What kind of magic? This is called cultivating immortality!

Upon hearing this nightmarish news, the two became agitated and desperately twisted their bodies, even burning their divine power, in an attempt to struggle and escape.

However, in the hands of the five-star magical girl Yao Ri, the two were like puppets on strings, and no matter how they were tossed around, it was all in vain.

"Little fluorescent light, don't be shy, it's your turn to make a move."

Even after a while, Fluorescent's cheeks were still flushed red. Hearing the captain's call, she tilted her head and slowly walked over.

Once everyone had gathered together, Fluorescent Light immediately used "Blend with Light and Dust" to teleport.

Given the risk of complications, and to prevent a repeat of the previous company incident, Yao Ri decided to have everyone escort the two directly to headquarters.

Having learned from the previous lesson, headquarters must have already laid down heavy defenses. If that god-king hiding in the shadows wants to use the same trick again and send people to destroy evidence, it won't be as easy as last time, and he might even be caught off guard and fail miserably.

With a flash of light, the eight figures swiftly twisted and merged into the light.

Chapter 76 The Nun Bearing the Cross

The flowing light suddenly stopped, and then the light in the entire space froze.

The next second, eight figures were thrown out at the same time, and they all fell to the ground in a disheveled state.

"Ouch, my butt!"

"Yao Ri! You sat on my face again!"

"What's going on? Fluorescent, has your skill malfunctioned?"

"All the light... suddenly became very hard."

"Could it be that the Creation Witch has arrived?"

The members of the Floating Light Squad chattered amongst themselves, their hearts pounding with tension.

Zhong Hui stood up from the ground, his gaze sharpening, and said in a heavy tone, "It's not about creating a witch. However, I sensed an even more powerful aura."

There really are people here!

Everyone quickly got up and looked around warily.

Li Qiang and Wang Bo, who were still imprisoned, instantly showed wild joy and shouted desperately, "Which divine messenger has arrived? Please save us! We are also divine messengers serving the God!"

"Noisy!"

Zhong Hui impatiently tossed out a shower of swords, causing the two to scream in agony and lose all will to ask for help.

"That was a really good play."

A light and lively female voice suddenly rang out in the woods.

Upon hearing this voice, both Yao Ri and Ying Huo were startled.

It was the mysterious voice that came from the armored monster from last time.

The moment the words fell, a crack appeared in the void, and a woman dressed in a black and white nun's gown, with a silver cross on her back, slowly walked out of the void.

She was tall and had an innate holy aura, but unfortunately her entire face was shrouded in a soft holy light, making it impossible for anyone to see her true appearance.

The moment the woman appeared, Zhong Hui's heart pounded wildly.

The opponent's aura was as heavy as a mountain and as deep as the sea, far surpassing that of Xiao Henu, the Jiangbei leader who appeared earlier. The intensity of his aura was even comparable to that of the Arrogant Witch.

That means this person is a Nascent Soul Realm expert!

The other five members of the Floating Light Squad were also shocked by this overwhelming aura.

Yao Ri feigned nonchalance and said, "A witch? I thought that after the last great war and the large-scale purge, all the remaining witches had gone into hiding. I didn't expect that there would still be a witch who dares to show herself in the world this time. Aren't you afraid that the Heavenly Eye will capture you and you will die here?"

"Shut up, you foolish woman! This is our esteemed Goddess!" Wang Bo cursed at Yao Ri, then looked up and smiled obsequiously, "Goddess, please save us! These guys are inhuman, they're torturing us in every way!"

"Haha, the Goddess has arrived! You're all doomed!" Li Qiang shouted and mocked recklessly.

With a powerful backer in their lives, they were no longer timid and hesitant, and their confidence soared.

The nun reached out her hand.

The shackles binding the two shattered completely, and the two figures, enveloped in soft holy light, flew towards her like light toys.

The members of the Floating Light Squad were suppressed in place by the terrifying aura, and could only watch helplessly as this scene unfolded, powerless to stop it.

"I'm sorry, I don't want to hurt you, but I have to take these two people away," the nun suddenly said apologetically.

Everyone was stunned. When did the witch become so kind?

Stop pretending!

Yao Ri looked pained, struggling with the overwhelming aura that was suppressing him, while demanding, "Who exactly are you, witch? What are you people who call yourselves gods plotting?"

"A witch..."

The nun gave a soft, self-deprecating laugh: "I never imagined that one day I would be given this title."

Seeing that Yao Ri was still stubbornly resisting the pressure, she gently advised, "Please stop, don't hurt yourself anymore. The corruption of the Soul Gem is... *poof*!"

An extremely shocking scene unfolded: her body trembled, and she suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Although the group was confused about the situation, the pressure on them suddenly dropped because of this mouthful of blood. Seizing this fleeting opportunity, they scattered.

"Stop pretending! All witches deserve to die!" Yao Ri was the most aggressive, his eyes burning with fighting spirit. "As long as I'm here today, you won't be able to take these two away safely!"

