Mystery: Good Witch

Chapter 1259: Star Realm and "Gate" (Two in One)

Far away from reality and the spiritual world, the astral world is composed of various symbolic meanings and authority.

This place seems similar to the starry sky outside the earth, vast and boundless yet dark and deep, but it is fundamentally different from the starry sky that is dotted with stars and lurks danger.

For example, the concept of the earth is a flat, circular continent with various concepts of land, water and air flashing around it, which is constantly revolving around a sun-like star. But when you get close to the "sun", you can find that it is just a bright spot painted with oil paint on the black curtain-like star world and the surrounding radiation lines, and the lines connect the symbols and concepts representing light and heat.

If it hadn't been burned because you were too close to it, you could even tell that the hand-painted oil-painted sun was poorly painted, with even the circle not being drawn in a standard way, which would have made people feel both funny and a little scary.

In addition to these abstract concepts, there are several imaginary kingdoms within the barrier that separates the astral plane where the Earth is located from the rest of the world. Some of them are covered with bright flowers and the sky is always bright. Some are composed of libraries filled with books, and figures shuttle inside, reading for pleasure. Some are divided by the sea covered with storms and the sky is full of thunder and lightning, and never stop. Some are permanently dark, dotted with stars, and planted with night-sweet herbs and deep sleep flowers...

These countries operate within the barrier according to a mysterious law, but they are always on the edge of this barrier, which has protected the earth for thousands of years but has become increasingly fragile due to repeated disasters, internal changes and the passage of time, as if they are patrolling a frontier.

Outside the barrier, a number of terrifying giant faces that cannot be described in detail were sticking to the barrier that already had many cracks, silently watching the changes inside. They ignored the illusory kingdom that passed by from time to time, and stared at an isolated island somewhere in the sea, as if they were more interested in that place than anything else.

In this scene that seems to have remained unchanged for a thousand years, prayers from different believers are transmitted from the real world into the star realm and into various virtual kingdoms.

Abstract concepts representing different actions appeared instantly. In the eternally bright kingdom, the golden sun that illuminated the entire world and the entire galaxy was a little "surprised", but not too "unexpected"; in the kingdom of boundless oceans and violent storms, lightning flying at the speed of light was expressing "anger"; in the library, the brass eyes connected to the slender body slowly opened, as if "examining" the current situation; in the fertile kingdom full of wheat ears, flowers and springs, the plump lady holding a baby was a little "scared"...

Almost at the same time, they all discovered that the kingdom of eternal night was peaceful, with some concepts of "death" and "dusk" mixed in, but there was no "night".

The gods who moved their kingdom to the astral realm to block the barrier and who were unable to escape immediately realized that the "Goddess of Night" had taken action, which meant that the remaining five gods could not leave the astral realm and could only devote a small amount of their strength to support reality, otherwise the barrier that surrounded them in the past would not be able to withstand the external pressure and more gaps would appear.

But the Prime Creator in the Mirror…

The concept of "gaze" was cast towards the sea area deep in the violent sea, and then penetrated into the mirror world, but it was difficult to find any trace of the "original witch".

Just as the gods are located in the astral plane, the mirror world is His home.

Suddenly, all the terrifying giant faces outside the barrier that were looking inside disappeared, and a ball of extremely bright light that was enough to swallow all the darkness suddenly appeared.

A heavy, dense fireball slammed heavily on the barrier that had some cracks but remained stable with the support of the illusory kingdom. The light that burst out was like the annihilation of a supernova, illuminating the entire void kingdom almost transparently.

The entire barrier became shaky, and creaking sounds of breaking that turned from unreal to real were heard.

The gods had no choice but to gather their respective kingdoms together to resist the impact of the star hitting the barrier.

Around them, abstract concepts representing anger and helplessness burst out:

If the original creator in the mirror really wakes up, what good will it be for you?
Unfortunately, those "great beings" knew nothing about it because of the barrier.

……

On an uninhabited island deep in the raging sea, a door filled with constantly wriggling flesh and blood was held open by a gigantic arm inside, and had expanded to several times its original size.

