Retired God King becomes Witch Idol Manager

Locke Ryan said softly, "It's not too late to calm down before you talk."

Panini nodded, calmed himself down, and then took out a copied scroll of secret techniques from his pocket. He slowly said, "Harennar has taken in a defector Azure Guard. They brought some terrible news. Judging from the timeline, it should have happened three days ago. Azure Province and Cherry Blossom Province have completely fallen and are now in the hands of the Polar Snowfield. No, to be precise, they have formed an alliance!"

"This is impossible! How could Tavers dare to do such a thing? Isn't he afraid that all his men will defect?!"

Sariel shook his head frantically. Based on his understanding of the die-hard nobles, the old king would never associate with barbarians, even if he were to commit suicide while holding the throne.

Panini's face paled with even greater horror, and he cried out in a shrill voice, "That's not true! Emperor Tafus... is dead!"

"died!?"

Everyone was shocked; the most cunning and treacherous enemy had inexplicably fallen before the final battle.

Selene gripped the Dragon Eye Staff tightly and asked in a low voice, "So who is in charge of the Allied Forces now?"

"It's Dalton and Duke Cherry Orange! They let the enemy into their territory, not just barbarians, but according to the deserters, there are demons among them! Lots and lots of demons!"

"hiss......."

Curtis gasped, his face deathly pale, his anger reaching its peak. Both the polar day snowfield and the abyss were the mortal enemies of humanity, and now Dalton had gone so far as to be so ruthless. The threat posed by the demons and the snowmen would only plunge humanity into dire straits.

"So Huangyan Province must have also formed a united front with them?"

Suddenly someone interrupted. It was the Black Knight who slowly emerged from the rift. Invincible was not staying by the Blue Shield King's side, and he saw through the sharpest part of the conspiracy at a glance.

Archbishop Celimoni's heart sank. If that were the case, their chances of winning would be even lower. The three provinces of Azure, Cherry Blossom, and Yellow Rock made the neighboring Crimson Lotus Province hesitant to make any rash moves. The polar day snowfield on the outskirts was also holding back the forces of the Blue Shield Province. The enemy had unknowingly completely surrounded the Revolutionary Army.

Panini, however, looked puzzled and continued, "No, those demons don't seem to come from the Abyss, and the one allied with the Snowfox isn't the Demon King Serantia. Neither the Six Golems nor the liches from the Great Tomb of Nazarick have appeared. They say a blind skeletal demon assassinated the Azure King and seized power with the help of that coward Dalton... Uh... then that's... the Purple Sandalwood King!?"

842. The White Bone Demon

Panini, however, looked puzzled and continued, "No, those demons don't seem to come from the Abyss, and the one allied with the Snowfox isn't the Demon King Serantia. The Six Golems and the Four Chieftains haven't appeared, and no one has even seen the Lich of the Great Tomb. They say it was a blind, skeletal demon that assassinated the Azure King and seized power with the help of that coward Dalton... Uh, then... then it was, the Sandalwood King!?"

Only then did the little girl notice Prince Chik behind His Highness the Holy Son, and the blood-covered corpse in his hand, and she shut her mouth in fright.

"The skeleton... is the White Demon God. You're in trouble."

After a moment of contemplation, Wudi uttered these words and vanished into the void, disappearing without a trace. This was of no importance to Nolan, but it was a major problem for Serantia and Lockrean.

If what the Azure rebels said is true, then it is a resurrected White Demon God, or perhaps it awakened long ago but has been lurking in the upper echelons of the Holy Alliance until the end of the chaos before revealing its ferocious face and taking over the battlefield.

Three days ago?

Locke Ryan's expression changed slightly, realizing the crisis as well. The delayed information put them on the defensive once again, and they would have to wait until they officially took over the resources of the Zitan Dynasty to determine just how dire the situation was.

The White Demon God, the Azure Rebels, the Cherry Blossom Twins, the Snow People—the power of the invaders cannot be ignored; everyone wants to take a bite out of the weakened Holy Alliance.

Selene rubbed her temples, looking troubled. "That little girl runs away pretty fast when trouble comes up. The Revolutionary Army's intelligence network is far inferior to that of the Sandalwood King. Hedo must have known about it much earlier than we did, which is why he completely sided with the Revolutionary Army. But do we really have the ability to stop them?"

"No matter what, we are humanity's last hope."

Lockrean suddenly smirked, looking at the Septium Cathedral with a cold smile. "Demons, Snowmen, they underestimated humanity. Tavers' death isn't all bad news. At least His Holiness the Pope has no reason to stand idly by anymore. The only enemy standing against change is now the heretics!"

