The Witcher: Start with the Lord Marrying a Wife.

Chapter 629 Reorganization Decision
"This means... that our so-called 'savior' has actually been designed to be a cog in a chain, an indispensable part of the purification plan!"

A hint of pain flashed across Liliana's brow. "This is a conspiracy far beyond our imagination... The Church, the wizarding civilization, and even the entire Star Ring system are all entangled in this forbidden mechanism."

David stared at the holographic map in the void, his voice hoarse but firm: "No matter how fate binds me, I will still break free of my shackles!"
This is the only way to safeguard true freedom and the future!

Several reliefs inscribed with battle records and historical chronicles hang on the walls around the hall, but now they reveal not glory, but the strange mysteries behind the tragic sacrifices.

The dust settled on these reliefs, casting mottled shadows as the torches flickered, like a buried truth from thousands of years ago, persistently trying to tell its story, lingering and unable to fade away.

The atmosphere in the council chamber was solemn. Representatives from various ethnic groups whispered among themselves, but no one dared to disturb the solemnity.

Some people quietly wiped away their tears, some looked ashen-faced, and some elderly people closed their eyes and pondered for many years, mired in pain, recalling all the mistakes and misconceptions of the past.

“If this secret is revealed…” the elder priest’s voice trembled, “it will destroy the foundation of faith and cause more chaos and war.”

“No,” the young female mage replied firmly, “the truth may be bitter, but only by revealing it can true salvation be brought. We can no longer allow lies to dominate the future.”

Hill pointed his sword at the holographic center again, "After this trip, I will personally lead a team deep into the heart of the Eternal Night Council to completely expose their conspiracy!"

"Corruption will not remain hidden forever; we must drive away the darkness!"

A mechanical rotating sound came from the other side of the console, and a miniature projector automatically unfolded, presenting a series of detailed images deconstructing the activation mechanism of the Sothos remains.
The data points are interconnected to form a complex network structure, and each step reveals astonishing details:

Chaotic divinity serves as the activation key;
The flesh and blood of those who attain godhood serve as the core of their energy source.
The anchor chain connects all the nodes, enabling the suppression of souls...

This information made everyone's breathing become increasingly rapid. Some representatives clenched their fists until their knuckles turned white, while some monks silently and rapidly took notes in their notebooks.

Yet no one dared to utter a single word of dissent, for the shock was too profound to contain, and the torrent of emotions surged deep within their minds and subconscious!
Suddenly, a series of hurried footsteps came from the entrance, and several elite guards with shields lined up and entered steadily.

They were clad in obsidian armor inscribed with special anti-magic runes, and each of them had a serious and solemn expression, never smiling.

This is a vital force dedicated to protecting classified information and the safety of senior personnel. Their mission is especially critical at this moment because external risks have not yet been eliminated!

As time passed, the lights in the hall gradually brightened, but the atmosphere remained somber. Many technicians began a second round of maintenance on the holographic system to ensure information security and data accuracy.

They carefully operated various arcane devices, hoping to find more clues to provide strong support for their next operation.

In addition, a high-level magical barrier was deployed to prevent any malicious spying or attacks, keeping this secret but dangerous place temporarily calm.

Just then, a sudden signal caught their attention.

The unstable frequency from the outermost monitoring nodes kept jumping around, and multiple alarms were triggered by the flashing trajectories of unknown entities. This means that enemy forces may have already set their sights on this place and are preparing to launch a new round of attacks!
Hill frowned, ordered increased patrols, and dispatched some of the wizard riders for stealthy reconnaissance.

He will also lead a group of elite troops to the observation point to conduct more precise reconnaissance missions against the Eternal Night Council.

"We must not give them any opportunity!" he murmured, expressing his firm and unwavering vow, and foreshadowing the long and arduous journey ahead...

The room was so quiet that even the air seemed to freeze, and time seemed to stand still at that moment.

David lay quietly on the central couch woven from ancient energy. Although the crimson-gold armor had lost its former glory, it still covered his translucent, pale skin, as if it were one with his body, yet as cold as a frozen sculpture.

Liliana knelt beside him, her hands gripping her wand tightly, a few beads of sweat sliding down her brow.

Her eyes shone brightly as she continuously guided the faint arcane energy to flow within David's body, weaving a series of mental protective nets for the commander-in-chief.

Before her, a small soul monitor emitted a soft blue light, occasionally rippling out in concentric circles.

