Chapter 908: 569. Inquiry
“Great, Sophia! I knew you could do it.”
Dorothy clapped forcefully, producing a loud clapping sound, cheering as she did so.
She was genuinely happy for her roommate.
To be honest, she originally thought that this sword-extraction journey wouldn’t go too smoothly, that they might face so discordant elents of fighting and killing, or possibly the worst, where Sophia really couldn’t pull out the sword.
Fortunately, these surprises didn’t happen in the end. Although there was a small unexpected incident at the beginning of this sword-extraction journey, it ultimately concluded without danger, albeit with so thrills.
Yeah, it actually just ended like that!
Thinking of this, the hobody witch, used to bad luck, felt a bit unaccustod, rendering all her prepared backup plans useless.
But oh well, it’s best this way. Sophia has now successfully pulled out the Holy Sword of the God King, and from this mont on, she is officially the God King Holy Child.
“Congratulations, Sophia, the days of fear and anxiety are over; you are free now.”
She laughed happily, congratulating the Pure White Witch on finally breaking free from the cage.
And as for Sophia, she stared blankly at the sword in her hand, then looked at the lady who was truly happy for her. What else could she do but smile at this point?
So, the Pure White Witch forced a rather bitter smile—her complex emotions made it hard to maintain even her perfectly practiced professional smile.
Indeed, she no longer had to worry about the Judgnt Court’s sword hanging over her head, ready to fall at any mont.
But in exchange, she was directly swept into the Divine King’s even more terrifying plan, which was worse than being watched by the Judgnt Court every day.
Fear stems from the unknown. When under the secret surveillance of the Judgnt Court, Sophia at least knew what to do and what not to do. She had a set of principles that, as long as she avoided stepping into danger zones, nothing would happen.
But now, who knows what punishnt she might face if she accidentally sses up the Divine King’s plan one day?
Especially considering the last scene in Noah’s mory. Although hearing your own Ancestral Elder is actually your past life sounds impressive, that Elder was the Child of Blasphemy.
And it was clear—an unwelco Child of Blasphemy by the Divine King.
Putting herself in soone else’s shoes, Sophia thought if soone secretly used her blood to create a daughter for her, after finding out…
Alright, she probably couldn’t bring herself to harm the daughter, because after all, the child is innocent.
She would probably just harshly punish the audacious entity who defiled her bloodline.
But that’s because of her soft nature. Would the Divine King be so forgiving?
Absolutely not, the Divine King is the coldest of the Three Kings, famously unempathetic.
Having the Child of Blasphemy alive would probably be seen as a profanity against her, and the one who most wants the Child of Blasphemy to disappear might be the Divine King themselves.
Thinking of this, Sophia even anticipated that she might get punished for so random action, like stepping out with her left foot first.
Moreover, while she once had hope of escaping the cage of the Judgnt Court, how could she rid herself of the Divine King’s intangible control now?
The Three Witch Monarchs are the strongest in the Western Universe. Offending any one of them and there’d be no place for you in the entire Western Universe.
Forget it, she’d better not let the lady know about this; otherwise, with her personality, she might really go up against the Three Kings for her sake.
Besides, the main target of the Divine King’s plan might be the lady, so it’s better not to let her know about such things they can’t resist anyway, to avoid unnecessary worries.
Sigh, if it weren’t for the storm still raging in the Sea of Nothingness, Sophia would already want to pull the lady along to escape to the Eastern Universe.
The Pure White Witch thought this way and then forced herself to smile more naturally, to avoid any suspicion from the lady.
However, no matter how hard she tried, Dorothy still frowned.
“Sophia, what’s wrong? Why is your smile so ugly? Is there sothing wrong with this sword?”
The hobody witch asked nervously.
She knew there was sothing off about this broken sword; it even mistook her earlier.
Sophia: “…..”
Darn, can’t the lady stop being so extra sensitive at tis like these?
She thought a bit annoyed, but of course, she still explained verbally.
“It’s nothing, just too happy and a bit out of control.”
The Pure White Angel wiped away the tears scared out of her eyes, pretending they were tears of joy.
“Is that so?”
Dorothy nodded, acknowledging the reason, but her keen intuition made her feel there was more to it than t the eye.
But Sophia ignored the lady for now—talking more would only lead to more mistakes. Until she fully adjusts her mood, it’s best not to engage much with the lady; her beast-like intuition is sotis too difficult to hide from.
The Pure White Witch rely turned to look at the still-standing Lord of Glory within the Avalon barrier and asked.
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