Miss Witch's Speed ​​Run Manual

Julis clutched the statue tightly in her hands and murmured, "I can't tell... I can't tell if He is the real Mother Goddess..."

Julis said this, looking in Ciel's direction.

Mother Goddess?

It’s the Holy Advent Sect!

What bullshit!!!

Hearing this word, Eleanor felt the veins on her forehead bulging. She looked towards Charles with a sharp gaze, and the scarlet bloodshot eyes under the mask seemed to emit a faint light through the mask.

"How dare you, the Holy Advent Cult! You're coming before me to corrupt the clergy!"

Eleanor raised her hand, ready to use black flames to burn the two people opposite her to ashes in an instant.

But just then, Ciel spoke.

"Have you ever wavered in your faith, Darkworm Evangelist?"

Charles' eyes were calm, as if he didn't care at all about Eleanor's anger and his own impending death. He just asked calmly:

"You went from 'Preacher' to 'Punisher' and finally to 'Punisher Saint'."

"I can give you a chance. Use your proud fourth-level power to make me your believer. Come on, give it a try..."

"If you still have faith in your goddess."

Provocation is what the "instigator" is best at.

"Click——"

The pocket watch was pressed in the palm of Charles' left hand.

Under Charles's instigation and the help of the "Art of Conversation", a substantial black shadow almost lingered around Eleanor.

The violent and angry power continued to brew in her body. Eleanor's blood and potion mixed together and gradually boiled.

Does she know that this is a provocation from the "subversives"?

Of course Eleanor knew.

But this kind of provocation seems particularly ridiculous in the face of the absolute power gap.

"Since you are courting death, then I will fulfill you."

Eleanor no longer showed any signs of restraint. The dark shadows gathered around her body were like sharp thorns with barbs, piercing straight towards Charles, piercing through her entire body and almost tearing her into pieces.

"Repent in the Goddess' kingdom, you dregs of the Holy Advent sect..."

The mask on Eleanor's face suddenly shattered, revealing her scarlet compound eyes.

Ciel had completely lost control of her body. Even the potion in her body seemed to be screaming and trying to escape from her body. The spiritual alarm made a sharp explosion in her mind. She spun her head as it fell to the ground, and she seemed to be able to see her shattered body.

Everything in front of her eyes faded away, leaving only black and white, while the pair of scarlet compound eyes continued to enlarge in front of her eyes, almost occupying all of her vision.

A normal level 3 transcendent would completely collapse mentally in just a moment if they were caught off guard, not to mention that this was when Charles relaxed all his mental defenses.

If any other extraordinary person were to come here, it would be a situation of certain death, without any exception.

But at this most dangerous moment, Charles's star-like pink eyes revealed a smile.

Hehehe, I got fooled.

The silver dial instantly unfolded behind her, shattering all the darkness in front of it. Gears emitting silver light were spinning rapidly in the center of the dial - the "uniqueness" super-limit gear was protecting her mind from any form of control.

The scattered body fragments reassembled rapidly, and in just a moment, they returned to the state they were in 15 seconds ago.

The matter is not over yet.

The furious Eleanor seemed to have been hit by a club. She stood there in a daze, with horrible whispers and howls roaring in her mind. The potion began to uncontrollably invade her mind.

If she continued like this, the potion would severely erode Eleanor's spirit, causing her to become even more out of control - and this process would be irreversible.

The "Punishment Saint" is already crazy and uncontrollable enough, and she doesn't want to face an uncontrollable madman later.

In order to suppress the potion whispers in Eleanor's mind, she had to use stronger mental interference to cover them up - just like the way the Holy Advent sect dealt with whispers.

But Charles's method is simpler and more brutal.

She took out another necklace with her right hand, walked straight to Eleanor, let go, and the necklace in her hand fell into Eleanor's palm.

"Now, say my name and beg me."

Charles looked down at Eleanor sitting on the chair and said condescendingly, "Say my name."

A pink halo shone in Charles' pupils. At this moment, Eleanor was unable to distract herself to resist Charles' control. She slowly tightened the necklace in her hand.

At this moment, Charles, who had been holding the pocket watch tightly with his left hand, turned the gear.

【Overrun gear】

Beyond Limits【Omniscient】

Ciel's pink pupils were quickly covered with silver cracks. At this moment, in her mind, she heard a faint voice calling from Eleanor.

"I will forgive you, Eleanor."

Ciel responded in his mind.

Charles' voice echoed in Eleanor's mind like a holy voice. The silver light dispelled the darkness before her eyes. Charles's constantly echoing voice completely drowned out the violent potion.

Ten minutes passed, and the effects of the potion gradually subsided, before Eleanor, somewhat exhausted, collapsed on the stool. She gasped and looked in Charles' direction in disbelief.

Eleanor sensed it.

Although it was only a short one minute, she still felt it.

This is the power of "uniqueness"... This is the lost power that only gods possess.

The person in front of him, who looked only at level 3, had resurrected on the spot after suffering such a terrifying blow from him...

This was something that no extraordinary person could do, and she was very sure that this was not an illusion - no illusion could escape her eyes.

The girl opposite was truly dead and then resurrected again.

Just as Eleanor was in doubt, the figure of the girl opposite her flashed, and the aura of the "Subverter" in front of her disappeared again, replaced by the more familiar "Judge" that she saw almost every day...

