Retired God King becomes Witch Idol Manager

"What!?"

At this moment, Zinora slowly stood up, her whole body radiating a blazing golden light, as bright as the sun, making the entire cave as bright as day.

A blazing sun, burning brightly on the chest, quietly gathered behind the girl. Although her soul was only at level five, it was as pure as an elemental spirit itself, and all the light souls in the entire plane obeyed her command.

"what?"

The dwarf leader sensed something was wrong, but all he could see was a sea of ​​golden light.

Forget women, you can't even see friend from foe!

Nolan turned his head in surprise, looking at Zinora's petite back with some unexpectedness. He never thought that this weakest and naive girl was the first witch to resonate with the mark.

The sunlight soothed the pain of the four, and their wounds slowly healed. However, the air temperature inside the cave was getting hotter and hotter to the enemy, and even the soil felt scalding hot to the touch!

"Those who don't value the lives of others... don't deserve to live!"

Chinara's voice was icy and chilling, reshaping a misplaced sense of justice amidst the chaos and appealing to the laws of chaos.

Wrong is wrong, and right is right.

If everyone in the world is doing wrong, then even if she's the only one, she will turn things around and set things right!

110. The Eclipse Witch, Zenora

Damn it!

The temperature inside the cave was still high, and the Double-Edged Sword mercenary group wanted to turn their heads, but they could no longer determine their location.

The intense light blinded them, eroding their spiritual shields every single second.

The mercenaries stumbled around like headless flies, wildly swinging their weapons, trying to kill the wretched little girl, but screams of agony came from their own mouths time and time again.

If this continues, they'll be roasted alive here!

"Calm down! Everyone back off!"

The dwarf roared and groped his way back for a way out.

The intense sunlight suddenly went out, and the cave was plunged back into darkness.

The mercenaries rubbed their eyes, still not quite used to it, and could vaguely see the golden-haired, golden-eyed elf walking towards them step by step.

The shadows obscured the sun, leaving only a golden ring around the blazing sun behind the girl. Indescribable black flames devoured the scorching sun, concealing its blinding light.

Like...

eclipse!

The power of illusion is taking over that sweet body, turning Chinora's golden eyes into a hazy, eerie beauty.

Ok?

The mercenary, his face flushed, was bewildered by the terrifying turn of events unfolding before him and only wanted to raise his weapon and kill the fearsome sorcerer as quickly as possible.

But to their horror, they discovered that the high temperature did not dissipate with the sunlight, and continued to relentlessly scorch the misguided ambushers.

Someone struggled to lift the sledgehammer, only to find that their skin was completely stuck to the handle. With a little force, their flesh was torn off, and they screamed in panic.

"Aaaaaah! My hand!"

"Your face... your face is melting!"

The little one pointed fearfully at the dwarf leader's increasingly ugly face.

There was no blood, no wounds; everyone's skin was shrinking and deforming, like a puddle of mud melting and sagging!

A certain orc with multicolored fur suddenly burst into flames, and he rolled around on the ground frantically to no avail.

The closer you get to the sun, the faster you'll die.

The dwarf stroked the deformed face and suddenly felt like a candle on a cake, and the shortest one should take one.

"I'm sorry! Please let us go! I... I'll never do it again!"

Many mercenaries knelt on the ground, groaning in pain as they stripped off their clothes. Their fingers left countless bloody marks on their bodies, and their minds were fading. Their mottled souls were simply unable to resist such pure solar power.

Zinora tilted her head, strolling leisurely across the white bones of the snake pit, and grinned coquettishly.

"When you turned your knives on others, you were already prepared to give up your lives, weren't you? Now you're still begging for mercy, isn't that ridiculous?"

"Go to hell, you witch!"

Unable to bear the pain of being engulfed in flames, the orc charged towards Zenora, choosing to perish together with her.

But before he could even get within three steps, he was completely melted away by the Sun Elf's cold laughter, turning into a pile of ashes and debris.

The Wheel of Eclipse, like a black eye filled with chaotic currents, calmly watches over humble mortals.

"A witch? Heh, call me whatever you want..."

The blonde girl raised her hands, her eyes filled with a fervent, almost frenzied gaze, her pretty face growing increasingly solemn and sacred. "You have strayed from the right path for far too long, but please rest assured, I will uphold justice for you and restore peace to your souls!"

