Release that Witch Chapter 1437 - Silver Lining

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Celine screamed in shock!

Once the magic power’s circulation was stopped, the Deity of Gods would become a dead mountain incapable of flight!

Nassaupelle replied indifferently.

“Rumble...”

When the cores came to a stop, the interior of the Deity of Gods started trembling.

The soldiers garrisoned at the plaza stumbled along with the trembles and many were caught off guard and fell directly to the ground.

“The Deity of Gods is dropping from a high altitude!” Silent Disaster said solemnly.

“Damn it, what’s going on?” Hackzord turned and roared at Celine. “Hey, Witch! Answer me!”

Celine shouted multiple times but realized that the other party was unable to ‘hear’ her consciousness. She was able to sense the changes in the outside world, but had lost the ability to communicate with them, as though a transparent glass wall had isolated her from them.

Mask said with glee.

Nassaupelle ridiculed.

Celine was completely shocked, but she did not have the luxury of time to ponder about the minor details.

Nassaupelle appeared not in the least bit concerned.

Mask did not confirm or deny anything.

Celine realized that the demon would not change his mind regardless of what she said. He had been toying with her right from the beginning.

Just like how a hunter toyed with his prey.

Sensing that she could no longer send any messages out, Celine decided to rely on herself to stop the disaster!

Nassaupelle gazed into the distance. Once the magic power supporting the Deity of Gods completely disappeared, the slow descent would gradually turn into a true fall. In that situation, even the soldiers would no longer be able to stand and could only attempt to stay fixed on the ground by laying prone.

Celine forced herself to focus, knowing that Mask was not on the Deity of Gods and was only connected through the ‘network’.

She attempted to probe the four cores with her perception, but instantly encountered a backlash!

It was an extremely complicated mix of cyclones.

Every single Instrument of Divine Retribution were equally matched in terms of their patterns, and with their mutual influence on each other, they formed extremely dense magic power cyclones.

Just analyzing a single cyclone would require too much time, much less analyzing all four of them!

Nassaupelle increased the image of the cyclones, forming a grand ‘starry cyclone’ structure to appear above their heads, wherein magic power interweaved with each other and dazzled brightly.

Seeing the intricate cyclone of stars, Celine felt a trace of despair.

At the same time, she sensed that Mask was making use of her focus on the cores to corrode her body. But Celine didn’t have the time and effort to resist; if she was unable to change anything, the Union... as well as humanity’s hope would be destroyed. At that point, what difference would being taken over by someone else matter?

The image of Roland appeared in her head. It was this man that brought hope back to the Taquila survivors from the impossible... But very quickly, she overruled this thought. Mask’s network was completely different from the Realm of Mind; it was impossible for her to receive the King’s help.

Thinking back when she was transforming the core instrument into the Instrument of Divine Retribution, what had she done?

An idea flashed through her mind!

She turned her head towards the ‘network’ abruptly. It was a technology created using the underground civilization’s legacy, and those gray dots were magic cores that had not been assimilated by the magic power core.

Neverwinter has those cores as well!

Since Celine was able to connect to the Deity of Gods’s central hub using the core instrument, it meant that other cores were also capable of achieving the same thing. Of course, distance was an issue, but by reverse engineering, she could make use of the central hub to initiate contact with the other cores.

What if Pasha and Alethea appeared to help her?

There was only one person she could count on!

The person was one of the Three Chiefs who had helped her through the calculations of the core.

Lady Eleanor.

Celine did not have the time to consider the probability of Eleanor’s central carrier having lost her consciousness and the fact that she might not respond at all.

This thought was like a silver lining. Regardless of the result, she decided to grasp the opportunity!

She focused her attention onto the obelisk—

This time, she did not engage in analysis and only increased the amount of magic power!

Nassaupelle continued to corrode her consciousness as he asked leisurely.

Celine gave it her all and released her consciousness out through the network.

In that instant, the obelisk unleashed an undetectable hum, the violent magic power undulations caused the entire network to flicker as though it was on the verge of being extinguished. Except for a single bright light that moved towards the west.