My dear witch, please turn evil according to the script!

Chapter 443 Everything crumbled into mud
Kalia understood almost instantly what Roland meant by "big commotion".

At the same time, a subtle and happy smile appeared on his face.

"A big commotion, huh? I get it... but are we going to start right here?"

Seeing the eager Kalia, Roland coughed and said, "Of course, since we're trapped, let's use the simplest method to remove the last obstacle."

"Some things must come to an end."

"It's for the future of this world, and also for..."

Roland didn't continue speaking, but his expression began to become complicated.

Although in that memory, I was only an observer, a bystander, a person watching the story from beginning to end.

Even so, he could still feel that intense emotion.

That was the last remaining emotion belonging to humanity that the King of Man retained as a human being.

Throughout his life, Roland saw the other person as a machine that could only make the right choices.

It was because of him that the human empire at that time was able to develop unimaginable technology by studying the technology left behind by the dragon empire, and the sky-covering golden fleet was the best result.

However, his own thoughts and feelings seem to have been concealed.

He was a great leader, a great guide, and a great mentor.

But it is precisely because of its perfection and greatness that it seems somewhat unreal.

Everything he did transcended the realm of humanity, reaching the level of a saint, or even a god, in the secular sense.

Only in front of Sinos would the King occasionally reveal his human emotions.

Unfortunately... after the empire was established, Sinos left and returned to Dragon Island.

Roland sighed.

He wasn't the King of Men; he just looked like the other person. Apart from that, he was an original product from another world.

He already knew this from the words of the God of Truth.

Although the other party claimed that he had an extraordinary background, Roland knew very well that all of this was probably a change that occurred after he transmigrated to this world.

Perhaps, there are even parts of one's memories that have not been recalled.

In his memory, before he transmigrated, he was just an ordinary person among the masses. If there was anything special about him, it was that his appearance was above average.

But that's it.

A person in poor health who gets out of breath after running just a few steps and needs to lie down for more than an hour to recover after a little high-intensity exercise cannot find any power to resist the so-called evil god.

Therefore, the change could only have occurred after the time travel, before one was born as a human baby.

The most suspicious person is the system guy, who is unpredictable and only occasionally issues missions.

Looking back now, this savior system itself was quite strange.

Bringing her thoughts back, Kalia had already begun to break free of her self-seal. For safety's sake, she also specially sent Roland and Suren out of the shadow space.

The time it takes to break the seal isn't as quick as you might imagine, like instantly entering a state with a single glare.

Kalia was extremely careful in breaking the seal, like peeling back layers of silk, breaking the seal little by little.

Roland understood her concerns, but the waiting time was rather tedious.

Fortunately, Suren saw through Roland's thoughts and smiled as she started to find a topic to talk about.

"Roland, is Little Grey related to that being sealed within the Holy See City?"

Roland smiled upon hearing this, then sat cross-legged on the ground: "You actually noticed it? No, it would be surprising if you, as a judge, couldn't see this level of anomaly."

“That’s right, Little Gray is not only related to the entity within the seal… but it is very likely that it is a fragment of consciousness that split off and escaped from that entity.”

"It's just that this consciousness is too strong, so it gained life and the ability to think independently."

"but now……"

Although none of the three mentioned Xiao Hui's sudden disappearance.

But how could the three who already knew the situation not guess Xiao Hui's current predicament?
Suren smiled, squatted down next to Roland, and asked, "So, are we going to rescue her?"

"That's right... but it's not just about saving her. It's also about the world."

Roland murmured, a complex expression flashing across his face: "The world and fate were not fair to her."

"But she is indispensable for saving the world... or rather, whether she lives or dies, she can save the future of this world."

"It all comes down to her own choice."

"If I could, I would want her to live."

Suren tilted her head: "Why? Have you taken a fancy to a new girl?"

"Hmm... but speaking of looks alone, if you remove those somewhat incongruous gray eyes, Little Gray is indeed very pretty, and has a good figure too. Although she's a bit far from your type, but..."

"Stop!" Roland interrupted Suren's deduction with a dark expression: "Why did you think of going here?"

"Oh, don't worry, I won't tell Kalia!" Suren chuckled mischievously. "I'm very tight-lipped. I won't let anything slip. Just tell me the truth, Kalia will find out soon enough anyway."

Roland sighed: "It really isn't..."

