Stop Hypnotizing Me, Antagonist Princess!-Chapter 370 - 227 Hey, bitch, let go of her_2

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Chapter 370: Chapter 227 Hey, bitch, let go of her_2

Only Ivyst, seated on the other side of the VIP seats, frowned disparagingly after noticing the changes in the sky.

What a flirty bitch.

She muttered in her heart.

Clearly, even when faced with the divine signs unconsciously shown by the Bright Moon Goddess, she felt disdain from the bottom of her heart, and even a slight hostility emerged.

Perhaps due to the Curse Mark on her face, she has always had a poor impression of the Silent Church.

“Woo woo…”

At that moment, a whimpering of a small animal suddenly came from near her feet.

Hearing this, Ivyst looked down and saw a small white-furred puppy curled up into a ball, wobbling left and right by her ankles.

Eleanor, who was beside her, laughed softly, bent down, and picked up the little female dog named “Lynn,” stroking its head back and forth.

“Princess, it seems quite attached to you.”

Eleanor whispered quietly.

The Bartleion family had not received an invitation from the Silent Church, but Ivyst could not resist her pleading and brought her along.

Hearing this, a look of disgust appeared on the Princess’s face: “Keep it away, I find it dirty.”

“Alright…”

Seeing a hint of grievance appear on the puppy’s face, Eleanor giggled continuously but did not expose her.

In the end, this was a being connected to her brother’s life.

If she truly hated it, the Princess wouldn’t have brought it back for them to take care of diligently, and she wouldn’t casually inquire about it every day.

However, Ivyst was unaware of Eleanor’s thoughts, her eyes constantly scanning the surroundings.

Her intuition told her that her mischievous little dog would definitely appear in tonight’s Moonlight Holy Scripture.

And the restlessness of the puppy might indicate that Lynn, who is tied to its fate, should be nearby.

Therefore, Ivyst’s alertness reached an extreme.

This time, I will not let you escape.

Thinking this, a sudden gasp came from around her, followed by a buzz of hushed voices.

“What, what is that?”

“Can’t see clearly, it looks like a black shadow.”

“Is this the revelation brought by the Divine Descent Ceremony?”

“Perhaps…”

People’s words were mixed with astonishment and hesitation, as if guessing but seeming unable to say it outright.

Seeing this, Ivyst looked up.

At this moment, an ominous black shadow had somehow appeared on the surface of the moon.

The outline of the shadow was very clear.

Anyone with normal eyesight could see its true form immediately.

Flamboyant yet broken bat wings, a grinning grotesque face, a bloated and deformed colossal body… although it was just a symbolically pitch-black shadow and not a physical entity.

However, the evil aura it contained seemed nearly overflowing.

Almost every Moonlight Holy Scripture ceremony included a similar segment.

People would see such warning images on the surface of the moon showing divine signs and gather useful information and insights from interpreting them.

Over so many years, this part had never gone wrong.

Only this time, people seemed to unanimously see such an ominous image.

At this moment, the guests were hesitant, looking at each other, believers kneeled and prayed in fear, even the clergy had ugly expressions, as if they hadn’t anticipated such a scenario.

A painting of the myriad states of living beings unfolded before everyone.

Because they clearly grasped what they had seen from the moonlight revelation.

That was… the entity known as the Demon.

Inside the Pantheon.

The Doomsday Witch still wore her usual tattered black gauze dress, standing barefoot with her pale white feet in the center of the temple.

At this moment, her expression was cold, silently staring at the light cocoon in front of her.

It had been a long time since the believers left the Pantheon.

During this time, due to being too angry, she completely blocked the other party’s prayers and calls, opting for silent treatment.

Although there were occasionally ambiguous and heart-fluttering moments between a god and a human, out of respect for her, Lynn had never argued with her.

This point is indeed different from Ivyst.

At first, Miss Witch thought this was because she held a different status and weight in his mind.

But after accessing the entirely new memories from ten thousand years ago, Miss Witch truly became enraged.