Amon, wearing a pointed hat, stood aside and watched quietly as the arm scratched in vain for a few times, then slowly moved outwards, dragging the body behind the door.

As the giant hand left the gate of flesh and blood, its size changed rapidly. The body behind it was made up of layers of light balls, draped in a blood-red robe. Its shape was twisted and changing, and the surface forms of different planets were reflected inside.

Seeing this scene, the smile on Amon's face became more obvious.

At this time, Nast's "Word of Order" came out from within the white mist in front of Him that only He could see:
"The great 'Superstar Lord' agreed to take action and suppress the barrier with all his strength, making the true gods in the astral realm unable to interfere with what happens in reality."

As soon as he finished speaking, the lead-gray rain clouds above Amon's head, which were originally condensed by the violent sea with unpredictable climate, were penetrated by the dazzling light that came from nowhere, making the surrounding sea surface change from dark blue to pale white, as if it was in a desert with the scorching sun hanging high.

Amon didn't care about this. He just pinched the monocle in his right eye socket and looked up. He chuckled, retracted his gaze, and continued to listen to the passionate statement of "Whirlpool Weaver" Nast:

"The reward He wants is to break the seal on the spaceship at the bottom of Santa Port, and this will be paid by the angels of the Rose School of Debauchery..."

Santa Port... As if hearing something interesting, Amon's mouth curled up again. He glanced at Mr. "Door" Bethel Abraham, whose entire body was squeezed out of the flesh and blood gate, gradually turning into a human form, and whose blood-red robe was constantly fluttering, and reminded him:
"It's time to pay me."

In the vortex formed by the white mist, Nast glanced over here and continued to speak in the "Word of Order" that did not belong to the earth but came from the starry sky:
"Trader Amon demands that we pay Him now and remove all the pollution belonging to the Great Mother from the barrier. What the Great Mother demands is a copy of the trait of the Shadow of the Goddess of Beauty.

"This will also be paid by the members of the Rose School of Debauchery, and the reward they need is all the pollution of the Great Mother."

As he spoke, the figure made of layers of light balls and covered in blood-red robes suddenly changed. The blood-red tide on his body seemed to be peeled off by an invisible giant hand, turning into a ball of blood-red moonlight, which was cast into the white mist in front of Amon and slowly floated towards another figure that appeared in a corner of the vortex.

It was a huge figure suspended in mid-air, wrapped in yellowed bandages, and pierced by countless thorns and branches. Its belly was sometimes bulging and sometimes shriveled, as if new life was about to break out of its body.

That is the "Bound God" who was polluted and controlled by the "Mother Tree of Desire"!
As the blood-red moonlight got closer and closer to Him, bloodshot eyeballs rolled one after another on the surface of another huge tree standing guard next to the hanging figure. It stretched out its branch-like arms and pushed a twisted blood-red figure towards the vortex formed by the white mist.

The blood shadow quickly took the shape of a slender woman, who seemed to embody all the beauty in the world. She walked slowly and unconsciously in the void, entered the vortex, and walked towards another corner.

As the bloody figure and the blood moon crossed each other, on the primitive island in the misty sea where Nast was, a little bit of crimson moonlight flew up from everywhere, and merged with the large amount of moonlight pouring out of Roselle's body as he stood at the entrance of the black mausoleum and looked at him, and also fell into the blood moon in the vortex, making it more than twice as large and moving much slower.

The contamination that had troubled Emperor Roselle for more than a hundred years and had caused him to try to become a god and then to seek death but still could not be shaken off was completely taken away. It no longer tried to be reborn in his body, but this instead brought him new problems!

There are currently multiple forces in the body of this "Black Emperor", including His own divinity, a personality maintained by the Black Emperor's Tomb, the spiritual world, and the order of reality, remnants of the forces of "grafting", "death", and "chaos", as well as pollution from two great beings.

Together they maintain a fragile balance. The pollution of the "Fallen Mother Goddess" is persistent and powerful, and the "Uncertain Mist" is a newcomer, but it fits better with Roselle, and they can just restrain and confront each other.

