Witch Redemption

Also, where did those two troublesome ancient creators go?

“That shouldn’t be the case. If they were also in this blood-red flame, their bodies and souls would be crushed into pieces and placed in a chaotic vortex.”

Strangely, the two ancient creators are no longer visible inside the Pillar of Bloodflame; it's as if they vanished from the world into thin air.

Suddenly, from the shattered sky, countless writhing darkness surged down, attempting to extinguish the powerful burst of blood flames.

But at the very moment the sky shattered, countless blood flames transformed into sharp spears, tearing through the heavens and breaking the limitations of time and space. In a short time, they connected with another higher world, and a supreme aura that made most true gods retreat rushed towards them.

"This ritual is... a witch summoning!"

"No, it's a reverse witch summoning!"

The ancient creators Shub-Niggurath and Abhoth actually attempted to use such a ritual, even at the cost of ending the "witch summoning," to send these witches back to their original world. What exactly were they after?

I can't understand it, I absolutely can't understand it!

The ancient creator is the highest being without any emotions and possessing eternal life. As an avatar of the ancient creator, it also inherited the thoughts and personality of the original being and would never go to such lengths for a few lowly ants.

It is utterly absurd to think that these ants would be sent away from this doomed paradise of gods at all costs.

Could it be that even a high and mighty being would feel affection for a few mere ants?

"This is my territory!"

To try to leave this wonderful game without permission is an immense insult to the Creator of Chaos.

Enraged, she began to exude a world-destroying aura, preparing to unleash her ultimate attack!

We absolutely cannot let these two strange ancient creators succeed. This world can only be entered, not exited. If a gap appears, then we must seal it off immediately!

Of course, this surge of anger lasted less than a second before being startled by an unusual murderous aura.

This murderous aura transcends any law of this world, as if it should never have belonged to this world from the moment it was born.

The faceless girl only had time to turn around and make a final stand before she saw three strange black-haired girls attacking her.

They all burst open their hideous maws, their once beautiful bodies twisted into bizarre shapes resembling black bullfrogs. Their rampaging tentacles and densely packed fangs instantly transformed them into the most powerful devouring monsters.

Everything in the space was torn apart and destroyed at this moment, and wave after wave of spatial fluctuations that transcended the laws of the world descended directly.

Void Devouring!

This is a peculiar power that only the ancient god Chronos, the goddess of space, could use. The source of this power is none other than the ancient creator, Yog-Sothoth, the "Key to the Gate"!

"How could it be this guy's power? And this power is actually this strong!"

Everything in sight was completely shattered by this spatial force, turning into one giant spatial gap after another. Deafening explosions continued one after another, triggering wave after wave of violent storms.

Even the small body of the Chaos Creator was completely crushed by this supreme power, constantly collapsing and turning into flying pus and blood.

Caught completely off guard, He only had time to raise His slender right hand and make a clenching motion before His entire body was torn apart and swallowed up by this unsolvable space in less than a second, vanishing without a trace.

And just seconds after the Chaos Creator disappeared, the soaring blood flames seemed to burn out completely, blooming into a sky full of fireworks, giving this alien world, which could never see the stars, its first dazzling starry night.

At this moment, only these three black-haired little girl monsters, who have suffered severe injuries and are about to face permanent death, can understand this strange scene.

Having long since lost their souls, they opened their mouths, but had forgotten everything and couldn't remember what this should be called.

Even if it was only for a moment, they crossed the mysterious passage of time and space and saw the hometown they had always dreamed of, which was enough to make up for all the regrets of the past.

As if waking from a dream, they returned to the silence of death. Staring blankly at the sky, they simply closed their eyes peacefully, as if their mission in this life had come to an end.

...... ...... ......

The strange phenomenon that shocked the entire Dark Kingdom caused a large number of guards to rush to the southern suburbs of Kobe City, where panic was widespread.

Without a doubt, that colossal pillar of blood flame that pierced the sky was extraordinary, and the power it emitted almost surpassed that of all god-level beings.

No one knows what that thing was; all that is known is that at that moment, the Dark Kingdom was like the end of the world, and everyone was shocked by this primal fear.

