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Chapter 112 This is the struggle between Heaven and Hell

Nangong Chiyue attempted to break away from the Blood Empress and the priest, but was caught off guard.

However, the moment she mounted Corday, she had no way out; a cold warning voice rang in her ears:

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Nangong Chiyue was so angry she almost laughed. The highest authority was in the other party's hands. What were you protecting? You were protecting a stick mother, weren't you?

She weakly pounded on the frame of the Blood Empress's cockpit; the once impregnable barrier had now become the most desperate prison.

However, what's even more devastating is—

"What does it mean to split the same soul in two?"

Corday's lips grew increasingly dry: "What do you mean by 'children'?"

She vaguely sensed something, but her human side began to vehemently deny it.

However, reality is not a game; it always exists there, always waiting for you to look directly at it.

Nangong Chiyue played with Corday's twin ponytails; this was the only pastime she could manage now. "He's made himself perfectly clear, Corday."

"It means exactly what it says."

Why did she have such a special feeling for Corday at their first meeting?

Why is it that while she finds Corday annoying, she doesn't dislike her?

Why did I awaken my first bloodlust upon seeing Corday, even though we had just met?

Why is it that the Blood Empress, which is supposed to be equipped by Witchers, is so skillful and natural to pilot?

There is only one answer.

A deep self-mockery appeared on Nangong Chiyue's face.

She had searched for so long for her half-body, yet she hadn't realized that her half-body—

He kept chasing after her.

"Corday".

Nangong Chiyue calmly said, "We are two different aspects of the same soul, that is to say..."

"We are one person."

"Eh?"

Corday looked up at Nangong Chiyue's serious face and felt utterly absurd.

Something shattered in Corday's heart at that moment.

She instinctively shook her head.

"No no no no no no no no no no no no no—impossible!"

Corday's face turned pale: "How could I possibly be the same person as you? You're the True Ancestor, I'm human, and besides, I'm only 16! You have no idea how long you've lived!"

She tried to turn her voice up louder, as if that would make her seem more correct.

Nangong Chiyue had already finished speaking and said listlessly, "Heaven and hell are nothing more than the sublimation and solidification of the soul. From this point of view, the distinction between races is meaningless."

"Besides, I've only been in Hell for a few decades. The flow of time in Hell is different from that in the human world, so it's about the same."

"Impossible, this is impossible, it doesn't make sense—this is not scientific!"

Seeing that Corday still refused to accept it, Nangong Chiyue felt a nameless fire rise in her heart, and in her frustration, she pulled Corday's pigtails hard again.

"Ouch—that hurts—what are you doing, you idiot!"

"The person who calls others stupid is the stupid one!"

Nangong Chiyue retorted without hesitation: "What are you denying? What are you unable to accept? What are you running away from?"

"I'm the one who can't accept this the most. I've been searching for my other half for so many years, and yet, yet—"

Looking at Corday's face, Nangong Chiyue was furious: "What is she?!"

"Doesn't this make me look like nothing after searching for so many years?"

Now that things have come to this, Nangong Chiyue can no longer control her emotions well; her expressions are even more exaggerated than when she was being teased by Ye Wen.

"Huh? What? Me?"

Corday got angry too: "Who are you calling 'who'! I'm just not so smart sometimes! I'm pretty smart most of the time!"

"And is it shameful that I'm your other half? I'm, at least, a big-breasted, twin-tailed pretty girl! You're just a short, stout old woman loli!"

"Huh? Old woman and little girl? You finally told me the truth." Nangong Chiyue gritted her teeth and said, "If I were whole, your figure would be as frail as a child in front of me."

"Also, what's the meaning of you still wearing such long pigtails at 16? Do you really like this hairstyle? Huh?"

After saying that, Nangong Chiyue grabbed Corday's twin ponytails and rode off again.

Corday shook her head frantically, trying to whip Nangong Chiyue with her twin ponytails.

"People who sit on their suitcases all day waiting for others to push them have no right to criticize me!"

Nangong Chiyue: "Ya ya! Ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya!"

Corday: "Quack! Quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack!"

Is this the battle between the True Ancestor and the Witcher, between Heaven and Hell? It's truly breathtaking and exhilarating!

The priest couldn't stand it anymore: "Don't fight, don't fight, you are both my excellent children."

"We're going to die together soon, so please cherish our last moments together."

"Pooh!"

Corday still refused to accept reality: "You're not that priest who just slacks off all day. That wretched devil from hell dares to impersonate a priest."

