Chapter 840: The Truth Lies in the Hands of the Cat Princess
Chapter 840: The Truth Lies in the Hands of the Cat Princess
Prosperity... What are you talking about?
Although he couldn't quite understand Lyon's words, seeing him give a thumbs-up below and the look of 'greed' in his eyes, even a bird-headed person like Wu You Zhi Shu could tell that it was definitely not something good.
"Hmph!"
Seemingly disdainful of engaging in pointless arguments with a 'dying man', the crow that was Wu You Zhi Shu's incarnation continued to circle in the air a few times before looking down at the Great Witch King, who had regained his 150-year-old state, and spoke with a mocking tone:
"You can only feel satisfied with words, but my story has returned to the right track. No matter how hard you struggle, you will be sent to the gallows in two days!"
"Ah, yes, yes, yes~"
Facing Wu You Zhi Shu's seemingly humiliating but actually probing words, Lyon had no intention of refuting. Instead, he nodded happily and acknowledged, then smiled and said:
"I will immediately ask Her Majesty the Great Witch King to order all the societies in the Sorceress Kingdom to merge into the Yarn Ball Society. Then, I'll make the state religion of the Sorceress Kingdom the 'Worship Cat Princess' faith, requiring all citizens to worship my cat. I'll drag all the humans of the Mifala Kingdom into your story."
"If you're not ready to give up and want to deal with me, remember to call for help from several True Gods. It's best to call down all the members of the Butcher King Society together, or else I might just run away~"
"..."
"Did you hear that? If you did, chirp once~"
"..."
"Are you there?"
"..."
"Hmph! Pointless bravado!"
Looking at Lyon below, who was neither anxious nor annoyed but instead suggested increasing the intensity with a cheerful face, Wu You Zhi Shu's face darkened, and he immediately dispersed into a cloud of smoke, choosing to mute himself.
...
He must be bluffing!
After withdrawing his consciousness from the crow's incarnation and returning to his original body, Wu You Zhi Shu, sitting on the second-floor sofa, opened his eyes and couldn't help but take a deep breath, trying to reassure himself not to overthink.
Although the God of Food had spoken with confidence, appearing to have already secured his fate, in reality, Wu You Zhi Shu held the true advantage. Whatever Lyon did was already too late.
Even if he forcefully established the 'Worship Cat Princess' faith and dragged the entire Sorceress Kingdom into his 'Bedtime Story', Wu You Zhi Shu could still raise the stakes. He could use the Law Book to forcefully order all the available True Gods of the Butcher King Society to come down at once.
Although many ordinary people in the Sorceress Kingdom were descendants of the Great Hall's Ten Descendants and humans, and many had a small amount of Lyon value, even if they all added up, they couldn't possibly be 'heavier' than the forty-plus True Gods and three Pillar God-level existences!
That's right! The advantage is mine!
Although Lyon's strange attitude and words made Wu You Zhi Shu's heart feel uneasy, no matter how he pondered, he couldn't figure out how he could lose. So, he calmed himself down, stood up, and walked down from the second floor of the old broom shop.
"Sir!"
Seeing Wu You Zhi Shu coming down, the handsome young man waiting on the first floor of the old broom shop quickly approached, leading a white cat tethered by a dog chain. He asked with concern:
"What happened just now? Did something happen at the Great Witch Court?"
"Yes, there was some trouble, but it's been resolved."
After glancing at the earring in the shape of a white serpent on the young man's ear and the clear tan lines on his shoulders, the young witch with healthy, tanned skin nodded. She briefly recounted what she had just seen through the crow's eyes, then frowned and said:
"I underestimated Bingsaier. I didn't expect her to dare let her daughter inherit the Great Hall's heart without going through the Sorceress King's Ritual."
"And she had clearly reached the end of her life, yet she still left behind enough power to forcibly activate the Great Hall's Heart."
"Meow?"
"Get away from me... Your Highness, regarding the power she just unleashed, I suspect it's due to the Time Ability."
The handsome youth with the white snake earring scowled as he disdainfully kicked away the white cat that had approached him. "I've seen some relevant records in the Purification Bureau. It seems that the Great Witch King lineage can voluntarily seal a portion of their time when they're young, saving it for when they're old and weak. So, even as their bodies are about to wither, they can still unleash tremendous power.
However, to achieve something like this, one needs not only an extremely deep understanding of the Time Ability but also an exceptionally profound study of the secret techniques passed down in the Sorceress Kingdom. I never expected the current Great Witch King to be capable of this."
"If that's the case, it would be strange if Bingsaier couldn't do it."
After listening to the white snake youth's words, the young witch who was the embodiment of Tale of Illusions shook her head slightly, expressing some admiration. "I met Bingsaier when she was very young. Whether it's talent, intellect, or diligence, she's among the best in the Great Witch King lineage and should possess such a level of talent."
"I read the original on Book 69@!"
"What I didn't expect was that she could remain so calm, even when her daughter was in danger and could be killed by us at any moment. She still managed to hold back and pretend to be a senile old woman. She endured until today."
"This is truly... If the God of Food wasn't bound by humanity's false morality and couldn't bear to kill her, my plan might have failed by now."
God of Food?
Upon hearing this familiar title, the kicked-away Cat Princess couldn't help but shudder. Instinctively, she clamped her two hind legs together and then meowed cautiously.
"You want to know why? I'm not entirely sure either, but the God of Food has always been soft-hearted. So, it's probably due to moral constraints or some trivial reason like not having the heart to do it."
After answering the Cat King's question, the young witch who was the embodiment of Tale of Illusions, in her broom shop that had been turned upside down, searched through the mess and found two chairs. She sat down and frowned. "But after he rejected the Great Witch King's plan, he said some strange things. He even told me what he was planning to do and reminded me to pay attention and follow suit, as if he wanted the Bedtime Story to be strengthened more than I did... Do you have any ideas?"
Ideas? Do we need to look for ideas? That B-person obviously wanted his mom's food!
As a powerful Pillar God who had mastered the truth of Disaster Avoidance, after listening to Tale of Illusions' description for 0.01 seconds, Magpie immediately guessed what Ang Chu was trying to pull. She started jumping anxiously on the spot, frantically gesturing with her cat paws, and began "wishing" Tale of Illusions a happy new year.
"Meow meow meow meow! Meow meow meow meow meow!"
Run for your life! If you don't run, you'll be dead for sure!
(End of Chapter)
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