"Goddess...sir?"

Eleanor's voice was a little hoarse. She swallowed with some difficulty, and her insect mouth, which split into four parts, opened and closed, and she called out the name.

"Outside, call for Sir Ciel."

Tara stepped forward with a smile and extended her right hand to Eleanor in front of her. "Eleanor, do you remember me... Tara, I once had the honor of taking your class."

"Tara..."

Eleanor looked at Tara and murmured, "Was what Julis said in her letter true? Did your evil... Holy Advent sect really summon the servant of God and awaken... the goddess?"

"The Mother Goddess hasn't fully awakened yet. This is just her body on earth... But if you're talking about the servant of God, then it was indeed the servant who called me to Buren City and allowed me to meet the Mother Goddess."

Tara held Eleanor's hand across the table and said slowly, "If we want to restore the Mother Goddess' true power, our two religions must unite."

"We must abandon our past prejudices, Eleanor. For the Mother Goddess, we need to unite..."

Eleanor's heart was shaken violently, her scarlet compound eyes flickered, and she looked in the direction of Charles again.

Compared to Julis, her perception of power was more subtle and precise. She could feel the trace of "uniqueness" in the girl's power. This was a power that seemed to be able to destroy everything, unmatched, and like the rules of the world.

"Can... the miracle of that day be repeated? If we can see the miracle happen again, I believe that the Pope will understand..."

Eleanor's eyes were filled with longing.

As a devout believer, who doesn’t want to see the angels and saints in the Bible appear in the world?

If a miracle really happened in Ansu City, the divided Church of the Savior Goddess would quickly unify - this is a torrent of will that even the Pope cannot stop.

If only I could see miracles again...

"miracle?"

Overlimit has completely rendered the skill of [Omniscient] useless.

It seems that if I can't avoid using [Spiritual Summoning] in the end...

"Let's go to the square in front of the Vatican... I'll personally conduct this ceremony."

Ciel spoke calmly under the influence of the Judge potion.

The Royal Family? The Church of the God of Order? The Russell Family?

If you want to destroy my peaceful life, you can't blame me for turning everything to ashes.

I'm going to hand over my cards.

Let me see your cards too.

193

Chapter 193: The Heart of the Dark Insect.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, in Vatican Square, Westminster, in front of the Vatican City.

A long procession was moving towards the Vatican, led by a masked figure shrouded in a long black robe.

This rare sight attracted the attention of many passersby, who began to discuss it in low voices.

"what's the situation?"

"Are you going to hold another celebration?"

"It seems like there haven't been any celebrations at the Savior Cult recently?"

"I don't know, let's see."

At this time, at the entrance of the Ansu Parliament Building on the other side of the square, a royal guard discovered this unusual situation and quickly reported it.

"Impossible, they haven't submitted any activity applications recently. This is illegal..."

After hearing the guard's report, a Capitol Police officer frowned and said, "I'll report it to the Ansu Police Department."

The news was quickly reported to the Ansu Police Department, which then reported it to the Investigation Department, which specializes in dealing with religious issues. The Investigation Department then reported the information to the Russell family.

As the news was reported up the chain of command, those black people had already formed a formation and stood in several circles around the faceless goddess statue in the square.

"Archbishop Eleanor, may I ask what you are doing..."

A bishop who happened to be working in the Vatican walked quickly up to Eleanor and asked in a low voice.

This scene... She thought Eleanor was coming to arrest some archbishop or cardinal.

Did any high-ranking official do anything that violated the tenets of the Goddess Church?

"Please inform the Holy Mother Pope... and ask her to come out for a moment."

Eleanor suppressed her emotions, her voice hoarse and raspy beneath the mask.

"Ah? But the Holy Mother Pope is still in a meeting..."

The bishop was obviously stunned for a moment. After a long while, he even opened his mouth to confirm that he wanted to call the "Pope Mary" before he quickly ran into the Vatican.

Although she didn't know what was going on, she knew something big was going to happen...

One of the chief judges of the Inquisition came to the Vatican with such a grand ceremony, even asking the Holy Mother Pope to come out in person...

The last time this happened was when the Holy Coming Sect split away.

Could it be that the Savior Goddess Church was about to split off and form a new sect? The Savior Goddess Church, currently facing internal and external troubles, could not withstand such a blow.

"Your Excellency, please stay. Something is going on inside..."

"Goddess, I have something more urgent to report. I'm sorry... Please take a nap..."

The bishop looked up at the church knight who was blocking the road, and a purple halo emanated from his eyes. Almost in an instant, the knight who was blocking the road just now collapsed.

But before he fell, the bishop raised his hand to support him, letting him lean gently against the wall. Then, the bishop pushed open the door of the Holy Council Hall.

squeak-

The ancient heavy wooden door was pushed open, instantly attracting the attention of everyone inside.

Looking at the bishops and archbishops sitting around a round table in front of him, the bishop who pushed the door open swallowed his saliva, then looked at the Pope sitting in the first seat, who was wearing a crown and a gilded white robe.

No one present spoke, but just looked at the bishop at the door quietly, waiting for her to speak.

"Your Holiness the Blessed Virgin, Vicar of the Goddess, Mother of Bishops."