I will ignite myself!

The raging flames shot straight into the sky, and Yao Ri's original purple clothes were burned away, replaced by a full set of crimson gold armor, with a fiery spear tightly gripped in his palm.

Within three seconds, she reached her strongest state.

"Sigh... Why won't they believe me? Every time I use my own power... Pfft!"

The nun coughed up another mouthful of blood, her breath grew weaker, and even the holy light that concealed her face dimmed and blurred.

The two people who were rescued panicked and quickly said, "Sir, please don't say anything more, take care of yourself!"

The nun ignored the two of them, raised her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, and beneath the holy light covering her face was an unyielding sorrow.

Looking at the six people who were as dazzling as fireworks, her smile became even more bitter.

"A rainbow pierces the sun!"

As the saying goes, "beat a dog when it's down."

Although it was unclear why the witch vomited blood twice in a row, it was clearly a good opportunity to launch an attack.

Yao Ri poured all his magic into the spear, and when it reached its limit, he hurled it with all his might, the spearhead pointing directly at the nun's brow.

The remaining five team members also made their moves simultaneously.

"Sir, don't just stand there!"

"I'm going to die! I'm going to die!"

Amid the two people's panicked screams, the nun sighed softly, and the cross she was carrying on her back detached itself and flew out, hovering in mid-air, radiating a gentle white light.

The next second, all the attacks landed on the white light, like pebbles falling into a lake, creating ripples, and nothing else happened.

"As expected of a Nascent Soul Realm expert!"

"As expected of the Seven Star Witch!"

On the surface, the six appeared calm and collected, but inwardly they were in turmoil. No one dared to make a move rashly. They all stared warily at the unidentified witch in front of them, while secretly praying that reinforcements from headquarters would arrive as soon as the Heavenly Eye could capture her.

The nun had no intention of harming anyone, so she didn't linger and turned to step into the spatial rift.

Seeing this, the six attacked again with all their might, trying to capture all three of them.

These three are crucial, especially the one known as the Goddess, who clearly knows a great deal of information. If we can capture her, we might be able to avert a shocking conspiracy.

However, the silver cross suspended in mid-air was as solid as a rock. No matter how hard everyone attacked, they could not break through the thin layer of white light defense.

As she was leaving, the nun turned slightly to the side, glanced back at the crowd, and uttered two words: "Be careful..."

Before she could finish speaking, she lost all her strength and her body plummeted straight into the dark spatial rift.

The silver cross, Li Qiang, and Wang Bo followed closely behind, flying into the crevice together.

Before the members of the Floating Light Squad could react, the torn space quickly healed as before.

A gentle breeze swept through the woods, and the remaining traces of the nun's blood on the ground quietly disappeared, leaving only a scene of devastation that told the tragic story of what had just happened.

Chapter 77 Otto

The void connects to an unknown world. The nun, who fell into the spatial rift, was powerless and continued to fall from the sky.

Just as she was about to land, a handsome blond man suddenly appeared and pulled her into his arms.

Looking at the nun in his arms, who had repeatedly broken the precepts and was severely injured, his eyes showed heartache, but he still said coldly, "Why do you always break the precepts I set? Is it so hard to obediently follow my wishes? Everything I do is to end all suffering, to make this world a better place, to give people a new place to live... and also to reunite us."

The holy light that had been obscuring the nun's face dissipated, revealing a face that was both exquisitely beautiful and tinged with sorrow.

She sighed, “Please stop spouting high-sounding words. Everything you’ve done has always been for your own sake. Just as my life was frozen five years ago on a rainy night, it was you who stubbornly resurrected me, making me a living hell.”

"For example, you had long known the truth about the conflict between magical girls and witches. You could have prevented many tragedies, but you deliberately hid the information and operated behind the scenes, just to perfect your world-destroying plan step by step."

"Xiaoxue..."

“Mr. Otto,” the nun said coldly, “no, perhaps I should address you as Father.”

"The utopian world you yearn for is nothing but your imagination. Humans are complex beings, driven and dominated by lust, greed, jealousy, kindness, and all sorts of emotions, both good and evil."

She paused, a mocking smile playing on her lips: "You always proclaim yourself the god of the new world. But what about you? Have you truly rid yourself of these emotions?"

Otto fell silent, his deepest obsession struck by those words.

The answer is obvious.

If he had truly understood all emotions, he wouldn't have been so obsessed with resurrecting his dead daughter.

The nun regained some strength, broke free from Otto's embrace, and turned back to say, "You always think you're in control of everything, but in reality, you've been fooled by fate from beginning to end."

After she finished speaking, she didn't linger and flew away into the distance.

"You'll understand someday," Otto murmured, watching his daughter's departing figure.

The next second, he chopped his fingers down from above, tearing open a gap in the space in front of him, and two naked figures fell out of the gap in a disheveled state.

"Ouch!"