Due to the obstruction of the river of time, coupled with the existence of the Sealing, she found it difficult to monitor Lynn’s every move on a daily basis, and all control over past information came from memories on Ivyst’s side.

Thus, she was completely unaware of what happened between Lynn and Tiya.

She could only infer from a third-party perspective and bits of information what exactly had occurred.

The fact that the Order Chains had not been broken indicated that the guy probably hadn’t followed her orders to transform her into a servant-like being using the Fallen Hour.

According to the memories from ten thousand years ago, after the incident of the Tomb of the Dead Silence ended, her follower seemed to have been abducted by that Silent Saintess named Tiya.

It was only several days later that she was retrieved by the Church.

What had happened during this time was self-evident.

Thinking that her follower, who should have belonged solely to her, had developed such a relationship with her mortal enemy, Miss Witch couldn’t help but want to destroy everything.

Staring at the clean orb emitting Moonlight Power and the petite girl within it, looking lifeless as if in a deep slumber, she was silent without a word.

After a long silence, she ultimately did nothing to the girl in front of her.

Her enemy was the Bright Moon Goddess. Her endless desire to kill was directed only at Beatrice, not at the already dead vessel before her.

Moreover, this vessel had also caused many troubles to Beatrice and others in the past, otherwise Xiya and others wouldn’t have chosen to separate it and seal it along with her in the Pantheon.

The enemy of one’s enemy is a friend, after all.

This basic logic was still clear to Miss Witch.

Upon realizing this, a restless and angry emotion vaguely surfaced in her heart.

Even though she was reluctant to think this way, she had to consider one possibility anyway.

That is, the follower had betrayed her and had colluded with that wretched woman Beatrice.

Although she had already experienced countless betrayals and harm over these hundred thousand years, Lynn’s existence was ultimately different to the Doomsday Witch.

He was like a beam of light in the darkness, illuminating her arid and lonely heart, reigniting her will to live, and deep down, she faintly longed to reach that beautiful future with him which might not even exist.

Miss Witch clenched her snow-white palms.

At that moment, an imperceptible heartbeat suddenly reached her ears.

Instantly, the Doomsday Witch abruptly raised her head, looking towards the cocooned existence with a surprised and uncertain gaze.

The expression of the girl remained serene, her chest had no rise or fall.

An illusion?

Miss Witch slightly furrowed her brows.

Divine Moon Gap.

The pearly white Moonlight Power hit the already ruined Divine Battle Ruins like a storm, as if a fearsome deity was unrestrainedly displaying its majesty.

At this moment, Beatrice’s heart was filled with unprecedented anger.

Even though she herself couldn’t be well off, She definitely wanted to make this lowly fellow realize which kind of entity he had defied!

And all this was because of a young man.

Beatrice’s cold voice echoed through the vast void.

“Foolish fellow.” The Goddess’s voice was filled with intense emotion, “Just for a filthy man, you committed an act of betrayal against the faith; even killing you would not quell a fraction of my anger.”

“Beg for mercy, cry! Then, in the endless yet limited agony… repent!!!”

Suddenly, a torture millions of times more powerful than the maximum output of the Painful Illusion swept towards Tiya’s consciousness.

Watching the horrific scene before her that resembled hell, the girl slowly closed her eyes.

Farewell.

She silently said in her heart, unaware to whom.

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However, the expected pain ultimately didn’t arrive.

In an instant, the surrounding boiling Moonlight Power seemed to suddenly fall into a state of time suspension, and the entire Divine Moon Gap became tranquil.

A terrifyingly evil and filthy aura suddenly descended.

At the same time, a familiar voice slowly echoed in Tiya’s ears.

That voice, suppressing towering rage, seemed to harbor a hatred and ferocity that could burn the whole world into ashes.

“Hey, bitch.” The young man, gripping Beatrice’s throat, his expression frenzied and fierce, “Let her go.”

(ps: This is to make up for last night, more tonight.)