Chapter 865: 551. Such Ceremony_2
And now, although she has not completely succeeded, she is indeed on the right path to success.
Just as Dorothy’s “Genesis” said, never rely on any gods or saviors. To create happiness for humanity, they can only rely on their own hands…
“Sigh, I never thought the naive words of Dorothy could really have a chance to co true.”
Looking at the Ark World below, which was completely different from the ti when the Nobility ruled, with a new Spirit and appearance, even in this desperate Doomsday World, everyone had smiles on their faces, smiles filled with hope. The Pure White Angel sighed, sowhat surprised, but not entirely unexpectedly reflective.
At this point, her simulation test was already considered successful. Noah, this cheap disciple, personally proved the feasibility of “Genesis” to her, opening up a new path for her future faith, apart from the cold and ruthless “Gospel” represented by the Angels and the terrifying dominance of the God King’s “Revelations”.
Well, actually, this possibility had been demonstrated to her as early as the first act, when the Master of Miracles composed of those chanical Teaching Staff under Dorothy’s command was ford. It was because of the thrill of that tragic defeat that Sophia ca up with the idea for this test.
She wanted to confirm whether others could walk this path besides Dorothy.
And now the answer was obvious. It was not a narrow path that could only accommodate one person, but a broad avenue that could guide countless people.
Although this path was indeed difficult to walk, it was known that a large part of Noah’s success was due to her indulgence. If she had put even a little pressure on Noah, her reform would have almost been impossible.
Had it not been for the Calamity of the Doomsday World clearing out most of the population of the Glorious Divine Kingdom, reshuffling the strength of the Survivors, the Nobility’s influence alone would have been enough to crush the Rebel Army without the need for the Angels to exert pressure.
But no matter what, no matter how slim the hope of success was, there was at least a possibility of success. That was enough. She lacked everything except for a bit of luck favored by Fate.
At the very least, the path of sincerity and redemption represented by “Genesis” was more suitable for her, a “loser” Angel who had never been completely ruthless, than the other two paths of faith.
Hmm, just this one gain was already enough. This Witch’s Night had already been a huge win. After all, finding the path to the future was more important than anything else.
However, before that, it was also ti to make a final settlent with Dorothy.
Whether to retreat to heaven with Mother Superior after winning, or peacefully beco a Retainer under Dorothy after losing, everything depended on the upcoming battle.
When the song of the Whale from the deep sea reached the Ark, Sophia, seated on the throne, sighed and shifted her gaze from the below populace straight into the distance.
At the border between the two nations, in the Doomsday World of endless yellow sand, a familiar figure wearing the signature black robe stood arrogantly, a strange and terrifying long spear carried on their shoulder.
“Though Fate tells that the apocalypse plan is proceeding very smoothly, this smoothness is truly excessive. Dorothy, I know you’re not the kind of person who does nothing, so let see what thod you have prepared to break the siege.”
So murmured Sophia.
Once, she had believed in the Power of Fate until she t her miraculous Dorothy…
Therefore, even though Fate told her a hundred and eighty tis a day that she would surely win, this only made the Pure White Angel more uneasy and cautious with each passing day.
So, to hell with Fate, she decided to trust herself from now on.
The Pure White Angel silently took out her Rod Sword.
Even if, in the next mont, Leviathan, whom she had expended so much effort cultivating, ran away with Dorothy, she would not be too surprised. And if such a ridiculous thing really happened, she would imdiately step forward and initiate a Duel with Dorothy.
In that case, today, during this Witch’s Night, they would both fall, allowing the bet about who between them ruled after this to have a result.
Fortunately, the thing Sophia feared did not happen. Although Leviathan, the King of Calamity Beasts, was generally unreliable, at least it did not embarrass itself to that degree.
The Unicorn Whale Leviathan, at this mont, seed to have encountered sothing terribly frightening. If it had fur, it probably would have bristled.
In this stimulated state, the beastly nature of the Calamity Beast was awakened. Amidst waves of urgent whale songs, the flood that had accumulated for a long ti lost its restraints, the invisible barrier at the border of the two nations disappeared, and the towering flood rushed towards the Magic Republic on the other side.
Seeing this scene, Sophia breathed a sigh of relief.
Because once the flood was unleashed, even if Dorothy killed Leviathan, it would not matter. The boundless flood, even without the amplification and control of the King of Calamity Beasts, would be enough to destroy everything based on the sheer force alone.
The Magic Republic was finished.
No matter how many flood relief channels and flood control infrastructure the Magic Republic had built over the years, it would all be in vain.
Those structures could resist ordinary floods but not the backflow of the sea.
But, when the Pure White Angel saw that figure carrying the strange long spear, completely ignoring the flood beneath their feet, her eyebrows furrowed again.
Sothing wasn’t right. Considering Dorothy’s benevolent nature, she could not possibly ignore the NPC populace as soone closed off as herself would. So, her calmness must an she was prepared.
Damn it, what exactly had she prepared?
Sophia couldn’t understand, nor could she fathom, which frustrated her greatly.
On the other side, Dorothy naturally didn’t care about the flood beneath her feet. After all, she had been waiting for it more eagerly than Sophia.
After all, if the world wasn’t completely destroyed, how could she rebuild it?
Anyway, the procedures on the Underworld side had already been prepared, just waiting for this final batch of Souls to enter, and then she could plug in the World Consciousness and make a quick getaway.
So, the flood? Whatever, let’s go hunt so whales.
The Hobody Witch tightened her grip on the mountain-like heavy Fangtian Huaji, looking at the Unicorn Whale that was watching her cautiously from beneath the sea.
Sigh, she shouldn’t have chosen the Fangtian Huaji as her main weapon just for its cool factor. This weapon was really unlucky and cursed.
But, complaints aside, so things must still be done.
Right at that mont, Dorothy’s knees suddenly went soft, and she respectfully knelt before Leviathan.
It wasn’t so performance art; it was simply a ritual necessary to unleash a Sure-Kill Technique.
After all, the Forbidden Curse “Eternal Silence of the Doomsday Requiem Spear for this Mad World” was activated through a ritual to the heavens.
Now, she didn’t have the resources to organize a proper ritual, but her revised simplified Spell still required so form of ritual.
Of course, there still needed to be so ritualistic feeling.
No formal ritual to the heavens, so Dorothy thought of substituting it with another ritual, like…
Hmm, a Recognition Ritual.
“Qi’s Remnant Soul once wandered lonely and bitter, lanting never eting a wise master. Lucky to be accepted by this world, if you do not abandon , I will serve you as a mother.”
“Honored World Mother, please accept this child’s obeisance.”
She muttered so lines that no one else could understand and then earnestly knelt in reverence.
Though technically speaking, as a Demigod, she should be recognizing a grandmother, not a mother as an adoptive parent, such details weren’t important right now. The point was to kneel.
…..Dorothy kneeling in obeisance…..
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