Retired God King becomes Witch Idol Manager

The two goddesses, who were in perfect sync, chuckled at the same time. After a moment of silence, Catherine closed her eyes and said, "Fimis is somewhere in this city."

"Huh? And who is that?"

Skuld was puzzled, but Nolan blinked and asked, "You want to ask her to change her mind?"

Caleb Tiffany's brows furrowed with relief. Her body gradually became transparent, now resembling a projection, so unreal that adventurers on the street reacted as if they had seen a ghost.

"How could that be? We've been arguing and bickering for so long, never stopping since we were born. But in the end, I still had to see her one last time. You have Claudia's scent on you. She must have expressed her feelings to you as well."

Nolan did not deny that the scales of fate were out of balance, and the goddess of mystery must also be facing the same predicament. If Phimis was unwilling to continue to shoulder her responsibilities, then they would all be integrated into the divine and become part of the truth, and their divine bodies would disappear.

“It’s alright. Fimis’s liberation has made me understand some things. A triangular scale will collapse if one piece is missing, but it can be put back together if it completely tilts to one side. Let fate and destiny unite and fall into mystery.”

"!"

Nolan's expression shifted, and he suddenly found it hard to understand this darling of the divine court, who was surrounded by countless halos. She had once longed to regain her freedom, yet now she was willing to perish.

"When my father needs me, I am his guiding light; when he doesn't need me, I am just a caged bird. What use are wings if I can't fly?"

Keller Tiffany tried to open her eyes, but the blazing sunlight was too much for her, and she curled up in pain.

"I understand."

Nolan nodded, then moved again, following the guidance of the lifeline.

But she clearly had no wings. Skadi glanced at the beautiful white wings on her back, but couldn't understand them or hear them. Confused, she followed behind as a bodyguard.

The headmaster made no attempt to conceal his proud six wings, and the halo above his head shone brightly. News of the arrival of an archangel in Gillespie spread rapidly throughout the capital; he was a noble person from the prime plane.

This golden dung ball is like an anthill, hollow inside, extending downwards from the luxurious golden roof where the king resides. Each level is a world unto itself, numbering in the dozens, with each level representing an independent class ecosystem. The lowly commoners can only have a narrow space at the very bottom.

The lower area was filled with livestock and filthy orcs. Excrement could fly overhead at any moment, and the ground was muddy and stinking. Skadi forced herself to change out of her expensive magical armor and looked to the side. She saw many people crossing back and forth in the middle area by ropes.

It was from Nolan that Skadi learned they were helping this woman find a goddess. But what kind of goddess would stay in such a place? Skadi didn't understand. The two walked through the twelfth floor, exploring each level. Meanwhile, Caleb Tiffany grew weaker and weaker, and it took her a long time to lift her finger and point with difficulty to a vague location.

894. Exquisitely beautiful

Phimes relinquished her divinity and power, and apart from her immortal divine body, she was no different from an ordinary person. Her spiritual energy was also difficult to distinguish among hundreds of thousands of people, making it extremely difficult to find her in such a large city.

Suddenly, Keller Tiffany covered her head and hugged Nolan's collar in terror. This was the first time the beautiful goddess king had ever seen her so frightened.

"Oh no, he's here!"

"Who?"

Skadi looked around but couldn't find a single threat. The lower district was full of strangely shaped civilians who could be easily crushed with a flick of a finger. Two high-ranking individuals were rare. Only occasionally could one hear the soul fluctuations of a saint from above, presumably the king who did whatever he wanted in the sub-plane.

"He noticed me the moment I left the Crystal Hall... No, it can't sense anything outside the void when it's near you. Could it be that he's also looking for Phimis! Hurry, or it'll be too late!"

Keller Tiffany's voice sounded very urgent, not for herself but for her sister. Did her father, who had relinquished his divine authority, still not want to let her go?

Nolan's face darkened, and he had to quicken his pace to find the reclusive goddess of calamity through other means. It was conceivable that the goddess of fortune was now so weak that the trajectory of fate could no longer be seen, and her divinity had dissipated.