The air was filled with a faint scent of herbs and wood mixed with the aroma of arcane potions. This unique ambiance of the healing room calmed the mind slightly, but it could not dispel the heavy, oppressive feeling in one's heart.

Suddenly, the Blood Demon Core, sealed for a thousand years in the corner of the hall, emitted a deep resonance, shaking the void as if an ancient behemoth had awakened.

The surrounding area was filled with intermittently bright and dark binding runes, and a surge of rich, blood-red energy pulsated and formed a twisting vortex in the shadows.

"Commander, please be careful!" Liliana looked up abruptly, her eyes changing drastically from calm to terror. "The Blood Demon Core... it's starting to react!"

Upon hearing the news, Hill hurriedly entered through the door. His face was as solemn as iron, and the flames on his armor reflected the candlelight, making his cold and handsome features appear exceptionally sharp.

He quickly went to the bedside and looked at the huge crimson crystal core floating in the air, which was covered with countless intricate runes, like pulsating arteries.

Just then, a faint blue phantom gradually took shape and slowly emerged from the outer edge of the blood core; it was Arya's remnant soul.

She wore a silver robe, which was as soft and graceful as rippling water, yet also carried a captivating and chilling majesty.

“Sothoth…” Arya’s voice was like ice water dripping onto stone, “He is reorganizing…devouring all the energy that has dissipated after purification.”

Her eyes were deep and sorrowful. "This absorption is not just on a physical level, but more like a desecration of the pure source of power."

Hill frowned, observing the situation as he asked, "What's the current situation? Is there any way to stop it?"

Arya's afterimage spun lightly, as smoothly as mercury flowing across the ground, but her tone grew increasingly solemn: "The purification process is essentially connected to the world's anchor, and after Sothos's remains were activated by the Chaos Divinity..."

Its 'inductive personality' constantly attempts to control and rewrite the evolutionary path through ciphers.

“However,” she paused, a glint of starlight flashing in her azure eyes, “when I was trying to help David stabilize his divine power, something unusual happened.”

Everyone held their breath and listened intently; every word felt like an ice blade piercing their hearts and lungs.

Arya continued: "When the Divine Redemption touched the forbidden inscription in the Anchor of the World, its arcane waveform instantly transformed into a heterogeneous gray mist energy, which is a new form produced by the coexistence of the remnants of the ancient god's consciousness and chaos."

Hill's forehead veins bulged, and his words seemed to announce a shocking reversal.

“In other words…” his voice was low and hoarse, “David is not only a leader, but also a vessel for resurrection, infused with some ancient and dangerous power?” “That’s right.” Arya sighed softly, “The entire purification plan has long since transcended the realm of common sense. Those so-called ‘gods’ are nothing more than cogs in the Star Ring machine, and the faith and will we rely on may just be illusions.”

The air in the hall suddenly became thick and heavy, and almost everyone felt a chill that seemed to seep into their bones.

Some people's pupils shrank sharply, and some people's lips trembled as they wanted to speak, but they held back and did not utter a single word.
Hill gripped the hilt of his sword tightly, every muscle in his body taut like an iron chain.

He coughed lightly, forcing himself to calm down: "We cannot let fear consume us; if we continue like this, Sothos will only spread and corrupt more recklessly!"

The massive array of runes embedded in the wall flashed with a bluish-gray light, and countless data streams were instantly analyzed and interpreted, providing real-time feedback intelligence to the council chamber.

A young monk quickly stepped forward and reported the latest test results:
"Your Honor, according to observations, when the gray mist-like heterogeneous energy forms, it will disrupt the spatial structure and release mental attack frequencies."

This will severely weaken the wearer's and their allies' defenses; we must devise a countermeasure as soon as possible!

Hill nodded, gazing at the increasingly dark and somber horizon, and said, "All warlocks, immediately increase your vigilance! Any suspicious activity must be reported immediately!"

At the same time, the redemption ritual will be adjusted to a multi-layered protective structure, and I will personally supervise its execution!

The council chamber instantly went into high alert, and representatives of all ethnic groups sprang into action, carrying out preparations in an orderly manner: the shamans were fully armed, the sorcerers gathered to chant, and the frequency of guard patrols increased several times over.

In an instant, being on high alert became an unspoken consensus, with everyone's face filled with a resolute yet subtly unease.

