Retired God King becomes Witch Idol Manager

"No!"

Victoria was utterly desperate, her eyes filled with resentment and hatred as she glared at Curtis, believing that she had broken her vow of worship by telling others.

Brington scratched his head, somewhat annoyed. He wouldn't give face to anyone except his handsome son-in-law, but this made her beloved toy seem less desirable!

Asteria was undoubtedly the most vengeful goddess. She was cruel even to her blindly loyal servants, and the miserable life of a traitor had only just begun.

Lockrean withdrew his hand and stepped towards the portal without looking back; his mercy should not be wasted on useless trash.

"Pretending to be something you're not."

Nolan curled his lip. Even if the apostles were still pawns in the eyes of the God, they could be raised high and then discarded at any time.

This joking remark earned Curtis a glare from her beautiful eyes; even she felt that the Holy Prince's kindness towards the witch was excessively ambiguous.

Nolan didn't care, and quickly slapped the Berserker's hard gluteal muscles with a crisp "smack".

"If one day you are abandoned like Fernail and Victoria, remember to come find me. The Throne of Chaos welcomes homeless orphans, but time is limited, and if you are late, you will miss your chance."

"Dream on, witch! I would rather die than betray the goddess!"

Curtis jerked away as if electrocuted, looking at the girl blowing him a kiss, feeling ashamed and indignant. She was no invincible opponent in the Abyss, and to attack now would only bring shame upon herself.

"You heartless woman, your goddess didn't show up when you needed help the most."

Nolan made a face and stepped into the light curtain. Lula transformed into human form and followed closely behind. Blington also led his beloved beautiful dog in, trotting along behind. Victoria was kicked without mercy if she was even a step too slow.

Curtis snorted, her imposing manner unconsciously weakening. She was only alive now because of Fenrir's pleading.

As soon as Nolan stepped into the portal, he sensed something unusual. A gentle breeze blew from the other world connected by the light screen, carrying a strange fluctuation.

As the light dimmed, the group found themselves in a damp cave, illuminated by many magic crystal lanterns hanging from the stone walls. This was the war zone base chosen by the Iron Dragon Knights.

Logically, the Obsidian Empire, possessing a dragon rider legion, should prefer to be stationed on high peaks with open views, which would facilitate aerial patrols.

Caliban is a military strategist and would never abandon his strengths to hide in a cave. Therefore, there is a high possibility that there are monsters here that threaten the airspace, and even dragons dare not provoke them.

"what?"

Curtis clenched his fists, somewhat wary.

It's normal for the elemental concentration in the highest plane to be abundant, but its extremely high affinity failed to attract much earth element, as if a mysterious force was repelling outsiders from invading.

The cavern was extremely spacious and bottomless, seemingly a stronghold that Caliban had prepared long ago. A large number of logistics troops rushed out of the magic circle and immediately began to work.

After resting, the revolutionary soldiers gathered outside the cave and reunited with their companions. Yero and Panini breathed a sigh of relief, and the saintesses recovered their fighting strength under the protection of the steel dragon riders.

Selene nodded to Curtis, indicating that she also had difficulty extracting light elements from the air. They were also on their first trip to the Ark, and had only arrived a little earlier.

"The Ark does not welcome outsiders, which is good news. The advantage of the legion, which relies on numbers, will be greatly weakened, and the pioneers will rely more on individual abilities."

Locke Ryan made a simple assessment, reassured his revolutionary comrades, and went deep into the cave to discuss the next strategic move with Commander Caliban.

The other dragon rider commanders arrived at the Ark first, becoming formidable rivals, and their whereabouts are unknown, so every minute and second from now on is crucial.

The arrival of Brington and Lula silenced the cave; the restless dragons lowered their heads and lay prone on the ground.

The grumpy little boy sat on Victoria's back, far from the cave entrance, clearly not wanting to go out and avoid encountering any strange or deformed creatures.

The addition of the Revolutionary Army greatly increased the strength of the Steel Dragon Riders, especially with the presence of several renowned extraordinary sages. Even so, the great Black Dragon King still did not quite trust this group of oddballs.