Who will come? The martyred judge, or the sun-guarding firmament?

Although all the gods regard the Heavenly Father and the Night Mother as the origin of all things, the truly powerful divine races born from the Heavenly Father and the Night Mother are few and far between. For example, the Eight Pillar Demon Gods, whose fall in the divine canon caused the Heavenly Father the most heartache, so he personally tore the cursed monster into eight pieces. The Martyr Judge and the Guardian of the Sun became the most beloved supreme gods among the ancient gods, so much so that they disdained to descend with divine miracles to draw faith from the mortal world, instead drawing their power from the faith offered by the lower gods, and maintaining the order of the entire Supreme Divine Court.

The one who could make Catherine so fearful was certainly not Our Lady of Light, who was also God. The Father had his own executioners to uphold the inviolable authority of the supreme divine court.

Nolan subconsciously flexed his fingers. This immortal divine body was still quite different from before, but it was still more than enough.

Unfortunately, this kind of rough work should not have been done by the Destroyer of All Realms. Perentit was right. The agent chosen by the Lord of Chaos in the mortal world has become a distant legend. The three phases have disintegrated, and the Eternal One has disappeared without a trace. Only its sharp teeth have been transformed into divine artifacts to accompany the Lord of Gods.

.......

The Throne of Chaos has many competent henchmen, but most of the lovable apostles are not exactly intelligent, such as the fallen angels and pyromaniacs currently by the Black Knight's side.

Chinara and Messiah are intelligent, but they are not suited to devote themselves entirely to the void. The Seven Kingdoms and the Consortium also bear considerable responsibility and burden.

But what truly changed the mind of the Invincible was Talion's ambition: to create divine soldiers using truth as energy. He made a grand promise to the Lord of Chaos, and if it could not be fulfilled in the end, the consequences would be severe.

The silent forest was shrouded in darkness, but a huge pillar of fire rose from the mountain peak, like a candle in the night. The blazing flames always excited Fen Gu for no reason. They were indeed in the Red Lotus Province, but instead of taking the route through the City of Karmic Fire, they went straight to the capital of the Rock Dynasty through the star map.

"I don't understand, Master. He's just a human being who's afraid of death."

Entropy of Desolation clasped his hands together, crushing the thick wooden stake in them into sawdust. He hated those who thought they were clever, like a clown in a suit.

"You only have one life. It's not wrong to be afraid of death, but there's no hope for being foolish."

The Black Knight's answer was intriguing. She gazed at the sky thoughtfully. Huangyan Province had now become a forbidden land of light. The closer one got to the border, the denser the dark elements of the plane became. It must have been shrouded in darkness.

The Abyss is recovering rapidly and will soon return to a higher plane, while Huangyan Province is just the tip of the iceberg floating on the surface.

The Azure Guardian Knight, who had narrowly escaped death, did not immediately serve the Throne of Chaos. He still had personal grudges to settle, so he begged the great Destroyer of Realms to spare his foolish nephew. The two fled in panic, and it was easy to guess who they would seek revenge against. Talion was no match for Roland and Sion, but he was not afraid of the Revolutionary Army.

Nolan never cared about Dalton from the beginning. Killing him was like crushing an ant. He could do it or not. It didn't matter. But as long as such an idiot was alive, he would continue to cause trouble, which would give someone a headache. As long as he could add a little bit of beautiful girl god king to Lockrean, he would be happy.

Talion is another formidable opponent. He is like a shadow, never appearing in the front. In terms of cunning and treachery, he is no less than Emperor Taufos. He is willing to endure for decades for his own selfish desires. With him around, this game might be more exciting.

"To be honest, I have never asked you why you have abandoned your original beliefs."

The clown and the dwarf, along with Mei Ruo, fled into the abyss. The giant's enormous size made it difficult for him to integrate into the real world, so Invincible naturally asked about the desolation and the burning bones.

The fallen angel's arrogant expression changed as he stroked the scars on his body, a hint of sorrow showing in his crazed eyes.