"Excuse me! Please wait here for a moment, distinguished guests!"

The Dark Order's Archbishop Luciara and Christian, remaining calm under pressure, quickly reassured the envoys from the United Duchy of Ries, and then handed over the necessary information to the witch Violet. "Commander Violet, please immediately notify Lady Karen and the others to go to the scene of the incident to investigate. We will take care of things here for now."

"it is good."

Violet felt a strong sense of unease. After leaving the VIP area, she quickly learned from the other witches that Kallen, Lana, Lolina, and Della had all gathered together around noon and then disappeared somewhere.

His intuition kept telling him that something bad might have happened, but he couldn't accept the possibility of it.

Senior Karen was their pillar of support; he would rather be the one in trouble than see Senior Karen in danger.

"Hopefully, the seniors weren't at the crime scene. That pillar of flames is definitely not simple!"

The nine fully-level god-level witches, including Rosa, Miranda, and Hera, were just as worried as Violet and the others. As soon as they received the notification, they immediately gathered and headed to the southern suburbs of Kobe City.

“Archbishop Luciala, is there anything we can help you with? Please feel free to ask. We messengers are capable of doing our part.”

The mighty lion-headed orc Kodorossi Rean, restless in the room, quickly offered his help to the archbishop of the Dark Order who was trying to appease them.

In fact, Elizabeth Smith, the werewolf witch and commander of the 17th Legion who came from the Akatsuki organization, shared the same opinion.

That giant pillar of fire formed by blood flames was definitely extraordinary; its destructive aura caused almost the entire space to tremble.

Even demigods were gripped by an overwhelming fear of death at that moment, as if it were a harbinger of the end of the world.

If such a devastating attack were to occur, everyone present would be in deep trouble, and only by uniting together could they survive.

"Very well, since our distinguished guest has said so, we will have to trouble you all if we need anything later."

Luciara, the fanatical believer and archbishop of the Dark Order, exchanged a few polite words, then looked up at the star-studded sky in the distance, unusually lost and confused, even dejected.

In that instant, she had an extremely strong illusion that the great creator, Shub Nicholas, had completely disappeared from this world the moment the blood flames erupted, as if she had perished forever.

What any fanatic could never accept is the death of the god they worship.

What a desperate situation this is!

This is how my faith in this life has completely collapsed!

Minutes later, the nine god-level witches, who were speeding away at breakneck speed, arrived at the southern suburbs of Kobe City after traversing an incredibly long distance.

The entire Dark Swamp and the Forest of the Giants of Ormar, as far as the eye could see, had now become a horrific, cratered pit, filled with scorched earth and devastation.

Rosa the witch and her companions, burdened with a complex mix of emotions—heavy, fearful, and confused—hurriedly descended into the deep pit, where they encountered Thomas, Cozmo, and Debbie, who had already gotten there first.

For some reason, the three legion commanders were all extremely depressed, struggling to suppress their grief. As for the three little ones accompanying them—Jinji, Uri, and Oula—they were crying uncontrollably, and nothing could console them.

"Commander Rebecca, and Commander Susan, what happened?"

The witch Rosa quickly stepped forward and noticed that not far from Rebecca and Susan, three short, dark-haired girls were standing.

The witch Rosa did recognize the three young girls. She remembered that these three girls had always stayed by the side of the ancient creator called "Cthulhu," and they could not speak, and seemed to never grow up.

Although I never knew their names, I always felt a strange sense of familiarity whenever I saw them, as if there was some kind of connection between us.

Why would they...?

The witch Rosa stepped forward, but her words abruptly stopped.

The three black-haired girls standing there had a hint of happiness on their usually dull faces. They closed their eyes slightly, as if they had fallen into an eternal slumber.

Although no one knew what they had gone through, the parasitic, twisted flesh that had ripped open their hearts revealed a shocking truth to everyone present.

These three young girls had already died.

Chapter 32 The Vanished Witch

Night had fallen, and Cthulhu, the ancient creator who had rushed back from the western region of the Dark Kingdom, immediately received several devastating pieces of bad news.