"Yes, Lord Cohen will certainly not allow the devil to wreak havoc on the Holy Alliance!"

Archbishop Rainbow and several saintesses were invigorated. Only a portion of the believers and servants of the Septian Temple had devoted themselves to this great revolution, while most of the devout apostles were unwilling to get involved in the internal strife of the turbulent regime. They would be a powerful ally in the war against alien races and demons.

Chik trembled and hugged his father, who was growing colder, even tighter. The bewilderment in his eyes slowly disappeared, replaced by determination. This symbolized the departure of two dukes from the old era, making the course of this change increasingly complex.

.......

In the endless azure plane, deep within the Neptune's abyss, a silver-haired girl is casually resting on the lap of the newly crowned Lord of the Tides. Her fish-skin-like, clinging blue scales outline her graceful figure, and dressed in sea creature attire, she resembles a swimming fish.

As the source water returned to the temple, the turbulent whirlpool naturally subsided. At this moment, Nagulan, seated atop the temple, wore a crown of waves and held a halberd of reverse flow. Ripples of the source water spread continuously through her slender and delicate body, exuding an otherworldly and incomparably beautiful aura, as if she were an unapproachable goddess descended to earth.

The divine messenger's expression was one of helplessness and resentment. Even though she held a high position and could control all her people across the entire ocean, possessing supreme power that others could only dream of, Nagulan was not happy at all. This was one of the reasons she was chosen.

“You and Yuan Shui are indeed very compatible. Ye Liliu was right.”

"Thank you. I appreciate the compliment."

Nagulan glanced at Wuji, who was snickering outside the palace. Her voice was weak and listless. With her responsible personality, she was going to suffer if she became a tool of the Chaotic Throne. She just wanted to find a place to live a peaceful life.

Nagulan's body is much weaker than Tekolovilon's, which means that the Lord of the Tides has power but no room to exert it. Like Ekaterina, they are not yet qualified to ascend to the Divine Court.

But soon these problems will no longer matter, because the witch will create a new Chaos God Court in the mortal world. At that time, the sea people and dragons who ascend to the gods will be grateful to the great and benevolent Lord of Chaos, and the elements of the entire High Plane will be inexhaustible.

The boundary lines twisted and intersected, and the sky above the ocean became the sky of the Valley of Splendor. The two dimensional cores were fused together by the essence of the void, flowing back and forth endlessly.

Nolan suddenly sat up, opened his eyes, leaned against Nagulan's chest, and said with a smile, "The Holy Alliance is in trouble. The Azure King's power is gone, but I didn't expect the Snow People to be waiting for the White Devil. Why didn't Matilda tell me? But that's not important."

"What? The Abyss and the Polar Snowfield have joined forces!?"

Nagulan exclaimed in surprise, still thinking of the allied humans and the Seven Luminaries believers deep in her heart, even though her elemental imprint had been forcibly erased by the source water and marked with the mark of chaos, turning her into a chaotic witch.

“It’s not the Abyss. The resurrected White Devil will not submit to the Necrotic Demon God of the Black Demon Clan. All the Demon God’s apostles want to become the master of the Great Tomb.”

Nolan rubbed his eyes, looking languid. Including Joanna, Julia, and Serantia, the Dark Clan now has three demon goddess girls, each symbolizing a necrosis-like, bloodthirsty, and vicious demon respectively.

The White Demon Clan perished a thousand years ago. Even the few survivors were scattered across various realms, lacking a cohesive military force to wage interplane wars. The only known Instant Demon God was parasitizing Mei Ruo and was under the surveillance of the Chaotic Throne, his condition fluctuating.

If I remember correctly, on the day Tess wanted to kill Joanna to reclaim her divinity, all eight apostles of the demon gods appeared, distributed both openly and secretly, without all of them showing themselves. Their goal was the same: to stop the hunter clan.

There must be some connection here. Although Serantia and Julia did not mention it, it is not easy to let any of them be absent. The relationship between the eight demon gods is extremely complicated, wavering between enemies and allies, and their positions can change at any time.

The alluring Demon King obviously wouldn't help his opponent shake his position, so what exactly is the White Demon God, who appeared in the Azure Province, relying on to ally with the Snow People? Nolan was very curious and had been observing this great revolution from her invincible perspective, but she hadn't forgotten to pay attention to the Boundless Land. The Three-Phase Domain was still missing the last piece of the puzzle.

Now that the turmoil around the Sea Throne has gradually stabilized, the allegiance of the Swordfish and Whale Shark royal families has saved Naglan a lot of trouble. Although there is still considerable controversy among the sea creatures regarding the Seven Luminaries Apostles, they have no better choice at the moment. The war started by the Dragon Tide has turned the Sea Throne and the forces of the various realms into enemies and antagonists, and they urgently need powerful neutral allies. Thus, the Deephelm Lord and the Wave Dolphin Lord have successively shown goodwill and acknowledged the status of the Chaotic Throne.

