Otaku Witch Chapter 1588: 845: Artie's Conspiracy (Part 2)

Capítulo 1588: Chapter 845: Artie’s Conspiracy (Part 2)

Denisha looked at the three old acquaintances in front of her and spoke thus.

Miss Shepherdess didn’t much care about the defection of the Vampire Clan witches and naturally wouldn’t be angry.

After all, for her, she had already let go after completing her revenge, granting freedom to the flock she once shepherded.

The Witch Clan, to her now, was aningless, even sowhat burdenso.

But since it was her sister’s request, whatever her sister said was right.

The Divine King awaited the response of the three before her.

If they still demanded freedom, she would retrieve their Witch’s Blood and allow them to return to the Abyss with their respective clansn.

However…

The three Vampire Grand Dukes had finally sorted through the mories that had originally been sealed but were unsealed after returning to the Underworld.

And at this mont, they finally understood why everyone suddenly overca the wear and tear and regained clarity upon arriving in the Underworld.

Because of faith.

But it wasn’t the faith in the Divine King they assud, it was a higher, greater faith.

Praise the Holy Hamr, praise the chanical Church.

However, their expressions simultaneously changed drastically.

“The Holy Hamr above, the Holy Pope is in danger.”

Denisha: “???”

Miss Shepherdess was a bit stunned, but as far as the entire Witch World was concerned, there were no secrets to her. With a thought, she had already peeked into everything from the River of Destiny, knowing all within her heart.

Thus, the Divine King turned to look at a certain sneaky character beside her.

“Artie.”

Her gaze sharpened.

And a certain Miss Horse-Faced, who was attempting to sneak away, was imdiately betrayed by her companions.

Miss Minotaur extended a small chubby paw, grabbing the scruff of her destiny, and handed her over to her teacher.

“I also want to stick to the teacher, I just want to increase bonds. What did I do wrong? You two ahead of can’t treat this way, I want to see the teacher, I want to complain.”

Amidst the trembling desire to be deaf and blind from the three Vampire Grand Dukes, loud drumming sounds began at the Styx Riverside.

Well, from the sound, it seed to be a mixed doubles.

……

anwhile, at Mammon Paradise, in the Hall of Holy Blood.

“All done, lift the coffin and finish up.”

Dorothy turned her head and spoke to the dazed Grand Inquisitors behind her.

Well, what Vampire Grand Dukes, what strongest peak, in what era are we, still comparing combat power, one must talk influence and look at access.

Anyway, once the Gates of the Underworld open, all witches are equals.

Well, at least below the Sages they are equal, though the hobody witch is not quite certain whether the Gates of the Underworld have any effect on the Sages.

Probably effective, but not completely so; after all, at the level of Sages, even if the Gates of the Underworld successfully instant-killed them once, they would likely revive in full health the very next mont.

Strong as Sages, they have almost broken free from all constraints and cannot be governed by the Underworld.

In the words of the Eastern Universe, they’ve leaped out of the Three Realms and are beyond the Five Elents.

They are creators themselves, fully capable of determining their own destiny.

That level is still far from Dorothy’s reach.

Even so, her recent maneuver was enough to astonish the Grand Inquisitors behind her, as none of them were Sages.

Even though the hobody witch just added them all to the Gates of the Underworld’s white list to prevent them from being hard by the gate, the instant-death power didn’t work, but the Grand Inquisitors still saw countless ways of their own deaths the mont the gate opened.

This alone was enough to terrify everyone to the bone.

“My goodness, what is this Pava, scared to death.”

“Power of Death, absolutely High Rank Power of Death.”

“Nonsense, that’s clearly the Power of Fate, I am from the Divination Departnt; I couldn’t possibly mistake it.”

“It’s all there; it’s Fated Death, the signature skill of the Divine King, turtle, this is the first ti I’ve seen this thing, really scary, almost wet myself.”

…….

The Grand Inquisitors communicated telepathically at this mont, suddenly realizing why the Underworld Faction was called the Underworld Faction.

This really was a path to the Underworld.

And it’s well known that the Underworld is the biggest secret of the Witch World, a real forbidden zone where even the Council of Sages struggles to intervene, directly under the True Three Kings.

Besides, the Fated Death that ca with the Gates of the Underworld just now couldn’t have been faked, almost as if “Imperial Gift of the Divine King” was written on its forehead.

And this ant that Lord Clown hadn’t lied before; the Underworld Faction was indeed directly under the True Three Kings.

Realizing this, when they looked at Dorothy again, their eyes were already fervent.

“Yes, Lord Clown.”

“Lord Clown, rest easy; how could we trouble you with coffin lifting? Let us do it.”

“Lord Clown, is your Underworld Faction recruiting?”

……

Clearly, these were the Judges maintaining order, the Grand Inquisitors of the Judgnt Court’s trump card, yet the air was filled with a flattering scent.

“Tch, this world is utterly rotten, truly filthy.”

Above Dorothy’s head, Hat Senior Sister watched all this with a shuddering cold anger.

As the Future Fourth King observing the world-bearers in their fawning state, it was truly unbearable to watch.

The Judgnt Court is the final safeguard of the Witch World; if you’re a little rotten, then a patch of the Witch World is rotten. If the whole is rotten, then the Witch World is dood.