The first piece of bad news: a terrible explosion occurred in the southern suburbs of the city of Dukobe, in the location of the Dark Swamp and the Forest of Giants of Orma. The explosion produced a giant pillar of blood flames powerful enough to destroy any god-level being, which lasted for ten seconds before completely leveling the area.

The second piece of bad news is that the ancient creator Shub Nicholas, the ancient creator Abhoth, the witch Kallen Elf, Lana Sivir, Lorina Euphemia, Della Bertie, and the servant Yuuki Elf have all gone missing after the explosion.

The Dark Order mobilized a large number of followers and guards, searching the entire capital city of Kobe, but could not find any trace of these Dark Kings.

The third piece of bad news is that three young girls connected to Cthulhu have died unexpectedly, the killer is currently missing, and no clues can be found under the current conditions.

"Take me to see this!"

After hearing Violet's explanation, the girl with long, dark green hair and a high forehead looked quite somber.

In fact, she did see the astonishing pillar of blood flames at dusk, but at that time she was following the instructions of the black-haired Yu Hui to go to the western region to complete the last piece of the "Dark Domain" puzzle, and could not return to the royal capital, Kobe City, immediately.

It wasn't until 10 p.m. when I finally got back that I arrived.

Led by the witch Violet, the ancient creator who called himself "Klein" quickly arrived at the side room of the Dark Order's temple headquarters, where he happened to see the seemingly sleeping remains of three black-haired young girls.

"How could they possibly be dead? This is clearly illogical!"

Kelvin was extremely surprised. She knew the true nature of these three little guys better than anyone else. These evil thought entities, comparable to chaos, had the instinct to devour everything. Unless the true ancient creator himself came down, no one could destroy them.

How could he have died?

With her slender left hand raised, she confirmed the parasitic, twisted mass of flesh on their chests. The moment she pulled it out, she discovered that beneath this mass of flesh were spiral tentacles covered with bumps resembling eyeballs, containing an extremely peculiar power.

"This aura..."

There's no mistake, it's definitely that guy who's on par with the ancient creator Shub-Niggurath. Why is that guy here?

Violet, the witch who was watching from the sidelines, was startled by the actions of this ancient creator. This strange mass of flesh and blood, which even the goddess-level witches Rosa and Miranda were helpless against, was just pulled out by her like that? It was like pulling up a radish?

Moreover, miraculously, right after this strange mass of flesh was extracted, the wounds on the chests of the three dead girls, who should have been ice-cold, began to heal rapidly.

"What a pity," CEO K sighed.

Violet the witch hurriedly asked, "They..."

“They were never living beings to begin with; they were merely a collection of obsessions. Now that their obsessions have temporarily disappeared, they have naturally lost their vitality.”

Looking at their blissful expressions, K raised his right hand and pressed his forehead in bewilderment. "Obsession? What exactly happened? Their obsession shouldn't have disappeared so easily, so why is this happening?"

Moreover, something felt off; these three little guys were born from an accident.

Originally known as "Kleptomaniac," she acted out of a pang of compassion, leaving a drop of the Creator's blood on one of the three witches who had been killed, attempting to resurrect her. However, what followed was entirely unexpected; another berserk witch devoured all the dead witches, leading to a horrific tragedy.

Generally speaking, each ancient creator has a corresponding blessing, such as Shub Nicholas's soul blessing, Abkhos's physical blessing, Cthulhu's healing blessing, and so on. Each blessing represents the creator's protection of their own kin, a gift from the supreme being to the weak.

This gift is a drop of dark blood belonging to the ancient creator.

Generally speaking, the dark blood of the ancient creator is extremely poisonous to ordinary creatures; reckless contact will only lead to eternal madness or even death.

Because the blood of the ancient creator itself represents the will of the ancient creator. In simpler terms, it means, "What I give you is yours; what I don't give you, you can't take."

The blood of the ancient Creator is so powerful that only certain individuals who receive His grace can successfully receive His protection.

And more importantly, each intelligent being can generally only receive the blessing of one ancient creator, and it is difficult for them to receive the blessing of a second ancient creator. At that time, the berserk witch already had the dark blood of another ancient creator within her, and by choosing to devour her comrades, she was undoubtedly devouring Kel'Thuzad's blessing as well.