"The priest had been talking to me the whole time, it was a cross-dimensional call, how could it suddenly be to hell? You must be faking it." The next second, the priest calmly took out his phone and called Corday. Corday's phone rang, and she looked at the cross-dimensional call on the screen and fell into deep thought.

Corday: "Huh?"

"Don't make that face, I can't bear to watch it anymore." Seemingly recalling the painful experience of teaching Corday how to use a cell phone, the priest closed his eyes slightly: "I bribed the operators of Hellnet and changed the IP address a little."

Nangong Chiyue smirked: "It's surprisingly a pragmatic approach, isn't it? Those bastards who take bribes and hold positions without doing their jobs—"

Having said all that, Corday had no choice but to accept her fate.

She gave up resisting and said sadly, "I have no father or mother since I was a child. It was you, Father, who raised me."

"I am proud to have become a named Witcher under your tutelage, and I want you to be proud of me."

"So, everything I have was just nourishment you carefully cultivated to achieve your own ends?"

Corday said with immense bitterness.

The priest was silent for a moment, then lowered his head and said softly, "I'm sorry."

"This is a necessary sacrifice."

Corday: "————"

Having been a member of the Covenant Church for so long, this was the first time she felt the word "sacrifice" sound so jarring.

"Leave aside any hypocritical pity. Since we're about to be 'sacrificed,' at least let the victims know why we're being sacrificed."

Nangong Chiyue calmly asked, "What exactly do you want?"

Nangong Chiyue is right. As the one who drove the plan, he had to let them know why he was sacrificing himself.

The priest confessed, "The Lord of Heaven is dead."

"What killed Him was not the evil god Fei, but something more terrible and indescribable. What exists in the Kingdom of Heaven now is nothing but a false shell."

"I feel despair about this. This world is not powerful enough to exist independently of God. We are faced with hundreds of millions of forks in the road. Without God's restraint, taking even one wrong step will lead to utter ruin."

"Therefore, I will create a completely new god who will replace the empty shell of heaven and guide the world into a new golden age!"

The priest spoke with great passion and fervor.

Nangong Chiyue and Kedai both looked at him with the same disdainful gaze one might give a sand dune.

Corday muttered to herself, "I thought you were just putting on an act, Father, but I never imagined you were such a complete madman."

Nangong Chiyue questioned the meaning of life: "My life has been completely ruined by this sand wall???"

Clearly, creating a new God was too far ahead of their time.

They didn't understand, but they were deeply shocked.

"What kind of looks are those! I'm serious, I'm not joking!"

The priest coughed and said, "In short, you two are the saints I specially prepared, and the keys to unlocking the golden age."

"Everything will begin with you, and everything will be destroyed by you."

"I've made myself clear enough. Time is running out, so let's get started."

The priest snapped his fingers.

The Blood Empress received the order and went to the center of the underground level. The priest retreated to the edge. Soon, the floor cracked, and a black, viscous substance like a swamp spread out.

Nangong Chiyue was surprised. Wasn't this liquid the silt she saw when she was born?

"This is the element of origin."

The priest explained, "It is the matter that existed before the separation of heaven and hell, before sublimation and solidification, that is chaos."

"It is the best crucible for reshaping heaven and earth and all things, and you will be forged within it, where heaven and hell will be united once more."

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"And this is the first step in my plan to create a god. I have spent more than ten years on this first step."

"Tens of thousands of victims, countless noble souls."

"Witness this!"

And so, the Chaos Mud gradually devoured the Blood Empress, while endless skeletal angels swarmed out from the edge of the sky like flies.

As the priest's masterpiece, the idea that killing someone would send them to hell was merely an accidental creation. The true purpose of the undead angels was to unite the powers of heaven and hell, making them the best fuel for the Chaos Furnace.

At the priest's command, countless undead angels rushed into the chaotic mud and attached themselves to the Blood Empress. Soon, they turned into seeds, which then sprouted, broke through the soil, and grew into a withered giant tree in the blink of an eye.

Given enough nutrients, a withered tree can bloom and bear fruit again, and from that fruit will emerge a completely new deity.

Prototype.

Then He will continue to grow, devouring Hell and Heaven, and finally, completely replacing the false things above Heaven.

This is the future the priest envisioned for himself.

However----

As the Chaos Furnace expanded, the entire experimental factory collapsed. Amidst the rubble, someone stood on the ruins, looking at him with a leisurely expression.

"Oh, you seem to be done."

Ye Wen smiled and said, "Perfect timing, I'm almost there too."

After he finished speaking, he raised his palm, fingertips.

Dark red blood dripped slowly.

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