At this moment, all the pollution of the "Fallen Mother Goddess" was sucked away. This was equivalent to two strong men wrestling with each other, pushing each other with all their strength, and if one of them suddenly withdrew his strength, the balance would inevitably collapse.

In just a moment, Roselle, whose body was full of cracks and blood-red light was constantly surging inside, was filled with white mist, like a punctured balloon that continuously sprayed white mist representing distortion and order.

Seeing this scene, Nast felt a strong sense of joy in his heart.

The best outcome that he had never dared to imagine came to pass: a being with the status of a true God, who could recall the uniqueness of the "Black Emperor" and the three copies of Sequence 1 at any time, was controlled by the great "Mist of Uncertainty"!

As long as the entire vortex ritual is over and the polluted Roselle is in a stable state, he can choose to be resurrected in the mausoleum and become the Black Emperor again, allowing the barrier to have a true god belonging to a great existence.

As the one who presides over the vortex ceremony, he will inevitably gain the favor of the "Uncertain Mist", receive more gifts, and become a true angel.

At this moment, due to the change in the pollution state in his body, Roselle, who was no longer just a shadow, took a step outside the mausoleum as he revealed the figure of an emperor wearing armor and dragging a cloak.

……

As the "Super Star Overlord" began to attack the barrier that the gods had managed to maintain, riots of varying sizes broke out in cities and villages in the northern and southern continents and the five seas.

Some of the evil gods who had existed for a long time or believed in the great beings in the later stages of the war set up sacrificial ceremonies as planned to ask for blessings, some created panic and chaos in densely populated areas to attract the attention of official extraordinary people, and some followed the guidance of instinct, frantically attacking everything around them, or devouring anything edible or inedible, and soon turned into deformed monsters.

The "Decay King", "Ring of Fate", "Primal Hunger" and other old ones did not directly join the multi-party transaction guaranteed by the "Uncertain Mist", but they were happy to see the transaction go ahead, and did not mind using the humble beings who believed in them within the barrier to create chaos, attract attention, and facilitate the transaction.

Moreover, they can also take advantage of the opportunity when the "Super Star Overlord" attacks the barrier to allow their own power to quietly infiltrate the barrier and prepare for the moment when the barrier completely disappears and doomsday comes.

The most impatient "Original Hunger", which had been starving for a long time, had even sent an "Angel of Devouring" into the barrier by way of grace, and the "Ring of Fate", seeing how easily it succeeded, also began to stir.

These Beyonder characteristics are somewhat redundant to them, so if they remain outside the barrier, they will be no more than angels of no help. However, within the barrier, they can light a fire under the gods who are unable to descend and rely only on Sequence 2 angels to maintain order, reducing the number of believers they rely on to maintain their status, making it more difficult to maintain the barrier.

Of course, all of this must be maintained at a "just right" degree, otherwise the gods who feel completely desperate may make a desperate attempt to kill and devour each other, accommodating the extraordinary characteristics and uniqueness of multiple paths, so that the spiritual imprint of the "original creator" remaining in the characteristics can be strengthened or even revived.

Even if they don't want to, the madness caused by the reduction of their faith anchor will prompt them to do so.

Once the original Creator awakens, He will most likely immediately begin the inevitable aggregation, absorbing all the source substances and extraordinary characteristics that come from Him like last time, and then fall into division again, and then begin the next cycle.

Last time, the "Fallen Mother Goddess", "Mother Tree of Desire" and "Son of Chaos" each had a part of their essence and characteristics torn apart. Who will it be this time? Even the entire universe will be destroyed by the rebirth and fall of the Creator?
Thinking of this, the "Fate Ring" that had already extended its tentacles quietly stopped moving. As the most powerful "Angel of Redemption" in the universe, He could not allow such a disaster that would destroy the universe to happen. It was an instinct rooted in His body.

His attention then turned to the "Super Star Overlord" which had captured another star and was preparing to smash it into the barrier.

……

On an isolated island deep in the raging sea, the figure of Mr. "The Door" Bethel Abraham, who was brought back to reality by a ritual and had the pollution in his body removed, became clearer.

