Witch: Accumulate Experience Through The Knight Breathing Technique

Chapter 2809 - 574: Please Baby Kill! Battle Level-10 Again! (End of Month Monthly Ticket Request)_2


Chapter 2809: Chapter 574: Please, Baby, Kill! Battle Level-10 Again! (End of Month Monthly Ticket Request)_2

"No matter what you say, this is my reason."

The Snake of the End hid behind Edmund, feeling utterly safe, its heart almost cried with relief. As expected, joining Nora was the right choice.

Edmund is someone you can rely on!

Brothers, you’re great!

If it were in the Nightmare World, it might have been sent out long ago in exchange for a supreme treasure.

This wandering spirit finally has a place to soothe its soul.

Seeing Edmund’s indifference, the Holy Mother had no choice but to bring out her ultimate weapon.

"Mr. Edmund, the situation in Nora is quite unfavorable at the moment. The Abyss lurks like a tiger, and the Nightmare chases like a wolf. Your twenty-some level-10 beings, to be blunt, whether you can survive this calamity is uncertain. I have no intention of opposing Nora, but if you insist on sheltering such a heavily sinful being, it would be to provoke God’s majesty and make an enemy of the astral world, which is quite unwise."

Although still smiling, the chill in her words was bone-deep.

Levi sneered inwardly.

The familiar feeling returned, as if he were back to when he was the Black Water Lord, being threatened by the Church of Holy Light with such reasoning.

With his current temperament, if he had Edmund’s power, the Sun might have been thrown out already. However, with Edmund’s status, he probably wouldn’t do that.

Edmund smiled and said:

"I also have no intention of opposing the astral world. In fact, up till now, we have always been complying with the covenant signed by the ancestor of wizards and Sauron in the past. Otherwise, we would have moved out of the sub-dimensional portal long ago, wouldn’t we?"

The name Sauron was indeed the wizard’s ultimate weapon!

The Holy Mother slightly frowned, pondering the pros and cons.

Fighting is out of the question. She came alone, not even calling upon the Subordinate God, just for negotiation. Besides, she couldn’t defeat so many people.

Although losing an incarnation wouldn’t cause her fall, it would consume a significant portion of the divine power she has accumulated over countless ages. Gods never act lightly.

"Alright, alright, since that’s the case, I hope Mr. Edmund won’t regret today’s decision. I will be watching over you from above the astral world."

The Holy Mother’s divine incarnation gradually vanished, and the staircase faded away.

The Snake of the End let out a long breath, its heart thrilled.

Damn it, having power truly makes you a boss. I haven’t seen those scoundrels suffer so much for ages; it’s so satisfying!

It increasingly appreciated its choice back then.

"Thank you, President Edmund, thank you all for your help. I did indeed devour tens of billions of followers of the Father and Holy Mother, and even killed the offspring of these two gods, but I was forced to do so for self-preservation. My life has always been precarious due to my innate ability; how would I easily offend others?"

Edmund smiled and said:

"No need for explanations. We are not concerned with your past. We ask only one thing, that we maintain a unified front at all times until we pass through Nora’s tribulation. After that, whether you stay or leave, we will not interfere at all."

The Snake of the End nodded repeatedly.

"Alright, no problem!"

...

Astral world.

Behind the Gate of Radiance on the Arrogant Sun Plateau.

The Heavenly Father’s gaze was cold, his divine power as fierce as a storm.

The Dawn Goddess said:

"Father, this Edmund is indeed growing arrogant. The Mother Goddess was so sincere, yet he still refused to relent. This group really does not regard our astral world at all."

"Nora is currently at the height of its fortune. These people are full of confidence in their future. They are a group of trapped beasts with no way out, ready to indiscriminately fight to the death against any existence that approaches, whether god or demon."

"Our astral world must do something. If we allow Nora to grow, it will be detrimental to spreading the Father God’s radiance. I see that these people have not changed their ways. One day, they might imitate those old folks and rebel."

Ramont’s gaze flickered over a figure riding a giant bull.

"I’ve already made arrangements, just waiting for the right time. Do something we must, regardless of success; it’s better than doing nothing at all."

...

Land of Darkness.

A medium-sized world.

This is the Belief Land of the Heavenly Father, where residents worship the Dusk Sun God·Artu, within a temple situated in the desert. A dark-skinned youth atop a black bull rested against the statue of his God, taking a nap.

Not long ago, Artu and Surgard erupted into battle once again. That fellow already possesses peak-level 9 power. After the Sword of World Destruction devoured multiple planes, it ranks among the top twenty rare treasures in the Pan-Plane, escaping from his hands once more.

Not only that, but Surgard also wounded his Divine Body, dispersing a considerable amount of divine power, forcing him to temporarily hide here to recover.

Following the Father God’s directive, the prophecy from the Great Prophet foretells Artu that the Dusk Palace Master will inevitably pass through here in the future. He’s been waiting for over two hundred years, with only a hundred left until the prophecy’s deadline.

In a hundred years, if the Dusk Palace Master does not pass through here, he will directly return to the astral world to recover. But if he does pass, then... he must be killed!

In this world, only one bearing the name "Dusk" can exist.

That is Artu!

Because he is God!

...

Nightmare World.

"Quick, everyone gather together."

Under the Black Dragon Lord’s territory, Nightmare Creatures were busily relocating, with the vast army flowing like rivers surrounding the Sky Dome, entering the seven-colored light gate standing in the Void. Here lies the Daydreamer’s Demiplane [Imaginary Illusion].

Upon entering, the sights are bizarre and fantastical, filled with many whimsical objects, the Tyrant of Horror and other Nightmare Creatures found themselves amazed.

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