"How about we go find Harrison?"

782. Teacher

"coward."

Lula bit her lip, her eyes flickering, as if she was considering how to relay the news from here to her people.

Nolan saw this but didn't care. Only Caliban and Brington had experienced the terror of the Ark, so their caution was not without reason.

The judgment of His Highness the Holy Son had been conveyed to everyone through Curtis. There was no goodwill towards the members of the noble faction of the Holy Maiden Revolutionary Army. Although the other War Maidens despised Victoria's evil deeds, they could not bear to see such a scene and glared angrily at the black-haired boy.

The sisters who once hunted her down have been reduced to pets, crawling humbly like dogs. Sariel felt a mixture of relief and pity, and could only sigh, lamenting the capriciousness of fate.

Suddenly, Celimoni raised her Dragon Eye Staff, pointed it at Brington's nose, and said in a low voice, "Even if she is a traitor to the Church, it is not for outsiders to insult her. I order you to release her immediately and hand her over to us for execution!"

"Release her? Fine, you can come and exchange her."

Brington grinned mischievously, his unrestrained gaze wandering over the rainbow archbishop's undulating robes. Seeing so many exotic beauties, he suddenly couldn't bear to leave.

"What did you say!?"

The boy's lewd gaze enraged Celimoni, who had been provoked ever since she strayed from the journey, like a powder keg, which made Heloise laugh out loud.

boom!

Suddenly, a loud explosion came from outside the cave, interrupting the two men's argument. The soldiers were startled and quickly raised their weapons to form a battle formation.

That wasn't the sound of magic crystal cannons, nor was there any sign of an enemy attack, and there were no fluctuations of spirit energy.

Curtis was the first to emerge from the cave, where he saw a broken tail fin violently scraping against the air, leaving a scorching trail before crashing into the nearby Green Valley.

Everyone looked up and saw a huge spaceship engraved with a golden lamp, which seemed to have just left the void route and joined the Ark before being attacked by an unknown force.

The spaceship was teetering on the brink of collapse and had lost its balance. Its defensive shields had failed, and flames were raging inside, indicating that it had been damaged in several places.

As the giant ship gradually accelerated its descent and was about to crash, heading towards the valley on the left, the resulting explosion could potentially affect the base in the war zone.

Isn't this an unexpected disaster?

Caliban frowned and shook his head, summoning a formation of sorcerers to construct a barrier to resist the possible mountain tremors that could occur at any moment.

Lord Crimson Lotus murmured to himself, "It's the mothership of the Holy Light Sanctuary."

The Ark's coordinates gave various factions an opportunity. These guys acted quickly, but their luck wasn't so good. They might be wiped out as soon as they arrived.

Nolan glanced at Lula, and she understood. She conjured a massive form and carried the girl into the sky.

The Moonstone Dragon Mother has learned her lesson and can only swallow her anger and obey the witch, obediently serving as her mount; otherwise, her fate might be even worse than Victoria's.

"Uh."

Heloise and Celimoni frowned. They hadn't expected Nolan to approach them without thinking. Regardless of their previous relationship, now that they were on the Ark, everyone was a potential adversary, and a hasty encounter might not be a good thing.

At this moment, Brington's expression turned serious. He hid behind the witch and, for his safety, reminded his sister that he had some unpleasant memories of being in the air.

"Be careful, flying too high or too low is not a good thing."

Lula growled and ignored it, but she also sensed something was wrong. Her wings were extremely heavy, as if they were being pulled by invisible threads.

This mysterious realm is suppressed by some unknown force, and strange resistance makes it difficult for dragons to ascend, greatly limiting the dominance of the dragon rider legion.

Even the Moonstone Dragon Mother can only maintain a certain height and cannot climb any higher. If the mothership enters the plane at an improper angle, it will naturally drop sharply.

Whoosh!

Lula slowly approached Green Valley, watching as flames descended from above. The wrecked behemoth was accelerating, falling like a meteorite. Such a colossal vessel was bound to cause a major disaster.

