Chapter 925: 575. Stage Setup_2
The hobody witch speculates like this.
The Dragon King Era wasn’t exactly a peaceful ti; rather, it was one of turmoil. During that ti, the Dragon King often led a grand witch army on majestic expeditions to expand the Witch World’s territory.
And to sustain the expenditures of such large expeditions, various asures to increase military service, even compulsory conscription, were naturally inevitable.
Thus, that era was both glorious and dangerous, with everyone truly becoming soldiers—a ti where Great Witches were worth less than dogs, Peak had difficulty protecting themselves, and Sages might unexpectedly fail in such a dark era.
But even so, there were really only a few Sages who truly failed.
There might have been many Sages who lost, but those who died were truly very rare, especially since the Witch World had the Underworld System.
For powerful Sages, even if they wanted to commit suicide, it’s quite a difficult thing, considering at their level, they were already the Witch World’s most precious treasures and strategic weapons.
In a certain sense, the lives of Sages were no longer theirs alone. As long as there was any hope of recovery, the Witch World would not allow them to die.
If one truly were to be lost, it would be a major blow to the world’s overall strength.
Hmm, it would be a loss so significant that it would deserve a full year of ceasefire for the Witch World to mourn and commorate—truly precious.
But among those original Twelve Disciples, soone actually fell, and this seed illogical. Dorothy’s inspired intuition told her there must be sothing strange going on.
“And how did that unlucky fallen disciple die?”
The hobody witch doesn’t understand, so she asks her familial encyclopedia.
In response, Hat Senior Sister slightly furrowed her hat brim.
“Uh, Dorothy, don’t you know the witch who hates the God King Sect the most in the world is God King Teacher herself? Isn’t this common knowledge? She’s been hoping for that crappy sect to collapse soon. After all, who would like a group of leeches sucking your blood?”
Senior Fanny looked at her Master with so surprise, finding it odd that she didn’t know even this.
“Senior Sister, please don’t apply the common knowledge of your Witch King to . I’m just an ordinary little witch, without such high levels of insider knowledge, okay?”
Dorothy rolled her eyes at this.
“Actually, after God King Teacher conquered heaven, she once wanted to dissolve the God King Sect. After all, the original intention for founding the God King Sect was to better unite the witches in tis of war; and with the war over, there was no longer a need for this sect.”
“However, unfortunately at that ti, the witches’ belief in God King Teacher had already beco excessively fanatic. After all, no warrior would be without reverence and awe for a leader who wins every battle.”
“Thus, under the circumstances of nearly the entire army requesting, God King Teacher reluctantly withdrew the idea of dissolution. She rescinded many warti powers of the God King Sect, but the sect still managed to persist.”
“God King Teacher thought that with her letting go, the fanatic belief would gradually weaken, but reality proved that beliefs released by Deities would not weaken—they would only deviate.”
“Seeing the God King Sect going down a narrower path, God King Teacher finally made up her mind and asked Dragon King Teacher to suppress this sect that was almost magically troubled.”
Senior Fanny explained this.
“As for how the unlucky disciple died, even I don’t know. That’s the secret of the Angel Witch, with records likely only preserved in the Forbidden Library of the God King Cathedral. I don’t even have the authority to look at them, considering I’m just a King of the Future.”
Hat Senior Sister spread two tentacles, expressing regret.
She can now only be considered a “Crown Prince” at most. Though she wields considerable power, she has not yet ascended as King, thus lacks the true authority of a Witch King, and many secrets of the Witch World are still not open to her.
“However, Dorothy, I suggest you could directly ask God King Teacher. Your Good Sister dotes on you so much, she’s sure to tell you everything without reservation.”
Senior Fanny suggested this. As she spoke, the Eyes of the Stars on the edge of her starry hat curved into a comical shape, clearly having mischievous intentions, likely wanting to witness so rrint.
Having a Familiar Contract with this playful senior, allowing certain mutual emotional perception, Dorothy naturally won’t let her get away with it.
“Get lost, don’t think I don’t know you’re hoping for my embarrassnt again, dreams of a Good Sister are just dreams, aren’t they? What status do I have? What status does God King have? I don’t even have the qualification for an audience with God King, asking directly—what a farce.”
“Forget about things in the dream once you wake. People must have self-awareness and not drift blindly. You see, these Angel Witches lacked self-awareness and got crushed; we cannot repeat their mistakes.”
“You study history, you should know to learn from history; stop shouting about the only lesson of witch history being that witches don’t learn any lessons. If others can’t do it, start from yourself.”
“Finding dream feelings in reality is surely a sign of a brain problem.”
The hobody witch rolled her eyes in white, then launched a barrage of verbal tirades at this rry Maker Senior.
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