Is the way to uphold justice to pack them up perfectly and send them to death?

This woman is absolutely insane!

The temperature inside the cave rose sharply. Zenora had no intention of letting any sinner stained with the blood of the innocent go unpunished, and she brought down her judgment in her own unique way.

If no one can tell Zenora how to change this flawed world, then she will have to carry out the chaotic justice to the end in her own way!

Some people tried to escape from the cave, but as soon as they lifted their feet, their calves broke and fell off, their toes and flesh melted and stuck to their shoes, leaving them limp on the ground.

Even if you stretch out your five fingers to try to grab the soil, it will only accelerate this desperate process, and you will have no way to escape.

The screams and wails grew fainter, and the occasional crackling sounds sent chills down one's spine.

"hiss......."

Mei Ruo covered her mouth, unable to bear to look. This kind of gruesome scene would be quite cruel even to a demon.

It's hard to believe that all of this was done by that sweet and lovely little princess.

Suddenly, a hand covered Chinora's eyes, stopping her from continuing her rampage.

Nolan stood silently behind the blonde girl and said softly, "It's over, my princess."

My tone just now seemed too harsh. If this continues, the little princess will lose herself in delusion.

The black fire paused, retracted its mark, and the eclipse ended.

Zinora trembled slightly, turned around and hugged Nolan tightly, smiling sweetly.

"No one's bothering us now, let's go."

The girl's tone was as if nothing had happened.

Nolan's eyelids twitched slightly as he glanced at the "candles" that had merged into the soil behind him, and nodded with a smile.

Something had quietly changed without her even realizing it. The confusion and panic in Zinora's eyes were gone, replaced by a firm belief in some powerful and terrifying twisted truth.

That kind and innocent little princess seemed to have gone further and further down the path of chaos, never to return to her original self.

"The Eclipse Witch...not bad."

Nolan carried Messiah out of the burial cave and stroked his chin.

What she didn't expect was that Zenora's compatibility with the Chaos Mark was even better than Messiah's, and only Hilder could compare to her.

The future Elf Queen might become a rather obsessive witch; that scene would certainly be something to look forward to.

When Messiah finally awoke, the three had already begun their return journey. The night passed quickly, the darkness faded, and dawn was about to break.

She rubbed her temples, glanced at the terrified Mei Ruo, and then at the refreshed assistant/manager.

"Did I miss something?"

Zinora shook her head, looking troubled, and said, "Aren't we going to the Deep Rock Rift?"

Nolan shook his head.

"No need to go, we've already found the rare mineral."

"Huh?"

The silver-haired girl pulled out a head-sized piece of silver-black ore from the thieves' spoils. It contained a lot of mithril and was quite valuable, but it shouldn't be considered a new discovery in the mission.

"This is what we have gained."

Messiah covered her mouth and chuckled, "We've clearly never been there, you're cheating!"

"If I say so, then it is!"

Nolan proudly curled his little nose.

"Okay, okay, I'll do whatever you say, alright?"

On the way back, Messiah and Zenora did not ask to rest again. Even when their feet hurt so much that they fell, they simply got up and continued to keep up.

Nolan stopped twice, feeling sorry for them, and waited for them to tear the socks off the dried, hardened wounds.

The four souls were almost gone, and their recovery in the Kentao plane was slow, so they couldn't afford to waste time healing or traveling.

Because there is another task waiting for them.

During this short trip, the two silly girls seemed to have undergone different degrees of transformation, with slight changes in their mindset and spirit. This was what Nolan was most pleased to see, as she had thought it would take more time to awaken their potential.

111. Chance and Necessity

Snapped!

Back at the Red Clay Bar in the small town, the four haggard-looking men tossed their bags on the bar counter.

Besides the materials from the snakes and scorpions, they also plundered some ill-gotten gains from the scraps of the double-edged sword.

The girls' school uniforms were tattered and torn, making it almost impossible to see their original pretty faces. Mud and blood were mixed together, sticking the clothes to their bodies.

This disheveled appearance finally gives him a bit of the adventurer's vibe.

"You really came back, and with such a great haul? That's impressive!"