Miss Witch doesn't want to be a diva!.

Chapter 803: Dark Sun Hetasia
The rescue work in the ward was carried out intensively and orderly. Judging from the physical indicators alone, Pulin was fine, but the biggest problem lay in her soul consciousness. The way Tilan rescued Pulin was similar to turning back time. To put it in a metaphor, she pieced together everything that had disappeared for Pulin according to the 'blueprint' of time from a few minutes ago.

Such behavior is rare in the history of the Federation, and no one knows what the sequelae will be. Currently, Pulin is still in a coma.

"The soul consciousness is beginning to stabilize, but there are still subtle noises, which means that His Highness Pulin's current state is still fragile." Yes, even if the soul consciousness can be pieced back together, Pulin is not a special existence like the Four Original Ones after all. This conscious soul that has been torn and pulled and then reborn is definitely not as tough as it was originally.

Thanks to the singer's strong mental will, Pulin was able to maintain her self even after such a drastic change. However, it would take time for her to recover to her former strong state.

"It will take five years at the shortest and ten years at the longest for Your Highness to recover to the state of the Sunday Songstress." The expert doctor in the soul field made the final summary and judgment.

"Such a long time..." Many faction leaders present were extremely worried. It was obvious that there had been drastic changes within the federation. If Pulin could not show strength to suppress it, the momentum would surely spread rapidly, causing unpredictable results.

"In fact, it's a miracle that Princess Prin is still alive, and there's still hope for her to return to being a Sunday-class singer." The doctor comforted everyone.

"This is already a miracle. I can't even imagine that this can be done. This can be said to be an event that breaks medical history." After saying this, he looked at another singer who was sitting in the corner in deep thought.

Heshia Tilan, this singer is really full of mystery. Her existence is like a bright moon, sometimes appearing in the night sky, sometimes disappearing, making it difficult to see clearly.

"What is the current situation in the Federation Center?" Seeing that Pulin was finally safe, the top leaders of the Fire Lotus faction also turned their attention to the issues that needed to be addressed urgently.

"A rebellion also broke out in the Federation Center. Many members of the parliament began to turn their attention to supporting the Star Children Alliance and began to arrest and purge people from our faction."

"Where is Fen Xin's army?" someone asked.

"The Fenxin tribe is fighting the rebels, and the Star Children have gathered many hidden forces."

"It seems that they had planned this all along. Before launching the rebellion, they secretly mobilized a lot of combat forces to the central star field. However, the main forces of our faction are now in the remote Hanging Stone star field." The only surviving general of the Fifth Fleet pounded his fist and gritted his teeth.

"The Fenxin Tribe may not be able to hold out for long. If the Star Child Alliance completely controls the Central Star Region, we will be in a very passive position."

"Immediately turn the fleet around and return to the central star field."

"Even if they control some of the ground forces, they still cannot defeat our Fifth Fleet." They were confident.

"Among the six main fleets of the Federation, only a few ships of the Sixth Fleet have not been rebuilt. The Third and Fourth Fleets have special statuses and will not easily interfere with this kind of coup. As for the rest, only the Seventh and Eighth Fleets need to be careful."

"However, the Seventh Fleet has a close relationship with the Sigma Mechanical Council. They should not be controlled by the Children of the Stars, so what we need to worry about most is the Eighth Fleet."

"The Eighth Fleet has always been used as a reserve training force. The warships there are of various types and the personnel are constantly changing. Can the Children of the Stars really recruit them?"

“It’s hard to say, but judging by the Star Sons’ huge move this time, I’m not surprised that they have taken control of the Eighth Fleet.” Because of the Star Sons’ intelligence advantage, the Fire Lotus faction suffered a great loss in this rebellion, and they are no longer as confident as before.

Returning to the central star field is imperative, but regarding Tilan's stay or departure, the top leaders of the Fire Lotus faction at the scene hesitated.

Logically speaking, now that Prin is injured and weak, if Tilan can serve as the backbone of the fleet, the chances of winning will be greatly improved, but.

"Lady Tilan... her ideas are in great conflict with ours. If we beg her at this time, what kind of status should we give her? Should we obey her completely? Then how should we face His Highness Prin later?" With such a contradictory mentality, the Fire Lotus faction needs Tilan's strength to support them, but is unwilling to completely obey the arrangements of this singer. After all, they are the direct descendants of the Volcano Songstress.

