Release that Witch Chapter 1460 - Under the Mask

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Within the Presiding Holy Sea, Blood Conqueror roared in anger. From the blue veins popping out of his forehead and the steam spewing out of his mouth, anyone could tell that he was genuinely furious.

The other senior lords had gloomy expressions as well.

Only Nassaupelle remained expressionless; he even felt a little amused.

He had clearly warned them before. It was a pity that aside from Undeserved, the other senior lords were skeptical about Silent Disaster’s and Sky Lord’s collusion and attack on him. Even after Mask revealed his memories to the King, all the senior lords merely suppressed their doubts. They likely believed that Mask had somehow crossed them.

Just because he looked like an assembled “monster.”

In the end, even before they could hear Hackzord and Serakkas’ explanation, the human’s “Deity of Gods” appeared.

But wasn’t it already too late to pin the blame on the traitors by then?

Undeserved remained unfazed by Blood Conqueror’s anger. He stared at the other party coldly.

A fleshy body squirmed and spoke up.

Mask interrupted him.

The other senior lords were dumbstruck.

It was a piece of memory extracted from Mask and could not be faked, while Hackzord’s wandering activities had been sighted by scouts in the northern extremity of the Land of Dawn. Regardless of how one looked at it, it was not one of a panicked and hurried decision.

Nassaupelle smiled. Memories could not be faked, but parts could be erased and orders shifted. Mask chose to conceal clues of Valkries, and everything he reported to the King were tampered.

Reality proved that he had taken a wise choice. If the other senior lords discovered the reason for the betrayal involved Valkries’s whereabouts, the situation would have become more complicated.

In that sense, the obtaining of the human’s legacy might be delayed even further.

He did not want to waste anymore time.

Undeserved said.

Like Resentful Heart and Death Scar, Undeserved was upgraded from a psychic, but compared to a mind controller who was good at confusion and manipulation abilities, Undeserved leaned towards melee combat. It was apparent from the attire he had—with a basic humanoid form, he was dressed in tight-fitting black leather. There was not a piece on armor on him like a sharp blade that had abandoned the notion of defense.

The only difference between him and a human was the two horns that protruded out of his forehead, but Nassaupelle knew that the appearance was just a facade. Undeserved was capable of manipulating how other lifeforms felt towards him, and it was a mimicry capability stronger than Transformer’s. Mask had once experienced it for himself. While walking next to Undeserved, his consciousness immediately treated him as a rock and he did not even have the slightest sense of his presence.

, Mask thought to himself. Wars could never end by just an assassination, and the King would not agree to his plea.

As expected, the King’s first sentence was to reject the suggestion. Nassaupelle was unsure if he had read it wrongly, but he felt that the King’s tone had become even more indifferent.

Mask extended both his hands out and exclaimed,

Death Scar retorted.

Mask did not even look at him.

The King gave a brief reply.

Mask decided to strike while the iron was hot.

Mask lowered his head.

The Presiding Holy Sea gradually disappeared and the majestic King City’s stone tower appeared before him. Compared to the past, this black tower had additional pairs of eyes, as though capable of scrutinizing and observing everything beneath.

That was the King.

In terms of magic power, ten of Masks could not compare to the Tower. In the past, he would never have had such a thought, but now...

Mask slowly rearranged his masks and walked towards the nesting grounds.