Most of His hair, which had just fallen to His shoulders, was void black with starry spots inside, mixed with a small amount of white hair. Ripples formed inside His azure eyes, like a door whose outline was constantly spreading. His facial features were a bit old-fashioned and tough, with some wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, like a common middle-aged man on the street.

He, whose blood-red robe had been taken away, seemed to have regained a certain degree of autonomy, but was still restricted by the door of flesh and blood. In front of him was Amon, who was looking at him with a smile, and behind him was a dark void that was pitch black but with a faint flash of storm.

But as He left the gap formed by the storm and darkness, the conditions of a certain ritual were naturally triggered.

That was Apprentice Path Sequence 0, the Gate's apotheosis ritual: Escape from the seal of the gods!

Bethel Abraham, who had originally sealed himself with the authority of "Seal" so that he would not automatically become a god because he contained three copies of the characteristics of Sequence 1 "Star Key" and the corresponding uniqueness, was still in a state of confusion after having just gotten rid of the pollution. His self-consciousness and the other consciousness formed by the new ability of the "Fallen Mother Goddess" were in conflict, and he no longer had the power to control the aggregation instinct of the extraordinary characteristics.

The light balls in his body that were seeking change began to collapse into layers of "doors". They quickly gathered together and were about to become one.

Once all gates become one, He will become a god!

Suddenly, a dazzling ray of sunlight shot out from the starry sky, penetrating the lead-gray clouds in the sky, melting the clouds and air along the way, and fell on Mr. "Door".

The latter's figure flashed instinctively, barely avoiding the attack directly launched by the True God.

The next second, brilliant light flashed in the sky again, and another star fell on the barrier, forcing the gods who had discovered the "door" to return. The gods who might have become gods had to continue to maintain the barrier and were unable to interfere with reality.

This unexpected change caused Bethel Abraham, who was at the last step of the deification ceremony, to struggle with his expression. In the end, his face remained calm, but there was madness in his eyes.

That is Mr. "Men", who often communicates patiently with those who can communicate with Him across the void storms. He is knowledgeable and amiable!
He quickly gathered the layers of illusory doors in his body and was about to take the final step to be promoted to Sequence 0.

At the same time, an invisible hurricane surged out of his body and swept in all directions at an extremely fast speed, passing through the uninhabited island and the raging sea.

At this moment, in the Rorsted Islands where Bayam was, there was a "Dream City" where nine angels were fighting fiercely. Backlund, Feynapotter, Trier, and Saint Miron, all things that could be called doors opened by themselves, and all seals became invalid.

This caused great chaos. Even if an ordinary door was opened, there would not be any big problems, but the failure of the seal would cause the side effects of the seals collected by the major churches to explode, which would undoubtedly result in considerable casualties.

At this time, the largest and most dangerous door was also opened and expanded under the influence of the "door" deification ceremony.

In front of Amon, the flesh and blood door behind Bethel had gradually shrunk at the end of the ceremony, but now it twisted and became wider and taller, and soon exceeded its previous size.

The interior of the door, which was originally dark and gloomy with flashes of lightning from time to time, suddenly emerged with a large amount of crimson light like a tide. They were like the blood-red robe that just covered Mr. "Door". In an instant, they came to the door of flesh and blood, trying to squeeze through this passage and enter this world.

That is the power of the "Fallen Mother Goddess". During the thousands of years of erosion of the exiled Bethel Abraham, She had already infiltrated part of Her power into the cracks between darkness and storm with the help of the Angel King who possessed the authority of "Seal" and "Door".

This is why He was willing to let Mr. Door return and agreed to remove the pollution from his body.

I can extract it, but it doesn't say I can't re-contaminate it!
At this moment, a brilliant bolt of lightning fell from the starry sky and hit the Gate of Flesh and Blood. A faint light shone through the void, blocking the crimson tide that had already somewhat entered reality. A pair of brass eyes emerged from the air, staring at the Gate of Flesh and Blood, wanting to seal it again.

But in this brief moment, a scarlet moon flashed across the sky above, which was originally at noon. It suddenly burst into bloody moonlight, blocking out all the gods who tried to stop it.