At this moment, in another corner of the healing sanctuary, a set of sophisticated instruments and magical arrays began to operate in sync. Countless tiny runes spun and jumped at an astonishing speed, constantly mapping out complex data patterns, providing real-time monitoring and auxiliary treatment support for the changes within David's body.

Technicians kept a close eye on the screen and repeatedly adjusted the parameters, hoping to slow down the rate of smog erosion and help the head coach get through the most dangerous period.

Meanwhile, in the core control room of the underground observation station, the green fluorescent chains on the holographic star map gradually intensified their rhythm, as if they were alive and ready to move.

An old monk stood to the side, watching the data change, his brow furrowed, muttering to himself:
"This seed of darkness is too deeply rooted... If Sothos is allowed to fully recover, the multiverse order will completely collapse, and this will be an unprecedented catastrophe..."

Rapid footsteps sounded outside the hall, and several priests rushed in, shields in hand. Their faces were resolute, but their exhaustion was undeniable. One of the high-ranking priests reported to Hill:

"Enemy reconnaissance teams are suspected of approaching the outer perimeter, transmitting multiple signs of guerrilla harassment through the Fang Wolf Valley. We suspect that the Eternal Night Council is probing the weak points of the defense line!"

Upon hearing this, a chill suddenly ran through the room, meaning that the lurking darkness had not disappeared, but was just waiting for the right opportunity to strike again.

This time, however, they are facing a more complex and deadly new threat!
Hill steadied his breathing and ordered the entire army to enter a state of high alert.

He scanned the resolute flame in everyone's eyes and said:
"No matter what difficulties we encounter, we must never give in!"

Faith is our armor, willpower is our sword; as long as we hold the torch of truth, nothing can stop us from protecting our homeland!

After saying that, he raised his long sword high and pointed it straight to the sky. A powerful aura swept across the entire scene, igniting everyone's fighting spirit to the limit!

The air in the council chamber was heavy as lead, and the flickering torchlight cast shadows on the tense faces of the people, reflecting in their deep thoughts and worried eyes.

David slowly stood up. Although his crimson armor had dimmed slightly due to the long healing process, his steely gaze remained undiminished.

He picked up the longsword, its tip lightly touching the ground, each tap seeming to resonate with the hearts of everyone present.

"We are no longer facing a simple external enemy, but a test of the very nature of existence."

His voice pierced the silence, carrying a deep and undeniable power, "Since my divinity has been transformed into resurrection fuel to activate the world's anchor..."

Therefore, I will use the same method to reverse the operation.

Only by disintegrating my divinity and injecting it into the World Anchor before Sothos fully awakens can I prevent him from devouring all things again.

The hall fell silent for a moment. These words were like a thunderclap piercing the night sky, yet they also deeply shocked everyone.

Liliana slowly walked to David's side, her eyes slightly red and her brows furrowed. She bent down and used her wand to draw complex rune arrays on the ground, and streams of pale blue light flowed down from her fingertips, meandering and swirling like water.

“Commander,” she said, her voice trembling slightly, “I have just completed the calculations. If your divine essence is directly decomposed and injected into the anchor chain, the power will exceed the limits of the existing structure.”

She paused for a moment, her eyes dimming, "The anchor chain will collapse and explode, and what will be affected is not just this world, but the thousands upon thousands of planes connected to it..."

This will be a catastrophic explosion, with an impact far exceeding our imagination!

After speaking, she looked up at David, her bright eyes filled with a vague, unspeakable despair.

Hill stood to one side, gripping his sword hilt tightly, his muscles taut, as if ready to face a storm at any moment.

He pondered for a long time without uttering a word, only glancing at the gloomy faces of each representative out of the corner of his eye.

In this brightly lit environment, everyone felt as if they were being oppressed by an invisible force, with nowhere to escape.

“This is where we are right now,” David said in a low voice, his eyes fixed on the deep blue holographic star map ahead.

"If we cannot find a way to break through the limits, we can only sit and wait for death, watching Sothos devour the multiverse order and living beings."

Anne sat quietly in the corner, her fingers lightly touching her forehead, her brow furrowed with deep wrinkles, as if she were carrying the weight of the entire universe on her shoulders.

She murmured, "Blasphemy... Perhaps, this is the only way to fight against blasphemy."

Liliana rearranged the array, and lines of runes rose with eerie blue flames on the surface of the stone slab.

(End of this chapter)