Chapter 577: Best Actor

Just when the Home Witch was secretly marveling at her roommate's impeccable acting skills, the others present were not so relaxed, especially those Angel Witches and angels. Seeing their future leader suddenly spitting blood, they hurriedly stepped forward to check.

Archangel Sariel naturally flew the fastest. She flashed to the side of the throne, but after carefully checking the situation of her young master, her face changed drastically.

The one who arrived later was Maria, the Vice Provincial Military Commander of the Apocalypse Battle Group. This red-haired Angel Witch big sister also cast a medical spell to check Sophie Liya's body, and then was equally shocked.

Wait, wasn't it agreed that everything was acting? How did this become real?

The red-haired big sister actually knew the truth of the plan, but at this moment, she was still a bit panicked because she found that the vitality of the twelve-winged Angel Witch in front of her was fading.

She was about to die.

And it was the kind that couldn't be saved.

Maria looked at the halberd in her Provincial Military Commander's chest. She began to think about whether Lady Sophie Liya had been pitted by the Grand Inquisitor opposite her; was the other party trying to make the fake real?

After all, otherwise, who the hell starts acting with a forbidden spell? Forbidden spell is one thing, but it's also an eleventh-ring one. You have to know that as a Peak Witch, her trump card is only at this level.

So, starting with a must-kill move, isn't this really aimed at turning her into dust? Lady Sophie Liya, are you sure this is a partner you found, and not some life-and-death enemy?

Moreover, the red-haired big sister looked at the expression on her Provincial Military Commander's face, which seemed to be filled with desolation mixed with unwillingness and despair of being betrayed, and she looked left and right, but she couldn't see that this was acting.

So, was this acting or not?

Maria was a bit confused. She was at a loss for a moment.

Fortunately, when she hugged her Provincial Military Commander's body, which was slowly going limp, the other party's action of gently patting her supporting hand made her feel relieved.

It seems that this situation is also part of the plan.

Upon realizing this, the red-haired witch big sister didn't know whether to marvel at her Provincial Military Commander's superb acting skills, or to marvel that she was truly ruthless, truly using her life to act.

【Source-changing app】

On the other side, Archangel Sariel had also realized the fact that the young master in front of her was about to die, but she didn't believe in evil and was still trying various medical divine arts, wanting to save Sophie Liya's constantly flowing vitality.

But unfortunately, even though this Archangel, who was comparable to a Sage, had exhausted various means, they were all of no use.

Because the halberd that pierced the young master's chest seemed to have a special effect that was a one-hit kill for witches; hit meant death.

Of course, for a Sage-level powerhouse, if she really wanted to save someone, then even if the person was truly dead, bringing them back to life was not a difficult task.

It's just that the problem lay in the fact that the young master's current identity was not an angel but a witch. You have to know that all witches' souls were protected by the Netherworld system of the Witch World.

That was both protection and a shackle.

The protection of the Netherworld bestowed upon all witches' souls the gift that it was almost impossible to be completely destroyed, but it also shackled all witches' souls, making their souls only able to return to the Netherworld after death.

If the young master were an angel, Sariel could easily make her resurrect on the spot, but now the power of the Witch Netherworld had begun to intervene, and the young master's soul was about to be led to the Netherworld. The Archangel didn't have the ability to snatch people from the Witch Netherworld.

Let alone that her power was suppressed now, even in her prime, she couldn't snatch from the Witch Netherworld.

After all, that Netherworld system was the true heavy weapon of the Witch World, condensing all the most cutting-edge wisdom and power of the Witch World. Heaven knows how many Witch Sages participated in its perfection work, and even the Three Witch Kings had personally added bricks and tiles to this system.

Snatching people from the Witch Netherworld was being an enemy of the entire Witch World. Let alone Sariel, a mere Archangel, even if those Angel Kings of Heaven took action personally, they could only fail.

Therefore, Sophie Liya was dead for sure. If you want to resurrect her, at least those resurrection divine arts of Heaven are useless; you can only follow the formal resurrection process of the Witch Netherworld system.

It's just...

Sariel looked at the black-robed Inquisitors opposite.

The one who just killed the young master was the official organization of the Witch World. Everyone knew that although the Inquisition was nominally subordinate to the Sage Council, they were actually the hunting dogs raised by the Three Kings, working only for the Three Kings.

Then one had to consider whether killing the young master was the intention of the Three Kings. If it really was, then the Witch Netherworld couldn't possibly approve the young master's resurrection.

At the thought of this, the Archangel's mood was a bit heavy.

She couldn't help but look at the ground of the cathedral under her feet. She knew that under this high platform throne was actually the sealing place of her main deity, the Lord of Radiance.