"When I lost everything and fell into endless despair, it was the void that answered my call, and for that I am willing to spend my whole life defending your will, but I do not intend to share the past with anyone."

"I understand. But what if one day I let you invade Sky Island?"

The Entropy of Desolation fell silent. He might hate the Seraphim Court's condemnation, but he couldn't forgive his homeland, even though he was a demon. There were people he had once protected there.

With a flick of her long braid, Fen Gu threw a passionate kiss at the Black Knight, and chuckled in a rough, hoarse voice, "Boss, my story is very simple. In the polar day snowfield, there is no distinction between high and low, noble and lowly, but the strong should enjoy everything. So I found true love in the void fire. If you make me an enemy of my own kind, I will definitely offer them their ashes!"

“That is a reliable answer. When that day comes, the path to purgatory will open for you, and you will be able to embrace the void and savor the rewards of your loyalty.”

"I'm really looking forward to it! Could you please fulfill your promise ahead of schedule? You know, there are still many things I'm eager for!"

The ruthless executioner leaped onto Invincible, his strong body pinning her down. The flames in his eyes flickered with greedy lust. Even though he was driven mad by fire, the cold blood still flowed in the veins of the Northern warrior, and he longed for the favor of the gods in both body and mind.

Even the invincible did not struggle. As the first fanatical believers to respond to the signs of chaos, they deserved divine favor. In the war of the gods, she gently touched the scar on her nose bridge and said softly, "This will not happen again."

boom!

The towering pillar of fire on the mountaintop instantly turned purplish-black, and thick smoke billowed from the black knight's armor, enveloping the entropy demon. The brand on its chest continued to grow until it covered its entire body, and the annihilation flames burned wildly.

"Ah! Is this your truth? So beautiful, so strong, so wonderful... absolutely amazing!"

The Entropy Demon's panting and maniacal laughter echoed across the mountaintop, sending chills down one's spine.

895. The Strange Woman

Although it was just a dung ball made of sand and soil, Gillette was clearly stratified, and lower-class residents were not allowed to ascend unless they qualified for promotion.

Nolan ascended the cloud ladder, and with the Seraphim of Skyfall Island by her side, no guards dared to stop the mysterious silver-haired girl. They inquired about a certain woman, but unfortunately, they found nothing.

Have you ever seen a very strange woman?

Skuld tried to gesture with his hands, but found that he had no recollection of the female instructor who had taught in St. Lenza. The green-skinned halfling who was stopped also looked up at the three of them with strange eyes, and did not speak for a long time, because the three people in front of him were the strangest women he had ever seen.

Even if losing her divine status and changing her appearance is still not difficult for Phymis, it also means that her figure and appearance cannot be used as evidence. Her reclusive personality makes the search process even more difficult, and it is even possible that no one knows that she is hiding here.

Time passed second by second. Nolan continuously released his mental power to sweep through each floor. Once he encountered resistance, he would locate it. In the blink of an eye, they arrived at the forty-third floor.

The scene here is completely different from the others, full of life, with flowers, trees and shrubs growing everywhere. It's like an oasis greenhouse. Many foreign female slaves wearing veils are carefully managing the king's garden, and they are quite surprised to see outsiders intruding.

Skuld flew around in the sky, shook his head at Nolan, and, not finding any special characters, was about to leave when a violent tremor came from above. A disc in the hollow of the sphere descended, and it turned out to be an elevator that had stopped in the greenhouse.

The female slaves around them looked on in fear and immediately knelt down, not daring to raise their heads. Nolan and Skadi exchanged a glance and immediately understood the dark spiritual fluctuations they sensed. They knew without a doubt who the only saint in the city was. It seemed that this disc was the king's exclusive throne for inspection.

"Welcome! Welcome! My friends!"

The booming shouts shook the grass and trees. A pair of giant hands peeled away the banana leaves, and four mountain monsters wielding large axes carried a huge golden chair, upon which sat a strangely shaped, fat demon.

