Capítulo 1499: Chapter 811: Powerless Justice
Matia had long vaguely sensed that there might be so issues with the faith of the God King Sect.
As the last substitute mber to rise among the Twelve Disciples of the God King Sect, she was relatively young among the disciples. When she was born, the God King had already pacified heaven, and the Witch Clan formally began to rise. That period was also when the God King Church was at its peak of power.
At that ti, the God King Church was spread throughout the Witch World, and the God King Sect was the national religion of the Witch World. All witches were devoted believers of the creator and savior of the Witch Clan—the God King.
Matia grew up in this environnt of universal faith.
Her two mothers were both nun witches of the God King Sect and also Angel Witches. Influenced by such a family, she naturally also beca a church nun, and under her mothers’ influence, she developed a deeply devout faith in the God King from a young age.
However, unlike her mothers, who had only average talent, Matia was one of those rare mutated prodigies. From a young age, she began to show exceptional talent, and soon, her brilliant talent and devout faith were recognized by a prominent figure in the sect, granting her entry into the core organization of the sect at that ti—the Holy Blood Knight Order.
Thus, she transitioned from an ordinary nun to becoming a Holy Blood Knight.
For Matia, this was naturally a joy. As a devout believer, her thoughts at that ti were quite simple: to study diligently, strive to beco stronger, and better serve the sect and the God King.
And indeed, she continued to do so. After entering the Knights Order, in just a few decades, she grew from an unremarkable Knight Apprentice to beco one of the top elite knights in the order.
Then, it was naturally a matter of course for her to be promoted and given a raise. She was transferred from the Knights Order to beco the Guardian Knight of a high-ranking figure within the sect.
And that person was none other than the head of the Twelve Disciples at the ti—the ssiah.
Regarding this brand-new job, Matia was overjoyed and deeply honored. After all, the person she was about to serve was imnsely noble; besides being the supre leader of the God King Sect, this person was best known as the Child of God.
She was the only offspring of the great His Majesty the King of Gods, the heir of the noble blood of God, and the representative of the God King’s will.
After pacifying heaven, the God King rarely appeared. At that ti, most affairs of the Witch World were managed by the ssiah, effectively making her the uncrowned Witch King.
The legends about this person are countless; every praise about nobility, beauty, and intelligence can be ascribed to her. She was an existence like a Perfect Man who walked out of myth, a living myth and legend.
Thinking about having the opportunity to serve by her side, the young Matia, not yet a hundred years old at the ti, was overwheld with excitent. Even after the long span of over 100,000 years had passed, she still clearly rembered the joy and honor she felt when she first received the task.
Well, she was a newborn Angel Witch who hadn’t experienced the tough years when the witches started from scratch, nor had she seen the boundless Divine Power and greatness of the God King.
Her so-called “devout” faith was rely the result of upbringing, or one could say “brainwashing,” by her mothers from a young age.
But the Lord ssiah was different. Unlike the high and distant, untouchable God King, the ssiah was truly by her side, not a vague idol or portrait, but a living person.
To say sothing that might be sent for heretical judgnt, those young Angel Witches like her might even slightly admire the Lord ssiah more than they did the God King.
Anyway, since then, Matia experienced a period of life that was dreamlike and beautiful.
She smoothly started her job and t the Child of God she had admired since childhood. The Lord ssiah was indeed just as described in stories: beautiful, gentle, knowledgeable, diligent… an existence seemingly embodying all the world’s goodness—a true Perfect Man.
A true Child of God.
This person was always gentle to guards like her, often chatting with them, guiding them in their Magic cultivation, and more.
This person’s kindness extended beyond just witches; even to those mortals and Exotics regarded as ants, she could treat them kindly, fairly granting the grace and blessings of God to every citizen of the Witch World.
In any case, since then, Matia had resolved to dedicate her entire life to assisting this person; she was willing to give anything for this person’s ideals, and this person’s will would be her eternal guide in life.
At that ti, she genuinely believed she would forever be the sword and shield for the Lord ssiah, living that dreamlike, beautiful life endlessly.
However, such a beautiful dream ended much quicker than anticipated.
It was just an ordinary disciples’ gathering, where twelve disciples went in, but only eleven ca out. Then ca the news of the Lord ssiah’s fall.
According to the disciples, the Lord ssiah was not the Child of God. On the contrary, she was the Child of Blasphemy, a profane creation by fallen believers against the great God King’s bloodline.
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