But why would the Lord just watch the young master be killed by someone in front of her?

Is the Lord not valuing the young master? This is impossible. After all, she had actually received a sound transmission from the Lord before, and at that time, the Lord had the intention of designating the young master as her successor.

Then could it be that the Lord was also unable to take action? But only the Three Witch Kings could make the Lord unable to take action...

Could it be that all of this was actually the Three Kings' plan? The Three Kings knew that Heaven was chaotic now, so they didn't want to let the Lord return to reunify Heaven? The young master's death was actually part of the Three Kings' plan?

At the thought of this, Sariel's mood couldn't help but be even more depressed.

She felt that this must be the Three Kings' beating of Heaven. After all, although Heaven was leaderless now, the remaining seven Angel Kings were each more restless than the last.

As far as Sariel knew, several Angel Kings were plotting the Hunting Witch Alliance that had long since died in the womb.

This wasn't hard to understand; it was simply that the Western Universe had suffered from witches for too long.

Seeing that the Witch World was about to sit firmly on the throne of the head of natural disasters, and now the Three Kings had appeared, the old three races joining forces could barely have the strength to fight.

But if a Fourth King came after the Three Kings, then Heaven, Hell, and the Dragon World would never turn over, and could only endure the shame of being ridden on the head by witches every day.

How could the old three natural disasters endure this? They had to consider whether this was their only chance for a final desperate gamble before the future Witch Fourth King was born.

If it succeeded, then destroy the witches, everyone would split the inheritance, and then it would be the same three-legged stance as before. And if they lost, well, they lost. It was nothing more than truly becoming dogs for the witches from then on.

Anyway, after the Witch Fourth King was born, everyone would be dogs anyway; there was no difference.

It's just that Sariel had always been in the anti-war faction of Heaven. After all, those arrogant Angel Kings dared to use their brains because the Lord had blocked all the blame back then, so those guys hadn't been beaten by the God King.

And as the number one general under the former Lord of Radiance, Sariel had truly been beaten by the God King. The powerlessness and despair of being killed instantly like a miscellaneous soldier back then still made her feel terrified when she thought about it.

Even, not only was she killed instantly, she had seen with her own eyes back then that the Lord of Radiance, who should have been invincible and peerless, had exhausted all means but couldn't break the God King's defense, and in the end, was also terrifyingly beheaded by the God King with a sword.

The God King was a true monster, a terrifying existence of a completely different level from the so-called Angel Kings.

Sariel always had the feeling that everything about her and the Lord had long been seen through by the God King.

The overly smooth feeling when the God King killed them always made people feel that the God King had secretly practiced such killing countless times, and had killed until she had a feel for it.

In short, it was outrageous.

Anyway, no matter what other angels thought, Sariel didn't want to face that fear and powerlessness that had been deeply ingrained in her soul again.

Now she was truly worried that those other Angel Kings' death-seeking would truly anger the Three Witch Kings. After all, if this started the Natural Disaster War again, then whether Heaven would exist in the future would be hard to say.

Back then, after the God King occupied Heaven, for some reason, she didn't let the Witch World devour Heaven, which allowed Heaven to survive. But if this happened again, Sariel felt that her hometown might truly become a big tonic meal for the Witch World.

Sariel had originally been looking forward to welcoming the Lord back this time. Only the Lord's return could stop those few stupid Angel Kings' death-seeking. But now it seemed that the Three Kings didn't seem to intend to let people go so easily.

It might even be that the Three Kings had long noticed Heaven's little movements. They were fishing, just waiting for those arrogant fools who didn't know the height of the sky and the depth of the earth to deliver themselves to the door.

This...

The more Sariel thought, the more terrified she became.

And on the other side, Dorothy also looked at this Archangel who suddenly performed a face change with some strangeness, not knowing what she was thinking. The plot seemed very complicated.

But the troubles of such big shots were not something for a small witch like her to consider. The Home Witch just strode forward, and under the murderous gazes of the angels and Angel Witches on both sides, she came to the throne with extreme arrogance.

She waved her hand and retrieved her cat staff that was still stuck in Sophie Liya's chest.

Hmm, she had been very worried just now, terrified that the Archangel would smash her beloved cat staff in her fury.

If it weren't for the fact that the plan really required it, she wouldn't have wanted to use Bastet. After all, the cat staff was still in a promising state, and before it fully grew into a legendary staff, the little cat wasn't qualified to participate in such high-end games.

Moreover, when she forged this promising staff, she had consumed most of her savings. This staff was truly very precious. If it were really knocked or bumped, the cost of repairing the psychic staff would be enough to make a family that wasn't rich go bankrupt, okay?