Tilan didn't care too much about the Fire Lotus faction's weird ideas. She didn't even care about the overall views of the federation.

"For Pulin's sake, I'll go with you. Don't expect me to stand on your side." In Tilan's impression, the Son of the Star is actually a more suitable partner.

"That's good." Tilan's answer was exactly what they wanted, and these people breathed a sigh of relief.

If Tilan threatened them with the favor of saving Pulin, it would be difficult for them to deal with it openly. After all, she was the only two Sunday-level singers in the Federation. Even though she had been away from the Federation for nearly 20 years, she still had a huge reputation among the people.

The fleet began to return. The covenant retained by the Sigma Mechanical Council was no longer the focus. The most worrying thing for the Fire Lotus faction now was whether they could successfully suppress the rebellion and the disloyalty of the Son of Star.

In the following weeks, the fleet quickly crossed the starry sea and gradually returned to the central star region, but bad news came one after another.

"The Central Star Region has now completely fallen under the control of the Star Children. The Central Star Region announced its support for the Star Children Alliance in the middle of the night. The Eighth Fleet has begun to prepare and gradually leave the port."

"How did they do it?" The top leaders of the Fire Lotus faction accompanying the Fifth Fleet were puzzled.

"Because of Ewen Qilin." The intelligence officer who finally learned the reason reported.

"Evan Chilin, the missing singer?"

"Yes, she has appeared in front of the public again, and the strength she has shown has already reached the threshold of a Sunday-level singer. I'm sure everyone knows what this means."

Once promoted to the Sunday level, it means that the singer can serve as the carrier of the Crown of God. This is a huge qualitative change, and it also means that the singer begins to influence the political direction within the Federation.

"Then we..." The people on the scene were silent. If they cannot defeat the Son of Star this time, the Fire Lotus faction will decline drastically. After all, their power and resources are basically concentrated in the central star region.

"Are we going to ask that adult for help?" They were referring to Heshia.

“But even if Lady Tilan agrees, what can we do? We haven’t prepared a suitable singing team for her, and we don’t have a grassroots foundation either…” In the past 20 years, we have always been promoting under the image and name of Pulin. A sudden change of personnel, even with the instructions of the Fire Lotus faction, will bring great chaos, which is almost fatal to the singing girl’s rising crown, because it will bring an extremely chaotic consciousness of prayer.

"At this point, we have no choice but to give it a try. Let's first explain things to that gentleman, and also contact the representative of the southern star region." As if he had made up his mind, the only surviving general of the Fifth Fleet spoke like this.

"There are still a large number of supporters of Lord Tilan in the southern star region. If we borrow their power, we can raise the crown of God."

"But this also heralds the full revival of the Emerald Dragon faction in the southern star region. Isn't our hard work over the years..."

"It doesn't matter what we do. The most important thing now is to suppress the rebellion. If we lose, the Federation won't be able to control anything, let alone the southern star region."

"It seems that this is the only way." Even though they were unwilling, they had no choice but to compromise in the current unstable situation. The fleet sailed towards the central star field, and the communication with the various star fields in the southern star region also began.

"Did I hear it right? The Fire Lotus Faction actually remembered us old people." An official in the southern star region who had long been neglected and demoted complained.

"In order to better control the southern star region, they transferred all of us away from key positions. Although we didn't directly break up, we couldn't avoid being treated coldly."

"What's happening in the central star field now makes them anxious."

"It is said that Pulin was assassinated and is still unconscious. They have no other options, so they thought of relying on His Highness Tilan."

“That’s hilarious, hahahaha.”

"Okay, stop laughing. It would definitely be a good thing if we could use this opportunity to allow His Highness Tilan to return to the Federation."

"Yes, seeing the Federation being turned into what it is now, I am both envious and worried. I envy the Federation's prosperity over the past 20 years, most of which should be attributed to us. I am worried because we all know that such prosperity cannot continue forever. Once the chariot stops, it will be the time for it to self-destruct."

“I didn’t expect it to come true so soon.”

"No more talking. Let's start preparing. Since the Volcano Songstress is unable to control the Federation, it is the turn of our revered Princess Tilan to take charge of this responsibility."

In a rare move, radio stations, online platforms, and broadcasts in various star regions in the southern star region began to switch at the same time and all began to broadcast this important notice.

"In view of the turbulent situation within the Federation and the choices we have to make under the current circumstances, the Fire Lotus-Brilliant Star faction has issued a notice to officially welcome back the singer Heshia Tilan, and all previous bans will be immediately stopped and cancelled."