843. The Legend of the Qilin Lord

Nolan gladly accepted the future gods and selected a few girls he liked to brand them, making them the representatives of the Sea Kings and new witch idols to continue serving the Throne of Chaos. Little Mist Princess was one of the most favored among them.

Olivia was very uncomfortable with life underwater. Everything here was terrifying and suffocating for this landlubber. She kept nagging about it for several days before she finally got a definite answer from Nolan. The departure date arrived quickly.

Compared to the weakened Variegated Valley and the helpless Neptune Throne, the situation in the Land of No Return is somewhat special. To gain the recognition of the totem clans, one cannot use overly brutal methods.

Easterners are more sensitive and more stubborn. They believe in the power of totems, and their faith is deeply rooted. Even if the god is a madman, they will never disobey him. Whoever can officially possess the Qilin totem and gain the recognition of the divine beast is the Lord of Wuji. This makes the problem both simple and complicated.

During this time, the void turbulence continues to propel the Colorful Valley and Neptune's drift, with their destination being the Far East Pole at the very edge of the Star Chart Plate. The constantly changing spatial coordinates are impossible for anyone to capture.

Nolan was well prepared for his next visit to the Land of Limits. There were still not many companions who officially entered the plane. The only additional passenger on the Queen of Victory was the daughter of the Lion King. Little Mist Princess stayed in the depths of the Abyss to assist the young Lord of the Tides. The dragon maids of the Variegated Valley were finally given a short vacation, leaving their hateful mistress to stay and guard their home.

"Are you sure we don't need Batian's company? No nation likes being told what to do by outsiders. There isn't a single Easterner here except for him."

Messiah's voice was filled with worry. The totem clan was unruly and difficult to trust. If it weren't for the crazy Qilin Venerable finally coming to his senses, the dragon-slaying warrior legion would have had a hard time turning the tide.

Nolan smiled and said, "He's very busy right now and has no time to pay attention to anyone, including me. Besides, we're not alone. Star Alliance School may not reopen, but Serani and the others will definitely stay at Ceylon Academy to defend Principal Zhang's legacy."

Chinara's eyes lit up. She almost forgot that the beautiful and invincible Miss was also Principal Zhang's handpicked guardian of Ceylon. At least the City of Freedom would always welcome them.

"Have you found a suitable candidate?"

Regarding divinity, the other witches knew little; truth was too distant a concept for mortals. However, they clearly understood what the three sparks left behind after the disintegration of the three phases meant: whoever could become the Qilin Venerable would be able to command the boundless.

"The most difficult part is here. Zhang Tiange wished his people would all die and did not want to have any connection with his hometown anymore, but I was reluctant to let such a powerful force continue to disappear from the world."

Nolan pouted, looking quite troubled. The Qilin totem wasn't as docile as Yuanliu Taoti; only madmen like Blington and Zhang Tiange could use violence to subdue violence and win its favor.

A wisp of dark golden flame rose from the silver-haired girl's fingertips. The truth of the common origin of chaos is irresistible to the destroyers of all realms, but that does not mean that others may touch it at will.

"Why don't you let me give it a try!"

The bold Olivia didn't care about anything else. Finally free from the gloomy water world and able to enjoy the wonderful air, she reached out to satisfy her curiosity. But before she could even get close to the fire, she clutched her chest, knelt down in front of Nolan, and hugged her legs, trembling uncontrollably.

Nolan blew out the dark gold flame, picked up the playful little lion around the waist, and said jokingly, "The Bloodthirsty Disciples can never get close to the Qilin Totem, just as the Beast Envoys will also resist the Three Believers."

"I am not a follower of the Eternal Beast God!"

Olivia's face flushed slightly, but her fiery nature remained unchanged. She ripped open her collar, revealing a unique mark on her full breasts, and let the young king tease her intimately. Just now, her heart felt like it had been squeezed and almost burst.

"But you have the blood of the Royal Lion, which is the smell that dragons and sea creatures hate the most. The endless conflict between the Obsidian Empire and the Savage Beast Territory is not without reason."

Nolan sniffed Olivia's chest, catching a whiff of her sweet fragrance and the stirring scent of her blood. Olivia licked her lips, her hot breath brushing against Nolan's cheek. If they didn't have important business to attend to, neither of them would have been able to resist the temptation.

