Retired God King becomes Witch Idol Manager

"It's time to end this."

Iyef sighed softly, and dragon flames gathered in her mouth once more, preparing to deliver the final blow to the Star Guardians and destroy the spiritual pillar of the Free People.

The Lord of the Tides was an incarnation of a giant with a humanoid and animal-like head, resembling both a dragon and a snake. Thanks to the deep-sea source, his size was comparable to that of the Giant Bride. Six sharp tails on his back stirred up the seawater, and with an arrogant finger, the sea tornado twisted into sharp arrows that pierced towards Vivian.

"Since you miss him so much, then die with him."

The solar flare intensified the sunset, and Skuld anxiously offered her assistance, but the jeweled dragon behind them relentlessly pursued them like a shadow.

The arrival of the Volcanic Stone Dragon King and the Sun Stone Dragon King kept the Star Lord busy. Principal Denton screamed and fell from the sky, his bald head smoking and his body riddled with Dark Moon Arrows. Fortunately, Michelle rescued him in time.

As the tides said, the warriors on land had never truly witnessed the terror of the sea. The leader of Neptune brought the waters of purification, whose terrifying power was no less than that of the Amethyst Dragon Mother. The two demigods, who were above the mortals, joined forces and immediately suppressed the headmaster.

713. Its existence was for this moment.

No one is unafraid of the darkness, not even the angels who descended from the Sky Island to fulfill their mission and serve the Father.

No one is without reverence for the light, not even the demons of the Abyss, who are born to serve the Mother of Night.

But light and darkness are never opposites. As the oldest and most primordial truths in the world, they coexist, depend on each other, and are destined to be eternally entangled.

So the Father never intended to erase the night; that would have been impossible. But now it seems the Mother of Night doesn't think that way. She wants to destroy the "beautiful" world that the Father created, to destroy every piece of the puzzle.

The Seven Kingdoms were originally the first victims, but the returning Goddess of Life found a better way to save her people: through accomplices.

Now, the pressure of this game has fallen on the Free Federation, as two wicked goddesses are doing everything they can to shatter the fragile peace.

This signal was seen by the Father as a warm invitation. The ban on Nolan's god-hunting posture meant that it gladly accepted and joined this grand ceremony that did not belong to the free people, without caring at all about Perentit's exclusion.

"Oh."

The girl chuckled softly, her vision went completely out, her five senses shut down, and she returned to nothingness, unable to perceive anything, including her own body.

There was no dragon flame, no tsunami, and the silent darkness concealed no stars or moon, as if one were in another space, illusory and hazy.

Nolan has been confined here; clearly, someone doesn't want her to get too involved in this doomed predicament.

Her current situation is very delicate. If she loses her earthly vessel, even the strongest divine authority will be useless. She can only slink back to purgatory and be defeated by Asteria.

Indeed, it was a slight miscalculation. This flesh and blood body was born into the Joestar family and was marked with the mark of the Hunter God clan before achieving immortality. It inherited the Duchess's bloodline, and thus the Father's will was able to restrict the two Joestars through their bloodline.

Is this yet another trick by Asteria?

Nolan was too lazy to think about it, nor did she need to investigate. She was certain that she would keep winning, no matter who her opponent was, and that was enough.

In the darkness, countless figures carrying lanterns appeared, their forms strangely familiar.

Black cloaks, white cloaks, red cloaks—numerous divine hunters stood high above, looking down upon the clan's alien race.

Tess, dressed in black, was also among them. Her extraordinary status placed her second among the four Moonlit Hunters, and her gaze was unusually complex.

The goddess of fortune could not reveal her destiny in person, but she repeatedly hinted at it from the sidelines, reminding the beautiful young goddess king to be wary of the loyal hounds trained by the Heavenly Father, the cold-blooded god hunters. The two Qiaos' repeated rebellions finally provoked the wrath of the hunter god clan.

“I promised you I wouldn’t touch them, but this isn’t the first time she’s crossed the line. Blame it on your incompetence; you couldn’t even stop your own daughter.”

The voice of the Moonlit Hunter in the front row was cold and indifferent, his true face obscured. He seemed to be mocking Tess's weakness while also lamenting Nolan's talent.