"Today, we will once again hold up the Federation's most shining twin stars, the great singers from the Four-Leaf Crystal Star Field, Pulin and Tilan." The images of the two singers appeared on the big screen at the same time, symbolizing their reconciliation and union.

As fiery as the sun, as cool as the bright moon, each of them has a different temperament. At this moment, they appear at the same time and complement each other, creating an indescribable sense of harmony and beauty, which makes many doubtful residents quickly accept it.

Although I don’t know what drastic changes have taken place in the federal upper echelons, it seems to be a good thing at the moment.

Now that the dormant power in the southern star region has been awakened, the Fifth Fleet will face its final challenge, the Eighth Fleet that has been waiting for a long time in the central star region.

Half a month later, the two fleets met in the Mulan star field. Both sides deployed their magnificent fleet formations and confronted each other from a distance, with a battle about to break out.

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The room was very quiet. Tilan sat on the bed by the window, hugging one knee, looking at the books in her hands. These were various top-secret materials collected by Pulin, recording many obscure histories of the Federation.

In the past, there were many Sunday-level singers who had presided over the Federation. Although they did not leave as significant a mark as the two color-level singers, they also made what they considered to be the best attempts of their time.

But the inertia of the times is too strong. When these singers passed away, the things they changed gradually returned to their original state, which was far less profound than those of Isanissa and Amyraline.

As long as the underlying framework remains unchanged, no matter how much you trim the branches and leaves above, it will only be temporary.

While she was lost in thought, the Fifth Fleet had already arrived at the combat area, and the destroyers and reconnaissance aircraft in the front began to engage in sporadic fire.

It was time. She looked up and saw faint spots of light lighting up one by one in the deep sky.

Putting the book down, Tilan walked out of the room and headed towards the throne hall where many people were waiting.

The place where Pulin once sat is now vacant. The throne wrapped with black and red roses is particularly intimidating. Surrounded by many red-clad singers, it adds a sense of mysterious oppression.

In space, the two fleets began to exchange fire, and many brilliant light beams crisscrossed in space, leaving behind flashing tracks.

Tens of thousands of planes and mechas flew out of the starship carrier and turned into a swimming array of stars. In the cold and silent space, red jets passed through from time to time, piercing and melting some of them. Many lives disappeared quietly in the dark space without even having time to shout.

Walking towards the vacant throne step by step, the red-robed singing priests standing along the way also fixed their eyes on the approaching black-haired figure.

A pure white halo spread from the center of the Eighth Fleet. Amid the astonishment and shock of countless people, a dazzling pure white crown slowly appeared. It was a miracle constructed by countless points of starlight. It emitted a light as brilliant as that of a star, burning the space and distorting time and space.

The pure white sun, the sun without any emotion, the cold and dead sunlight.

As the core of the Crown of God, Ewen Qilin quietly floated in a fixed transparent pillar with her eyes closed. Above the pillar, countless neural network cables were connected and finally connected to the interface behind her brain to make key decisions on her behalf.

If the essence of the Dark Sun is to use all its followers as tools only to fulfill the desires of the core will, then the current Pure White Sun is just the opposite. The core will of the center is a puppet that can be manipulated and modified by anyone. She is like being hypnotized, deprived of any consciousness of resistance, and accepts orders from anyone.

This technology, which was once used on silkworm moths, is now also being used on Ewen Qilin.

"How sad..." Tilan couldn't help but mutter to herself when she realized the truth.

The secret methods used to oppress many lives in the Fifth Era, which they had once desperately resisted, are now being applied to the world again in a different form. Or it could be said that no one was against oppression in the first place, and they were the only ones who opposed oppression.

“So, how can I change this world, a world that always repeats the same mistakes?” She turned around on the podium and slowly sat down on the black and red rose throne.

The invisible light spread out instantly, the ritual array in the entire hall was activated, and a deep red light appeared in her eyes.

True, she preferred the gentle moon and had never risen the crown of the sun, but that didn't mean she couldn't do it.

In the deep sky of the starry sea, a burning black sun slowly descended. It seemed to come from the distant Aegeka Sea, sinking into this world bit by bit. The black flame that absorbed countless lights was so quiet and crazy, devouring the consciousness of everyone within the range. Perhaps they still remembered everything in the past, but from now on, they will have only one will, that is, to be loyal to
————Dark Sun Hetasia

(End of this chapter)