witch Night overnight, and then released the update.)
Although the legion witches didn't know if the Forest Witch-sama had any adventures recently, otherwise how could she suddenly have inspiration like urine collapse, and have such a big update, but it doesn't matter, anyway, Witch-sama is awesome, they decisively took out their cards and took down the Witch's Stage series spells.
Well, Forest Witch's products must be premium. Don't worry about whether you can learn it or not, anyway, just buy it blindly. Even if you really can't learn it, it's definitely not the spell's problem, it's that you are too stupid, learn to find reasons for yourself.
Fortunately, the spells of this stage series are not difficult to learn. They are all magic with relatively low rings, such as the third-ring Witch's Red Carpet Refining, the fourth-ring Witch's Light and Shadow Effect Technique, and the second-ring Witch's BGM Technique.
These spells are quite simple to learn, and even easy to get started with, giving people a feeling of "Just this? Maybe I can do it too." At that time, some witches thought about whether they could make some small magic modifications on the basis of these witch spells.
But when they tried to modify it, they were anxious, because they found that the casting difficulty and steps of these spells had been refined to the point where they couldn't be changed. If they made even a trace of modification to these witch spells, it would be a blasphemy against that perfect spell.
"Forget it, some money is deservedly earned by big bosses, it's me who is not worthy."
"Didn't you find that Witch-sama's spell style has changed a bit this time? In the past, Witch-sama's spells were all based on enlightenment, but this time it seems that there are some detailed explanations, and these explanations have the style of God King-sama. Are big bosses' thinking similar?"
"Damn, I clearly feel that these magics can become very useful attack magics if they are slightly modified, but I don't know how to start. Is this because my enlightenment is not enough?"
"Hehe, these are the spells of the master. You want to modify the master's work with this little ability, wash and sleep."
"Don't have that effort, it's better to work hard. But Witch-sama is really too considerate. She even considered that we rough people who don't understand art don't have that aesthetic even if we master the technology, and specially prepared several templates for us to refer to. I think this temple template is quite in line with the needs, what do you think?"
"Indeed, the feeling of that template is very holy, very in line with Sophie Liya-sama's temperament, it is simply designed for the adult."
"Well, although it's not very realistic, it really seems to be specially customized."
The legion witches discussed enthusiastically again.
And in their chat, the natural sunlight inside the cathedral was transformed by the power of magic, becoming distinct. The most dazzling beam of light shone on the throne on the high platform in the center of the hall, making that originally dignified and noble throne look even more dazzling, just like the throne of the King of Gods.
There were many angel reliefs or angel elements of stained glass in this main cathedral, but at this time, under the power of the Witch's Sculpture Activation Spell, they became lifelike. These works, which were originally from the hands of masters, seemed to be really alive at this time, one by one re-enacting the legends in the murals and reliefs.
There were also faint holy songs coming from nowhere. This was the memory of the witch's brain reproduced by the Witch's BGM Technique. After all, the legion witches are good at fighting, but they can't sing and dance, so they have to use this magic recording to make do with it first.
In short, very quickly, a venue that looked sacred and solemn was arranged.
And on the side, Sophie Liya quietly watched the busyness of these legion witches, and also listened to their discussion about the Forest Witch, which made the Pure White Witch feel a bit indescribable.
First, it was the sense of pride that "I am special" because only I know the true identity of the Forest Witch, and I am still the first friend of the Forest Witch. Then it was the mysterious sense of superiority that the idol you worship is actually my young lady, and finally a faint sense of unwillingness and urgency.
The Pure White Witch has always been quite competitive. Even though she has eaten shriveled in front of the young lady several times, and even recently output herself, she still hasn't completely given up.
Can't give up either.
Sophie Liya is worried. Once she loses this competitive spirit for the young lady and admits that she is far inferior to the young lady, then she will probably be left behind by the young lady very quickly, and even she won't be able to see the young lady's back in the future.
This kind of future is unacceptable to the Pure White Witch.
The relationship and feelings between people will often become cold with the distance. The distance here does not only refer to the physical distance. The gap in strength and status is also a kind of distance, and it is far more unbearable than the physical distance.
If she really can't even see the young lady's back, then what qualification does she have to stand by the young lady's side? How should she assist the young lady?
Sophie Liya's pride cannot accept the fact that she will become a burden to the young lady.
"So, it's not a question of whether I can, but that I must do it, I must achieve it."
Sophie Liya looked up at the huge God King statue in the center of the cathedral, thinking so in her heart.
Before, after successfully pulling the sword, her life safety was temporarily guaranteed, and the fact that she might be a pawn of God King-sama was too desperate, which made her can't help but have the idea of breaking the jar. But now, the pressure from the young lady gave the Pure White Witch new motivation.
She might really be unable to defy God King-sama's control, but the status of being under one person and above ten thousand people in the Angel Witch race can still be fought for. Even if she can only be a pawn, she wants to be the most dazzling one on the chessboard.
Then let's set a small goal for the time being. First, reorganize this decaying race and turn it from a burden into an aid.
She is already the God King's Son, the true person in power of the Angel Witch race recognized by God King-sama, so naturally she is deeply bound to the Angel Witch race, and the two are prosperous and damaged together.
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If she really ignores this constantly decaying and rotting race, then this race will sooner or later become her burden, dragging down her footsteps that were already difficult to catch up with the young lady, which is something she cannot tolerate.