At such a young age, she broke through the Moonlit Stance and was no longer parasitized by divine power. She advanced three levels in a year. This monstrous girl easily surpassed her genius mother and should have become her successor.

Tess didn't refute, but bit her lip and looked at Nolan with pleading eyes, as if begging her to stop resisting. In her eyes, the increasingly powerful bloodline of Joseph Joestar was just bad news.

Nolan was stunned. It was the first time she had ever seen such a helpless expression on the face of the silly and cute creature called "Mother." She was speechless for a moment.

The Duchess may be protecting her daughter in what she believes is the right way, at a heavy cost, but that is not the way Alicia and Joanna agree, nor does Nolan.

Nolan has been disappointing her ever since she was born, and this time seems to be no exception.

"Hehe... Haha!"

Nolan couldn't help but laugh, but her melodious laughter sounded extremely jarring to the Hunter God Clan. She was trapped in the moonlit dream with nowhere to escape, and no one could save her.

The last-ranked Moonlit Hunter sneered and said, "Arrogant! After I finish executing you, the next one will be a piece of trash corrupted by the Blood Demon!"

Nolan raised an eyebrow. Joanna, the goddess of cuteness, was her Achilles' heel, and she wouldn't allow anyone to touch her, not even mention her. Unfortunately, the true forms of these little brats weren't here.

But no worries, next time it will be the beautiful goddess king's turn to pay a visit.

"You, me, and her, we're all a bunch of clowns caught in the middle, isn't that hilarious?"

Nolan pointed to the leader, the Father's number one loyal dog, and then to Tess, his expression unmistakably mocking. She had been tricked by the Seven Stars Goddess into going to the center of the stage, put on a costume, and was forced to dance with a group of clowns.

How interesting...

"You won't be laughing for long."

The patriarch of the Hunter Clan glanced at Tess, then reached out from under his cloak and ordered the execution, stripping Nolan of his soul circuits.

The most ridiculous of all were the ignorant mortals in this catastrophe. The dragons and sea creatures did not understand, nor did the winged people and free people. They were not even pawns, but merely ink on a bloody canvas.

How pathetic, how pitiful, these are the playthings of the gods.

Right now, the battle between the two creator gods will determine which side of the ants will survive, while the Lord of Chaos is trying to protect peace.

Coming to her senses, the beautiful goddess king realized that she looked a little disgusting.

If a destructive tide is destined to sweep across the world, dragging everyone into chaos, then...

"Exactly what I want!"

Nolan smiled, his crimson eyes sinking into the void, becoming two deep black holes.

Only a true fool would mistake the beautiful goddess king for an idiot and try to fool her. The God-King will show the world in her own way that the Destroyer of All Realms is the eternal Triumph!

Nolan removed his silver gloves, revealing a jet-black right hand laden with the calamities of the world—a cursed divine authority that even the Supreme Divine Court could not tolerate.

The leader of the Moonlit Hunters shuddered, instantly realizing something, and retreated in terror.

Nolan's obstruction prevented Bai Yi from hunting down Phimis and reclaiming his power, but the Godhood of Calamity is now in the hands of this child!

The girl curled her fingers, her gaze intoxicated, and squeezed and tormented the black energy in her palm until it emitted a shrill buzzing sound like a scream, releasing a suffocating and powerful force.

"No!"

The Moonlit Hunter roared furiously, but was powerless to stop it. That kind of desperate truth, once touched, would bring misfortune and death.

How dare she!

The rampant divine power, with nowhere to go, spread wildly, helping Nolan shatter the darkness of the dream world and return to the real world. No one could have imagined that she still held the divine status of the Goddess of Calamity.

The dragon's roar shook the heavens, and the waves roared. Rhine City was in a critical situation, surrounded by powerful enemies. Trouble was once again looming before them, but Nolan was trapped in a giant pit, unable to move.

The immortal divine body was still sealed by the Heavenly Father, but Nolan was prepared and summoned the Chaos Knight back in advance. She made a fist with her left hand and absorbed a wisp of purplish-black fluid from the black armor wreckage, pressing it heavily onto her heart.

