Chapter 676: The Path of Pursuit

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Occasionally, when she didn't want to train, she would go into the deepest part of the underground labyrinth to take a look at the magic power core that Taquila survivors placed high hopes on. ? ?·

This is the fully restored God's Wrath Instrument? Are you sure it works?

The largest core looks like a crude spindle, its volume is close to that of a high-ranking witch's experimental tower, and dozens of white brackets pack magic power into it like ribs wrapping internal organs. Its extraordinary is also obvious, there are no hanging objects or supports around it, but it can float in the midair of the maze hall out of thin air. Under the cold and gloomy light of the core, the ground is finally not only monotonously fiery red.

Of course, I've been working on it for three hundred and eighty-five years! A lump of fleshy tumor emerged from the ceiling of the cave and landed on her side with its tentacles. The more I studied it, the more it seemed to be the creation of the gods. In contrast, the things that the Quest Society gang are messing with are simply bullshit, the Magic Stone Seal? Tsk tsk... I haven't even touched the fur of magic power. If we could have discovered this ruin four hundred years earlier, maybe there would never be a second battle of divine will!

As soon as the magic core was mentioned, Celine would become very excited, so she had no choice but to pat the opponent's rough skin. Have you verified the other cores?

Of course, Pasha even used the phantom instrument to perform miracles in the mortal kingdom thousands of miles away. You were probably still asleep at that time, so you didn't witness this moment.

Thousands of miles away? she said in surprise.

That's right, far beyond the reach of any ability, the Infinity Seal is not worth mentioning in front of it. Celine waved her tentacles, this is the power of the core of magic power, it allows witches to have abilities beyond their own limitations. Ability, the mortal who was so terrified by the miracle that he knelt down on the spot is the best proof that it is the direction we should move forward, not some damn God's Punishment Army! Long live Master Natalya!

But without God's Punishment Army plan, we can't continue, she reminded ?·

Uh...well, long live Lord Acharis too, Celine grumbled unwillingly.

But I heard from Pasha that a Chosen Person is needed to activate the Scourge Instrument, right?

That's right, the chosen one! This core of magic power is too large and complex, without the chosen one, it will always be a dead thing and cannot become a new god! Celine hooked her hand with her tentacles, so our hope is on you, please find her.

If she does exist.

When it came to this question, Sarcoma's voice suddenly became low, yes...if she does exist. Why can't I be the Chosen One?

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I heard that Falling Star City was defeated! They were defeated by mortals!

After the news came, the magma in the ground boiled up. Whether it was the sleeper or the watcher, they all waved their tentacles excitedly. This was the only way for them to express their feelings.

But not everyone is thrilled about it.

How can this be? For example, Elsa's way of dancing means shock and anger. How can those guys lose to mortals?

Are the sources reliable? someone asked.

I will entrust the Chenxi Chamber of Commerce to conduct an investigation. Pasha made a quiet gesture with her tentacles, please calm down, don't toss the burrow down!

It was strange, obviously they all looked exactly the same, all in the shape of huge sarcoids with tentacles covered with skin, but she could easily tell who was who.

Probably after staying here for hundreds of years, even the frequency of their breathing and the way they twist their tentacles have been engraved in their hearts.

Pasha lowered her huge body, dipped into the lava, respecting Taquila.

All the sarcoids that could still move fell down, and voices rang out, respecting Taquila.

The raging magma subsided.

Once the news is confirmed, I suggest that God's inheritance should be taken back immediately, Elena said loudly, Falling Star City is no longer worthy of having it.

But that would inevitably lead to a direct conflict with the God's Punishment Army, and I don't think they are defenseless against this. Even if Falling Star City is defeated by mortals, it doesn't mean that Hermes' vitality is seriously damaged. Elsa expressed doubts, Who knows how mortals win? Maybe it was just besieged and killed a God's Punishment Army with hundreds of people, and it might be regarded as a great victory.

Not impossible.

I think so.

Many people voiced their approval.

Another group of mortals will help us figure it out, Pasha said, but the most important thing now is to find the Chosen One. Balih Lothar has set the stage, just waiting for the actors to appear.

If the chosen one can be successfully found during this trip, the devil will be annihilated, and the witch will usher in the most glorious moment!

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She walked to the exit of the ruins and stopped.

There is a large hall, half of the dome has been crushed by the mud, and there is a patio in the center of the hall, which leads directly to the surface tens of meters high.

The bright white light sprinkled down the patio, forming a soft beam of light, illuminating a square inch of land at her feet.

Facing the courtyard, there are two tombs.

There is no trace of dust on the tombstone, which forms a sharp contrast with the dilapidated ground around it.

Apparently, for hundreds of years, someone has been cleaning the place and planting a circle of small white flowers for the people in the tomb.

She bent down and knelt on one knee in front of the grave.

This is the burial place of the greatest witches. No matter what differences they had or how fierce disputes broke out during their lifetime, they are all for the continuation of the witch group in the end. And even after they died, they were still close to each other and never separated.

Two of three seats in the federation.

Akaris, the star-fallen queen who never falls.

The radiant Sun Chaser Queen Natalya.

May the gods be with you.

After praying, she stood up and nodded slightly towards the dome, I'm ready, send me away.

A tentacle emerged from the shadows, curled up around her waist, and rose toward the patio. The palm-sized sky grew bigger and bigger until it suddenly occupied her entire field of vision.

She blinked her eyes, allowing herself to adapt to the changes in the strong light, and then slowly opened them. The long-lost ground world was completely displayed in front of her.

I can only send you here, Pasha's tentacles are hovering around the hole, this body can't see the sunlight.

I know, she bent down, hugged the tentacles goodbye, and waited for my good news.

By the way, you can't use your original name for the time being. The Mortal Chamber of Commerce has arranged a new identity for you, and a code name that fits your identity, No. 76.

Sounds good, she laughed, so off I go, take care.

The same to you.

So, in pursuit of the remaining hope, a new journey begins.