Fortunately, the thing she feared most didn't happen in the end, and her cat finally returned safe and sound.

The moment the Fangtian Huaji returned, Dorothy quickly stuffed the stupid cat, which was still asking for credit and didn't know it had been dancing on the edge of the gate of hell, into her pocket.

Of course, on the surface, the clown Grand Inquisitor remained cold, arrogant, and ruthless.

She stepped forward directly and picked up the twelve-winged angel who had only a few breaths left from Maria's arms.

Such rudeness naturally aroused the dissatisfaction of the red-haired witch big sister, but before this Peak Witch could be furious, the even colder threatening gaze from under the clown mask had already looked at her.

"Miss Maria, you should know the consequences of obstructing the Inquisition's law enforcement. You wouldn't want the family business in the City of Glory to be investigated because of your impulsiveness, would you?"

Consequently, the red-haired big sister immediately calmed down.

Hard, the fist really hardened.

Even though Maria knew this was actually acting, the attitude and words of this clown Grand Inquisitor still made her want to hit someone.

Although the reputation and image of the Inquisitors had never been very good, they weren't as hateful as this clown. This was already naked bullying. You really have no face at all.

Moreover, this guy just threatened, why did she have to look up and down at her body? This is so weird.

Forget it, this is one of our own, an ally of Lady Sophie Liya, I can't be angry, I can't be angry.

The red-haired big sister felt hairy from being looked at by the other party, subconsciously tightened her clothes, wrapped her plump figure, and then comforted herself in her heart.

It's just that her forbearance seemed to only bring the other party more arrogance, and that hateful clown actually reached out directly.

Because she was afraid that her acting wasn't good enough and she wasn't arrogant and hateful enough, Dorothy, who was already being played by the Fairy King, pinched the chin of the heroic red-haired big sister in front of her, and then spoke in the tone of a classic villain.

"Instead of worrying about others, Miss Maria, you'd better worry about yourself. After all, this is a wanted criminal of the Angel Order level. Angel Order, one of the highest Inquisition orders. Do you understand the gold content of this? And Miss Maria, you seem very familiar with this criminal. I even feel that you are also very suspicious."

"Tsk tsk tsk, I hope Miss Maria, a beauty like you, won't have to take a trip to the Interrogation Department when the time comes. But don't panic, I have some face in the Interrogation Department. When the time comes, I can apply to go over and serve you personally. After all, there aren't many people like me who cherish the fragrant and pity the jade."

This kind of shameless statement truly shocked the whole audience. Let alone the members of the Apocalypse Battle Group who were itching with hatred seeing their Vice Provincial Military Commander being humiliated like this, even the new Inquisitors behind Dorothy took a step back silently.

Clown Lord, do you really have no one you care about in this world? This is really not wanting any image at all.

And Maria was also very confused. After all, this was the first time she had been teased since she grew up, and for a moment, she was truly at a loss.

She should be angry, but now the two were so close, and she was being forced to look at each other by someone pinching her chin, so she saw the pure black eyes under the clown mask.

Even though the mouth was full of tiger and wolf words, the eyes of this clown Grand Inquisitor were the purest Maria had ever seen in her life, so pure that it seemed there were no worldly desires at all.

Well, this is confirmed, this is truly acting.

However, what does this sudden addition of the play mean? Her and Lady Sophie Liya's plan shouldn't include such teasing of herself, right?

The red-haired big sister had some doubts in her heart.

It's just that when she heard the three words "Angel Order," her eyes suddenly condensed, and then became angry, almost unable to suppress the killing intent.

Of course, her reaction was seen by others as anger after being unable to bear the humiliation.

This is reasonable.

And Dorothy, seeing that what needed to be conveyed had been conveyed, also breathed a sigh of relief.

Great, my task is completed, time to wrap up and get the lunch box.

The Home Witch, whose part was already over, carried the "wanted criminal" in her hand and prepared to slip away and exit.

It's just that, at this moment, the twelve-winged angel, who only had one last breath left, raised her head and said something inexplicable.

"I know you are watching, but I have returned, and I will surely return again."

Dorothy: "......"

Uh, was this line in the script?

The Home Witch really wanted to accuse her roommate of adding lines randomly, but she looked down and only saw the Angel Witch, who had used her last breath, close her eyes somewhat unpeacefully.

emmmm.....

Fine, it seems Sophie Liya has already gone to get the lunch box one step ahead of her, this...

Fine, you are a professional at acting, I'll add a chicken leg to your dinner tonight, okay?

Dorothy was a bit speechless, but feeling the murderous gazes of the angels and Angel Witches behind her, she still ran away nimbly.

You give road oil...

... Clown running away... ===== CHAPTER 578 =====