Suddenly, the out-of-control mothership emitted a halo of light, activating the last layer of defense. A light curtain enveloped the hull like an eggshell, but it was uncertain whether it could withstand the impact.

Nolan waved his hand, and the Black Knight lurking in the void instantly shattered the spatial barrier, appearing like a ghost at the bottom of the valley.

"Hey, you don't want to waste your energy catching it, do you...?"

The Black Dragon King muttered to himself, slightly surprised. He hadn't expected that this Chaos Apostle, known for his violence, would do good deeds.

The puppet armor gazed at the blazing meteor, its knees slightly bent, and it gathered its strength to stomp heavily on the ground before soaring back into the sky, its tiny figure heading straight for the giant ship.

The moment the two made contact, the invincible hands emitted a rhythmic outline, and the darkness of annihilation instantly blurred the light!

The black hole pulled it down, absorbing most of the impact, but it still couldn't withstand the immense gravity, and the violent collision shattered the barrier of light.

The giant ship came to an abrupt stop for a moment, then landed with a cushion, but the residual force was still not to be underestimated. With a "boom," it crashed into the earth's crust, dragging its twisted armor for nearly a thousand meters before coming to a stop, crushing a large area of ​​trees.

The deafening noise lasted for a long time before it finally stopped. In the blink of an eye, the vibrant valley had been destroyed by the outsiders, and the shattered Holy Temple mothership was reduced to wreckage scattered all over the ground.

"Haha, what a bunch of unlucky bastards!"

Brington clapped and laughed, still sitting on the dragon's back mocking the Apostle of Light, while the silver-haired girl standing on the dragon's head had disappeared.

Nolan sat on the canopy of a purple tree that had survived the wreckage, glanced down at the ruined armor, and with a flick of his finger, manipulated the puppet to rise in an awkward posture.

Many people had already crawled out of the ruins in Green Valley. They sat on the ground, dumbfounded, marveling at their survival.

Most of the people on the mothership had entered the escape pods in advance. With sturdy shields protecting them from damage, they were only slightly disoriented.

Other unfortunate souls caught in the magic crystal engine and the bottom of the hull were not so lucky; they have become one with the Ark land they longed for, turning into a pool of bloody flesh.

The loss of their mobile vehicles and most of their magic crystal technology equipment upon arrival at their destination was extremely bad news for the Temple of Light, especially considering that all the other factions were well-prepared raiders.

"In the end, we still couldn't save the mothership."

Nolan sighed. You see, her initial goal wasn't to save these black people, but to seize them!

"teacher!"

A joyful call came from behind; it turned out to be the two holy maidens who had followed along out of concern.

Curtis was curious about the harrowing emergency landing, but Yarrow had already spotted a respected elder among the survivors and rushed over to him.

In the center of the ruins, a high priest of the temple, dressed in a golden robe, looked up to the sky and prayed. With holy magic, he sent down a rain of holy light, extinguishing the flames in the forest and soothing the wounds of the suffering.

It was in this delicate and awkward situation that Nolan spotted Lynn and paused for a moment.

The dragon tide swept everyone into the abyss, and no one could escape. As a result, students who should not have had to endure the ravages of war were forced to grow up prematurely, and their beautiful school life was gone forever.

The beautiful girl god-king, who has regained her divinity, has merged with the embodiment of power, transcending the world. Even the familiar faces in the teachers' apartment in her memory have become somewhat unfamiliar and unreachable.

783. A High Priest Who Lost His Dreams

Yero happily threw herself into Lin's arms. The encounter in another dimension also brought great joy to this kind teacher. The girl in her arms had a resolute face and a strong soul. She had already realized her original dream and become a powerful and beautiful Holy War Maiden.

"Thank goodness, I was worried about you when I heard the White Front had fallen. Thankfully you're alright. But what's the Vatican doing here...?"

While feeling proud, Lin was also a little confused. Following the red-haired girl's grateful gaze, she turned around and noticed another "student" she was so proud of.

The Silver Guardian of Saint Rensa was still as eye-catching as ever, his mature face elegant and charming, only his disheveled purple hair telling the story of the crisis he had just encountered.

"It's...you."