The demon had two heads and six arms, resembling a disgusting hybrid of a monstrous beast and an ogre. He held a scepter and wore a cloak, with no other fabric covering his body. On three fingers of each hand were several magic crystal rings, with miniature magic circles engraved on them containing spells.

Skuld turned her head away, feeling nauseous and unable to look directly at the nearly naked, disgusting creature. She had an urge to kill him right now.

"Gods above, it really is you! Witch, you should have informed me in advance that you were going to visit the Kingdom of Salu. Gillette must prepare a grand welcoming ceremony!"

The Demon King rubbed his hands together, very excited. He was eager to come as soon as he heard about the characteristics of the outsider who was traveling with the Seraph. Unlike the group of ignorant country bumpkins around him, he had no idea what a silver-haired, red-eyed witch meant.

Nolan remained expressionless, his gaze already extending upwards with his mental energy. He had no intention of communicating, which made the demon somewhat embarrassed. With two heads and four eyes constantly darting around, it was not surprising that he could reign supreme in a secondary plane, possessing the intelligence of an ogre and the powerful physique of a calamity beast.

Just then, a richly dressed young man trotted over from the bushes, first bowing deeply to the king, then walking up to Nolan and smiling, "Please don't mind, Your Majesty Bruru, she is my companion, always has this kind of personality, and had no intention of offending your authority!"

The young man seemed quite familiar with the three, which made Skadi want to laugh. This was none other than Matt, the Dream God's messenger who had abandoned his followers at the canyon camp and fled. It turned out that he had sneaked into Gillette City early on to escape the pursuit of the Decapitation Knights and had been following King Salu around trying to persuade him. Now, seeing Bruru's respectful attitude towards Nolan, he wanted to take advantage of the situation.

"Your companion... really?"

Bruru's eyes held a mixture of suspicion and delight. After all, this messenger from the Dream Temple needed his help, and if he could use this opportunity to become a witch's familiar, his status would naturally be different.

King Saru wasn't stupid. He saw from the start that this sycophant was only trying to curry favor with him because he couldn't make it in his original kingdom. He didn't take him seriously at all. How could a temple envoy he'd never even heard of associate with the Chaotic Throne, one of the five great kingdoms of faith?

"Of course!"

Matt patted his chest and then pleaded with Nolan in a low voice, "Distinguished guest from another dimension, please help me! I will repay you afterward!"

Matt's complete silence on the tragedy that occurred in the camp only fueled Skuld's contempt and disdain. Nolan, however, remained unconcerned. In fact, she had never paid any attention to anyone here. She simply said, "I'm looking for someone. She's in this city, but I don't know where she is."

"That's easy! What's that person's name? What do they look like?"

"do not know."

"this......."

Fimbis has most likely become a different person. If she realizes someone is looking for her, she will run even further. Now that the outsider's characteristics are so obvious, it will be even more difficult to find her first. This is something Keller Tiffany had not anticipated.

The two individuals, each with their own agendas, were clearly of no help. If Bruru mobilized all the soldiers in the city to conduct a thorough search, it would only frighten Fimis and hasten her death. Nolan could only embark on the path to the next level while searching for traces of the executioners from the Supreme Divine Court.

"Please wait a moment!"

Matt gritted his teeth. With his meager faith power, he couldn't hold on for long. Without King Salu's influence, rebuilding the temple would be difficult. He now saw the silver-haired girl as his lifeline. In desperation, he reached out to touch Nolan's body, using his last strength to lull her into a dream and bewitch her mind.

The most ridiculous thing is not that a god has fallen to such a pitiful state in the mortal world, but his ignorance and shallowness. Trapped in this marginal plane, he can only use the truth to deceive ignorant girls, and he doesn't even recognize the spokesperson of the destroyer of all realms.

Nolan suddenly turned around, and with just one glance, Matt froze on the spot, cold sweat pouring down his face.

"Step down. The Chaotic Era is an era for the strong. There is no place for clowns on this stage."

"you......."