Chapter 459: Who is the Mastermind?

This 'strong' had nothing to do with the stat differences between Evolvers or transmigrators.

It was purely a feeling that the witches' battles must be very intense.

After all, although it seemed like the battle damage ratio was very high, achieving this kind of result amid seas of people was not easy at all.

Especially when there was an internal rebellion.

"Are there any more specific battle reports?"

"Yes, there are, brother. Every time a witch dies, other witches will snatch back their companion's corpse, and they even use a life-risking fighting style to do so."

"This is somewhat interesting. Do they not give up on anyone even in death?"

"No, no, I think it might be related to the witches' blood."

"Blood?"

"...What is this about?"

"What kind of thought processes do these invaders and traitors have?"

"God knows."

"As an insider, let me tell you all. The reason these guys want the witches' blood is because they think it's an existence capable of making evolution items, just like ancient blood. That's why there are so many transmigrators rushing into the Forsaken Territory one after another."

"Wait, my linguistics isn't very good, can I request a translation?"

"Are there really idiots who believe this kind of nonsense?"

"Evolution items? Using Evolvers' blood?"

"If you put it that way, then aren't the Titan Race, Elf Race, and the like also in great danger?"

"No, that shouldn't be the case. It's said to be because the witches obtained the top three rewards in the previous competition, thus experiencing a sublimation of their life class, thereby possessing the same attributes as ancient bloodlines."

"These words... why does it sound so much like the deceptive lines of some church to me?"

"It does, it sounds entirely too similar."

"Speaking of which, the Pure Origin Sect seems to really like doing this kind of thing. Could the shadow of the Pure Origin Sect be behind this?"

"Pure Origin Sect? Tsk, so it's those Primal Scripture Adherents fanning the flames from behind. Then it's not surprising."

As people discussed, the topic deviated.

Although the Witch race's private territory was being attacked, and for such a laughable reason, there was something that made them feel even more chilled compared to this.

And that was the resurgence of the Primal Scripture Adherents.

As mentioned before, this group of people was a bunch of fanatical racist terrorists who wanted to overthrow the Federation and make Blue Star return to the past.

The crimes they committed were not just a tiny bit.

Successfully accumulating enough hatred over hundreds of years to make everyone in the world despise them could also be considered a kind of technique.

So compared to a mere Witch race, they wanted to know more about the Pure Origin Sect.

Thus...

The World Channel, which was originally heatedly discussing battle matters, immediately shifted towards the Pure Origin Sect and the Primal Scripture Adherents.

"How is it, do you feel a bit more comfortable?"

That night, Erica walked into the treehouse carrying food.

At this time, this treehouse was already full of witches who had been turned into dolls, so the only living person was Lucia, who had just been resurrected not long ago.

Although in terms of the scene, these witch doll toys looked a bit eerie illuminated by the magic lantern.

But everyone was a witch, and all were existences that had died before, so Lucia wasn't afraid at all.

After all, she had already resurrected, while these witches had to line up waiting for resurrection.

In a sense, they could be considered the same kind.

"Much more comfortable, it's just that I still can't quite accept it."

Whenever she thought about being backstabbed, an inexplicable evil fire flared up in Lucia's heart.

And because of this death, her body had also undergone fundamental changes.

Right now, she had two things on her chest: a Soul Crystal and Magic Circuits.

Especially the circle of Magic Circuits next to the Soul Crystal, which directly ruined her originally fair and flawless skin that was like a piece of art.

She only discovered this out of boredom after waking up.

To tell the truth, when she first saw it, she gave herself a fright.

"Exactly who came up with the idea of placing the Soul Crystal on the wound to connect with the Magic Circuits?"

Lucia complained.

"It was Nightingale."

Saying so, Erica handed the porridge and some side dishes in her hands to the other party.

"...It indeed is something that woman would do."

Upon hearing that it was Nightingale, the Lantern Witch, even the Witch of Moonlight, Lucia, had no temper.

Among the members of the Witch Coven, medical students like Nightingale were extremely rare.

Moreover, the other party had invented quite a few medical magics, so she was an absolute authority when it came to healing.

But!

She still felt that placing the Soul Crystal on the wound was a bad idea.

Or rather, there was fundamentally no need for this, right?

"This way, no matter how many years pass, someone who died once can clearly remember how they stupidly got themselves killed back then."

Just as Lucia expressed her disapproval with a face full of doubt, Nightingale, wearing a white lab coat, walked into the room.

And following behind her were the [Toy Witch] Katie and the [Summoning Witch] Martha.

"Stupidly got myself killed, that's really a harsh way to put it."

Lucia rolled her eyes at the other party.

"What, isn't it true?"

Nightingale gave Lucia an uninterested look, then walked past.

"No, you're right, I am indeed an idiot."

Thinking that she actually wanted to build a good relationship with people who wanted to kill her, Lucia was so angry she laughed.

Sure enough, she still needed to learn from other witches to live alone as much as possible.

Although this might reduce communication.

But as an existence researching the moon, these inherently inefficient communications were truly dispensable.

Rather, the fact that no one would disturb her research and experiments was inherently a very wonderful thing.

The trio, Nightingale and the others who entered the room, didn't stop in front of Lucia but walked directly to the center of the tree hole.

Lucia saw Martha take out an iron plate from a card.

Although not very familiar with magic arrays, Lucia, who had more or less learned some basic knowledge, could still tell from the magic array on the iron plate that this should be a Summoning Array.

This iron plate was made from the alloy of the teleportation arrays after they recaptured them earlier.

After all, the strength of other materials fundamentally couldn't support the resurrection of so many people.

She saw Martha step onto it after placing the iron plate down.

Just like when it was Lucia's turn, blue light shone in reality, and then Erica and Katie used Soul Siphon to turn the invisible souls in the air into Soul Crystals one by one.

Subsequently, Nightingale began her operations.

So this is how I was resurrected...

After watching Nightingale's complete set of resurrection surgery, Lucia finally knew how troublesome her resurrection had been.