The Principle of Destruction, the strongest weapon of the Destroyer of All Realms, governs all things and dominates the Divine Court, making it invincible. It has always been kept on the Black Knight to prevent the girl's fragile body from collapsing.

Invincible, it exists for this very moment!

714. The Truth Hidden Beneath the Armor

The Supreme Divine Court, the Pantheon, remained as desolate as ever.

A sigh echoed through the clouds, a mixture of indulgence and melancholy; here, only a supreme deity spoke to himself.

"This is going to be difficult. What a cunning fellow."

The blame lies with the cowardly God of War who dared not show himself and failed to force out Nolan's "hegemony".

Neither the vengeful ex-wife nor the riotous dragonborn could diminish the smile on the Father God's face. He even hoped that the turmoil would escalate further, forcing all the ostriches to show themselves.

When chaos descends and reshuffles the deck, no player will be able to remain uninvolved in this game.

The Heavenly Father looked down at his feet, then suddenly glanced in a certain direction and said softly, "Since they all failed, then it's up to you now. My Valkyrie, you certainly won't disappoint me like Anuba did, will you?"

The eternal place is solemn and silent, and no one answers it.

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In the secondary plane of Iselan, at Saint Lensa Academy, the students and instructors who were unable to participate in the Starry Sky Martial Arts Tournament were all shocked by the disaster that broke out during the event, and all the free cities of the entire Free Federation were shrouded in a dark cloud.

Humiliating her sister had become a daily occurrence for the goddess of misfortune. At this moment, Phimis, who had lost her divine power, stared at the sky in astonishment, a bad premonition growing in her heart.

In the Crystal Hall, Catherine Tiffany clasped her hands together, her ever-changing, blurry face revealing a mysterious smile. Everything in the world has a cause and effect; what was sown was that only a madman was willing to destroy the old world ruled by the gods for the sake of the three sisters.

Now, are you sure you can still have the last laugh, Father God?

With the final stroke of the Chaotic Era completed, their ambiguous destinies finally veered off course, and it was time for them to return to the Temple of Fate to greet their enraged younger sister.

The weight of truth is unbearable for mortals. When the principle of destruction returns to the immortal divine body, no one can stop the advance of the destroyers of all realms.

The Void Flame reignited in the Mirror Hall, and the Annihilation Flame surged forth, engulfing the girl's entire body once more.

At the same time, surging black energy spewed into the sky from the void of the ruins, spreading throughout all realms, and invisible black lines entangled every life.

At this moment, neither side in the fierce battle knew what kind of disastrous consequences it would bring. The opened box of disaster released misfortune into the world, and even the Supreme Divine Court could not escape its calamity.

This time, no one will be there to mend their fate...

The tides of Neptune engulfed the prime mover plane, and the Winged Lion Legion suffered heavy casualties and retreated in the face of the raging waves, clinging to the last precious piece of land in Rhine Fortress.

Reinhardt's face turned pale. As a seasoned commander, how could he not see the situation clearly? He had already arranged for the guards to line up and transport the women and students from the city hall, as many as possible.

Vivian clenched her fists, her eyes bloodshot, looking around at all the fallen comrades. The grand celebration of Freedom Day had turned into a devastating catastrophe.

Since when exactly have those who cherish freedom and yearn for peace become easy targets for bullying by various forces?

"Unforgivable!"

The surrounding star map expanded and towered, reflecting the purple flames of the dragon's breath like a mirror, melting several water-shaped magical beasts.

Vivian's stellar power remained strong, and the materialized laws were beginning to show signs of authority, transforming the domain into a realm of truth. However, the stronger the power, the more violently her body trembled.

Click!

The star map suddenly shattered. The borrowed mark ultimately exceeded the limits that mortals could bear. Vivian's face turned pale, and she covered her mouth, but she could not control the rampaging soul within her body. Crimson blood dripped between her fingers.

"Mmm!"

The power of the stars surged through her body, nearly tearing Vivian's internal organs to shreds. The Night Elf's once smooth, porcelain-like skin became uneven, cracked with several horrific wounds, from which flowed blood-stained starlight. Her elegant face convulsed in agony.

"Drakah!"