As gatekeepers of Purgatory, the relationship between the Three Phases and the Eternal Ones is not harmonious, and is even somewhat sharp, just like that between Mirror Frost and Devouring Heaven. Madmen who believe in chaos have no common language.

"It's a pity that I can't interfere with who the Qilin totem chooses. Even if we kill everyone in the Boundless Land, we can't change that. The Entropy of the Wasteland was originally the most promising, but he also failed. We can only seek the answer in the Boundless Land."

Nolan looked out the window as the airship traversed the space tunnel. The distant, glittering stars gradually melted away, revealing a vibrant, alien world within the spatial barrier.

The civilization of the Far Eastern remnants is entirely based on totems. The advantage is that once they submit, they will be more loyal than any other divine people, becoming a force that the Triad God Kingdom cannot ignore in the future.

Under the instructions of the Elf Queen, Commander Maria adjusted the warp coordinates so that the Queen of Victory could land in the neutral zone in the center of the Four Holy Territories, which is the anchor point of the Ceylon Academy Airport. However, they were unaware that the closed Holy City was facing a crisis at this moment.

With a massive army pressing in, outside the city stood a heavily armored silver-armored force led by the White Tiger Emperor, whose resounding drums forced Ceylon to open its gates and change hands to welcome the new king. Inside the city, apart from the Ceylon instructors who were recuperating after the war, only a large number of civilians remained, completely unprepared and unable to resist.

"Too slow, why aren't you opening the door? Let's just rush in ourselves!"

Outside the city, Bai Yingshan, clad in armor, yawned. He exuded an imposing aura but had no fighting spirit whatsoever. At this point in time, no one would care about a small Ceylon. Of course, he didn't think the other party had any other choice either; it should be an easy takeover.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

With a command, the officer ordered the entire army to break down the gates. There wasn't a single defender on the city wall, and siege equipment wasn't even needed. A single valiant totem lord was enough to tear the city gates apart, and the White Tiger army poured into Ceylon.

In the past, Principal Zhang, as a member of the Wings of Freedom and the Emperor of the Azure Dragon Dynasty, represented the Four Holy Emperors in signing a mutually beneficial trade agreement with the Free Federation. Ceylon, the City of Freedom in the Land of Limitless, was born and became a holy city guarding the sacred beast totems of the four directions. For so many years, Ceylon has been able to remain untouched thanks to Principal Zhang's powerful strength and the prestige of the Azure Dragon Dynasty.

The situation is now very different. Principal Zhang has passed away and there is no one to succeed him. The Azure Dragon Royal Seal has also been lost for no reason, causing the totem power of the Azure Dragon Royal Family to gradually disappear. The country's strength is weaker than ever before, and it can hardly control the clans under its command. The rulers of various countries are eager to take over and make their own totem one of the new Four Saints.

844. Go get it if you want it.

In the chaotic world of Wuji, the Vermilion Bird Emperor had the greatest ambition, even wanting to annex the Azure Dragon Dynasty in one fell swoop, showing unprecedented aggression. The disaster of the Dragon Tide made the situation even worse. The appearance of the Qilin Lord is often a sign of a chaotic world, and his grand ambition is irreversible.

Batian's voluntary relinquishment of divine authority further exacerbated the conflicts in the Boundless Land. Rumors spread like wildfire, claiming that whoever could gain the favor of the Lin Lord would be able to control the Heavenly Mandate Totem. For a time, everyone wanted to become the legendary Lord of the Boundless Land. Currently, only the Xuanwu Emperor, who yearns for tranquility, has not yet joined this chaotic revelry.

Ceylon was completely undefended, and the White Tiger Army quickly took control of the entire city. Bai Yingshan rode his horse around, glanced up at the academy enclosed in the clouds, smiled slightly, and with only a few personal guards, rode a dragon boat that meandered up the waterfall, passing through the clouds and mist to reach the Ceylon Academy. The tiger's roar was sharp and resounded through the sky, instantly breaking the fragile barrier.

The instructors in the academy had a premonition and were now gathered in the harbor courtyard, startled by the huge commotion. Among them were many nervous students like Flandre who had come to help.

"teacher!"

Serani gritted her teeth and remained silent. Although the entire Ceylon clan was not in good condition, they were still no match for the White Tiger Clan even without participating in the Dragon Slaying War.

Bai Yingshan strode confidently into Ceylon Academy, dusting off his hands. Behind him was a phantom of a ferocious beast, its totem power radiating a powerful aura that no ordinary saint could withstand.

"Kneel down. From today onwards, you will serve me. Ceylon will no longer be ruled by the Azure Dragon royal family. Heh, it won't be long before the Azure Dragon totem becomes a thing of the past. A three-way balance of power seems like a good thing."