Seeing this, Amon calmly pushed the monocle in his right eye socket, opened his mouth slightly, and blurted out a few words that he had prepared long ago, with the tones overlapping like a difficult spell:

"The last two names of 'Original Witch' are 'The Female Body of the Original God' and 'The Original Creator in the Mirror'.

“After the Creator fell, you can just wait for the aggregation to appear again. That is the inevitable outcome. Why would you create a barrier to stop you from snatching the essence and starting the aggregation?

“Have you ever thought about it?

“Once the worst happens, His resurrection will immediately destroy the barrier, but then it’s not just us who need to worry, you too.

"Our fate in facing the original Creator will not be any worse than facing you...

"But what about you?"

As His words reached the ears of the "Fallen Mother Goddess", passed into the vortex, and were known by all beings involved in the transaction, the blood-red moonlight solidified in the sky, and the surging crimson tide crowded in the gate of flesh and blood.

Outside the barrier, all eyes of the “old days” were focused on it.

Unconsciously, the attack of "Super Star Overlord" stopped.

……

"No one has ever thought about why Tudor and I's research led to such a disaster, except Adam. But he couldn't tell anyone, so he tried to figure it out on his own, which delayed the best opportunity...

"But even Adam should have only thought of the 'Original God'. After all, this is Him, and this is the problem that all paths of the 'Sea of ​​Chaos' must face...

"Under various coincidences, the Prime Creator was reborn in the mirror world. Even the God who arranged the resurrection in the 'City of Disaster' and the corresponding path might not have expected that the method he chose had already been taken by the Prime Creator... Of course, he might have expected it, but he just borrowed this resurrection method, and an accident happened...

"It's not necessarily an accident, but rather the original creator's design. When it comes to writing scripts, even God is not as good as the creator..."

Angel's body was stiff, and Chick's pink lips, which kept exhaling moist air, kept opening and closing beside her ears, and he could hear words that aroused her primitive desire for women.

Why does He talk so much... Has He been locked in the mirror world for too long and can't find anyone to talk to... Angel muttered to himself, while at the same time, he couldn't help but immerse himself in Chick's soft voice and the contact of his smooth and hot body.

But several minutes had passed, and she was still being dragged deeper into the mirror world, and the expected rescue had not yet arrived.

Klein, her "mirror man", and even the goddess's divine vessel are all missing.

"That's right...After the Pale Disaster, I really didn't have a chance to tell anyone everything. Today is a good opportunity."

Chick suddenly said, and then curled up like a python and came to the other side of Angel's body, took a sip from her earlobe, and chuckled.

"You don't have to expect anyone to save you. Those gods should be busy taking care of themselves right now... Hehe, maybe it's because of my desire for the essence and the influence of the gathering power that I can't help but want to eat you..."

Unable to take care of himself... Could it be the "Hidden Sage", or could it be that Adam and Amon really surrendered to the Outer Gods and led their power into the barrier... This sentence woke Angel up from the lust that had just been aroused by the other party's intimate behavior, and several people who might intervene in this battle flashed through his mind.

Then, she found it funny again. No matter what her gender was before, now she and the "Original Witch" Chick were both thorough women. What else could the other party do to her?
After "hearing" Angel's thoughts again, Chick's slightly flushed face revealed a faint smile.

His white arms, the slender legs under the skirt, and the long black hair that kept sliding across Angel's body slowly retracted, and the whole person floated away for a distance, allowing Angel to finally see His whole body clearly, and once again be attracted by the beauty that even concepts and rules are intoxicated by.

"Who says that it's not okay between women?" He puffed his lips and whispered, causing Angel to feel an endless sense of guilt. "Of course, there are more important things to do now..."

As He spoke, He looked into the depths of the world in the mirror.

Angel's whole body was almost petrified, with only his eyes able to move, and he looked over.

There, a figure with long blood-red hair, wearing blood-stained black armor, with a tough temperament and blue eyes revealing undisguised cruelty and madness slowly emerged.

He is the "Blood Emperor" Alistair Tudor in the mirror!
PS: It is still a two-in-one chapter, but it is no longer available in the evening.

(End of this chapter)