"Then why?" Suren continued to ask, "If she's not important to you, as the host of the evil god's power, wouldn't it be better to just kill and eliminate her?"

"It's not only faster, but also more convenient, and even more secure."

"Given your thinking, you must have considered this issue, right?"

Roland nodded: "Of course I've thought about it. It is indeed the safest and fastest solution."

“With me and Kalia, dealing with a Child of God who is still sealed and bound won't be difficult, and the danger level will even be reduced considerably. We can even end the current pollution spread more quickly.” “You're going to say ‘but’ now?” Suren suddenly interjected, then asked curiously, “So what made you change your mind?”

Roland remained silent for a long while, then smiled helplessly: "Just like I said. Fate was not fair to her."

"So... if possible, if it's possible, I hope there can be more fairness in her life, even if it's just a little bit."

"and……"

"She told me that she would rather live than die."

After listening to Roland's account, Suren remained silent.

The smile that was always on his face and almost never disappeared also disappeared at this moment.

For the first time, Suren began to seriously examine the man in front of her.

From a completely different perspective than before.

Roland did not notice the change in Suren's attitude.

Whether he agrees or disagrees, he will not change his already decided mind because of this.

He rarely manages to truly make up his mind to do something.

Therefore, once a decision is made... it means it will not be changed.

Just then, the portal formed by shadows opened again.

With her aura completely transformed and all traces of her naivety gone, Kalia stepped out of the portal with a cold expression.

For a fleeting moment, Roland even wondered if Kalia might have lost control again.

He was so frightened that he almost drew his sword.

Fortunately, at the last moment, Roland caught the slight movement at the corner of Kalia's mouth.

There was no dramatic change in aura.

It's just that someone is pretending.

And the pretense is almost worn out.

I was trying so hard to hold back my laughter that my whole demeanor was ruined.

The suffocating, icy witch aura she exuded upon her first appearance has completely degenerated into Kalia herself.

"Pfft... Hahahahahahahaha!!!"

Kalia suddenly started laughing, clutching her stomach and bending over.

Even though Roland and Suren didn't say a word or make any move, and just quietly watched Kalia, she still couldn't help but laugh.

I don't know why she was laughing so happily.

If it weren't for the fact that there were really no extra magical fluctuations here, and that Kalia in her fully formed state was unlikely to be affected by any control-type illusion skills, Roland would have thought that this guy had fallen under some strange illusion spell.

Roland walked up to Kalia and patted her on the shoulder: "Alright, alright, is it really necessary to laugh so happily?"

"Ahem..." Kalia stopped laughing, then looked at Roland with a hint of resentment: "Can't you two at least cooperate a little?"

Do you know how difficult it is for me to pretend like this?

“It is indeed quite difficult.” Roland nodded: “You couldn’t help but laugh.”

"Hey! Trying to act completely different from usual just makes you laugh!" Kalia retorted loudly.

Roland raised his hand: "Alright, alright, I got it. Can you get down to business now?"

Kalia scoffed, but still nodded.

Then, she shielded Roland and Suren behind her, and her eyes instantly turned into unfathomable black.

Immediately afterwards, countless shadows seeped out from all directions. They moved slowly, but every inch they spread, Roland and Suren could hear a crisp cracking sound.

It's crashing here.

Before Kalia's shadow could even completely cover the space in front of them, everything had already crumbled into dust.

Whether it's dimension or space.

Before this shadow, which represents absolute stillness, everything is utterly vulnerable.

It did not actually bring death.

Instead, it brought everything to stillness and tranquility.

Stopping seems to be the true power of these shadows.

The effects of the power of death may simply be one aspect of its manifestation.

The plan was executed very successfully. After Kalia broke free of her self-seal, the power she displayed effortlessly removed the dimensional barrier formed by the power seeping out from beneath the seal.

"It was so easy, and I put in so much effort..."

Kalia muttered a complaint under her breath, then controlled the power to continue spreading, before looking at Roland: "Roland, shall we continue?"

Roland nodded: "Continue, don't stop, spread your shadow throughout the entire Papal City!"

"no problem!"

A slightly manic smile crept across Kalia's lips. She pressed down with one palm, and shadows surged from the ground like a spring, spreading across the entire Papal City at an unprecedented speed.

If we're going to destroy, let's destroy to the very end!

(End of this chapter)