And conversely, once the Angel Witch race revives, this powerful race, one of the three major witch clans, will also become her aid. She can completely step on the back of this powerful race to narrow the gap between herself and the young lady.
It's just that such an ideal is good, but it is indeed very difficult to realize. Does she, a young man who has just become a Great Witch, really have the ability to reverse the situation that countless predecessors have failed to do? Does she really have the ability to persuade those true pillar forces of the Angel Witch race—those ancient Angel Witch predecessors?
Sophie Liya looked at the coronation scene that had been arranged in the cathedral, looking at the gorgeous throne that was like the God King's seat on the high platform, feeling a bit lost in her heart.
Her old problem of being weak and unconfident has committed again.
But...
"It's not a question of whether I can, but that I must do it, I must achieve it."
Thinking of the light of her increasingly dazzling young lady, Sophie Liya's weak heart seemed to become hard again under the pressure of this light, just like she had to do her best to become better and stronger under the pressure of death in the past.
She is not willing to be the shadow under the sun forever. She wants the double suns to cross the sky.
After all, who is not a sun god?
"Come back, Lucifer."
Seeing that the time for the coronation ceremony was coming, Sophie Liya opened her mouth and called out like this.
Thus, the Fallen Angel incarnation, who had actually been by her side and hidden in her shadow, quietly emerged from behind her.
The pitch-black angel with six pitch-black wings on her back hugged the Pure White Witch with six pure white wings on her back from behind. Between the ears and temples, the bad woman angel smiled lightly.
"Hehe, I have long been ready, my hesitant cute body."
And after saying this, without waiting for the Pure White Witch to react to scold her, the bad woman angel melted directly.
Well, she turned into a deep pitch-black liquid like ink, and then the liquid exploded, directly wrapping the Pure White Witch's figure, and penetrated into her body, and finally, the two were completely integrated.
Sophie Liya's power has always been incomplete. Back then, in order to save her life, Long Ma personally abolished the bloodline of the Lord of Radiance in her body, making her a pure Angel Witch, at least in terms of body bloodline.
But now, the Pure White Witch is looking for the other half of the power she lost, so that she can become complete again.
Lucifer is her in another fate branch, and unlike her, Lucifer is a pure angel
Sophie Liya chose this line of Lucifer as her incarnation from countless fate branches back then, all for this very moment.
It's just that, in the past, she was secretly monitored by the Inquisition, and her life safety was never guaranteed, so she dared not attempt such a fusion. But now, she is free, and there will no longer be anyone to hinder her from becoming complete again.
And so...
Boom, boom, boom...
When the bell representing the start of the coronation ceremony rang, a noble angel with twelve wings on her back descended into the world.
Six black wings and six white wings, a total of twelve wings, declared the special nature of her status. After all, the strength of an angel's power can generally be seen from the number of the other party's wings.
For example, eight wings are Peak Rank, ten wings are Sage Rank, and so on.
But a twelve-winged angel is not just about power; it is also about rank. That is the symbol of the identity of the King of Angels.
Although this newborn twelve-winged angel clearly does not yet possess the power of the King of Angels, that noble rank has already begun to emerge at this moment.
Upon seeing this figure with black and white wings, all the angel witches present, as well as the angel delegation that had just arrived to observe the ceremony, suddenly felt an irresistible pressure bearing down on them.
Under this pressure, whether it was the members of the Apocalypse Battle Group, the personnel of the former God King faction who were forced to come to observe the ceremony, or the angels of the angel delegation who had just arrived, none were able to resist.
Driven by the power of their faith-based hierarchical instinct, they lowered their heads and bowed, then knelt on the ground in awe.
Soon, only three figures remained standing in the scene.
One was the newborn twelve-winged angel witch herself, one was the Deputy Provincial Military Commander of the Apocalypse Battle Group, the Peak Witch Maria, and the last one was the leader of the angel delegation, the Archangel Sariel.
But very quickly, Maria looked at the twelve-winged figure, her eyes filled with relief and excitement. She no longer resisted her instinct, and she also respectfully lowered her head and wings, kneeling on one knee to show submission.
As for the Archangel Sariel, it was even more outrageous. When she felt the familiar aura of her old master on the twelve-winged figure in front of her, the Archangel prostrated herself directly, congratulating the birth of the young master of Heaven.
And the newborn twelve-winged King of Angels looked around the church where everyone was kneeling, and then walked forward step by step amidst the bowing of the masses. She walked up the high steps, one by one, and arrived in front of the throne at the highest point.
At this moment, in front of the throne, a magnificent holy sword was inserted into the ground.
She reached out her hand, seemingly preparing to draw the sword.
And watching the movements of this twelve-winged figure, the angel witches and angels kneeling below were all very excited, each of them looking forward to it with fanaticism.
However, just as Sophie Liya's hand had just grasped the hilt of the sword, with a boom, a stream of light appeared accompanied by a thunderous explosion, and then flashed away.
Subsequently, a group of figures in black robes appeared at the entrance of the church, and the figure in the lead wearing a clown mask maintained a throwing motion.
And following the direction of her motion forward, at the chest position of the twelve-winged angel figure, everyone soon saw what the clown had just thrown.
That was a weapon of strange shape, a unique weapon of the Eastern Universe that should not have appeared in this Western Universe.
That was a Fangtian Huaji.
And so, blinding blood color began to spread on the pure white chest, like a red flower blooming...
... Everyone is confused...
End of Chapter
