He became the White-Haired Evil God after wearing the Seven Curses Rings.

Three hundred million... what?

Xie Bai had just touched the cat's money bag when his fingers recoiled as if he'd been electrocuted.

"A full three hundred million... gold coins?"

Xie Bai couldn't quite grasp what this meant.

She wasn't even sure if all the gold coins in the world combined were as high as the money bag in Cresos's hand.

This is not the most critical.

As is customary, Krysos can also take this cat-shaped money bag with her as a trophy.

If all these gold coins were in my own hands, then the Curse of Greed would probably be nothing more than a decoration.

[Greed seems to have caught a whiff of wealth...]

【Um……?】

【"Greed" (꒪⌓꒪)?】

At that moment, Krysos saw Xie Bai suddenly withdraw his hand, and his eyes instantly became flustered.

"Um...!"

"Was my preparation too perfunctory? I'm...I'm sorry!"

With that, Krysos shoved the cat-shaped money bag into Xie Bai's hand and ran away without looking back.

"Wait a minute, I didn't...!"

Xie Bai was about to chase after her to explain when he saw another petite figure flash in front of him.

【The Wicked Witch - Doros lv.233】

The other person bent down slightly and stared at him playfully.

"Hmm~"

"Big sister, you've finally come back for a visit, don't you miss Dolores at all?"

"I went to great lengths to get rid of the other witches so I could be alone with you."

"If it weren't for Florie, that guy whose brain is always full of fighting, I would have reunited with my older sister long ago... huh?!"

Suddenly, a hand lifted Dolores up.

Before Dolores could react, a familiar, soft, sweet voice rang out.

"Finally found you, brat! You were the one who tricked me, saying that this was the most powerful way..."

Azsharax, now in human form, appeared behind Dorothy, holding her in one hand.

Seeing Azsarax's hostile gaze, Dolores panicked instantly.

"Wait a minute! How did you find me so quickly, you idiot dragon! With your intelligence, you shouldn't have never..."

Dolores instinctively shut her mouth.

"Cough cough..."

"Um, would you believe me if I said I was accidentally possessed by Stefano, the god of mischief?"

Seeing Dolores's awkward smile, Azsarax glanced at her.

What do you think...?

Azsarax clenched his fist, grabbed Dolores by the neck, and flew her over the ice abyss.

"Aaaaa!!! Pronoia! You damned traitor, just you wait, I'll be back!!!"

Dolores's voice lingered in the air, not fading away for a long time.

At this point, all the witches surrounding Xie Bai finally retreated, leaving a spacious area.

Xie Bai stood in the middle, looking at everything with a somewhat bewildered expression.

"These witches, how come they all come and go so quickly..."

Just as she was wondering, she saw another white-haired witch, who was also only about 1.45 meters tall, slowly walking towards her.

"No way, there's another level?"

Why can't all these witches come at once? One after another, they're making her weak.

Speaking of which, I haven't even had a chance to use the snacks I prepared yet, and all these witches have left for various reasons. It's so sad...

As Xie Bai thought this, she then saw the name of the person who had come.

【Wisdom Witch - Pronoia lv.200】

Pure white clothes, pure white hair, pure white pupils.

His entire body was almost glowing white.

Only a few sparse gold lines simply outlined the hem of her dress.

She looked incredibly noble, as if she were untouched by worldly affairs.

If you ignore the little bump on the top of her head...

"hiss…"

Pronoia rubbed his head.

"pain."

"Floville, she really doesn't know her own strength..."

"And Dolores, why is her body so strong..."

Pronoia casually commented on all of this, then looked up at Xie Bai.

"Um, may I ask if you have the Book of Truth?"

Upon hearing this abrupt question, Xie Bai didn't react immediately.

"Why would you suddenly ask about this...?"

Faced with Xie Bai's question, Pronoia seemed to have anticipated it, and slowly took out two pages from the lining of her clothes.

"This should come in handy for you."

[A page from the Book of Truth *2]

Two pages of the truth appeared in Pronoia's hands.

"The pages of the Book of Truth..."

Xie Bai looked at the two pages in Pronoia's hand and couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

"No, logically speaking, would something imbued with uniqueness just randomly appear in a love timeline that can be repeatedly refreshed?"

If it were possible, wouldn't that be...

At that moment, Pronoia, who was holding the tattered pages of truth, suddenly stepped forward and gently placed them in front of Xie Bai.

"But before that, may I ask you two questions using these two pages?"

Asking a question?

A witch, a symbol of wisdom, holds a fragment of truth and asks her questions she herself doesn't understand.

"wrong…"

Xie Bai keenly sensed the problem.

Before she could even ask for confirmation, the other person had already posed the first question to her.

"Excuse me, am I already dead?"

"what?"

Xie Bai was stunned for a moment.

Seeing her somewhat taken aback, Pronoia seemed to have confirmed something and asked a second question.

"Excuse me, has Ivy obtained the power of destiny?"

Upon hearing this question, Xie Bai nodded subconsciously.

"Um…"

She looked at the pure white witch in front of her with slight nervousness.

Based solely on the other party's actions just now, Xie Bai was already certain that Pronoia knew she wasn't the real "Big Sister".

Unlike Florie, who judged based solely on her figure, Pronoia seemed to have anticipated this all along.

After receiving Xie Bai's affirmation, the other person lowered his eyes for a moment, and then directly grasped her hands.

"As per my elder sister's dying wish, I have kept these two pages safe. Now it seems they were meant for you..."

After Pronoia shoved the pages into her hands, she buried her face in Xie Bai's arms.

"Finally, before you leave, could you please grant me one small request?"

"I want to smell my older sister's scent one more time, just a little bit, just a tiny bit..."

Just as Pronoia was immersed in Xie Bai's embrace, she suddenly felt the small bump on the top of her head slowly receding.

"Honestly, she's supposed to be a witch, and she can't even take care of this little injury herself."

Xie Bai drew out a wisp of void power and stroked her head.

As the small bag on Pronoia's head completely disappeared, Xie Bai gently lifted her cheek and wiped away the moisture from the corners of her eyes.

"Okay, stop crying. After all, I'm like an older sister to you."

"If there's anything you want to talk about, you can tell me, okay?"

……