Chapter 1959: 0432 The Path of Legends! (Long chapter asking for monthly tickets and subscriptions)

Caesar.

Distant memories.

“I haven’t been called Caesar for a long time… Further talk is useless, let’s see the truth in battle. I, the Hundred Beast Berserk Witch, have reached this point all by my own efforts, fighting for every bit of it! Your conspiracy will not succeed, even in death, I won’t let you achieve legend!”

On the other side.

The witches of Boiling Beast Blood, looking at Lady Rowling who suddenly intruded into the secret realm, each of them trembling with fear.

Most of them hail from the Realm of Life, who followed Caesar in the past and defected to the Endless Sea.

But the fear of Lady Rowling in their hearts has never dissipated.

Compared to the Elementalist School and the Death Sect, the Life School of Thought is a relatively new School.

In history, no Legendary Wizard has ever emerged.

And Rowling is historically the closest to reaching legend.

In some ways, “Monster Lady” Rowling has become synonymous with the Life School of Thought.

Rowling looked disappointed, as if lamenting the hardness of steel that won’t become iron, and sighed softly:

“You are still so stubborn, just like when I first created you…”

Upon hearing this.

All the witches of Boiling Beast Blood were stunned, finding it hard to believe.

“What? The Hundred Beast Berserk Witch Lord was created by Lady Rowling? Wasn’t he the orphan taken in?”

“It’s over, it’s all over, today’s Boiling Beast Blood is probably going to become history.”

Immediately, some dark wizards thought about fleeing, only to find that the entire entrance to the secret realm had been sealed by an insurmountable Strength.

The primordial soul wizards attempted to break the Shattering Void, but they couldn’t do it either.

This secret realm had been completely locked down.

Above the high sky, formidable witch battle groups descended from the heavens.

Like heavenly troops and generals, they surrounded the base of the Boiling Beast Blood group.

A dignified and imposing golden-haired witch wearing a luxurious starry robe emerged.

She is the Minister of the Security Department, the Grand Wizard Andrea, also known as the “Chain Lady.”

She said coldly:

“All members of Boiling Beast Blood are under suspicion of [‘Endangering Public Order and Social Safety of the Wizard World’, ‘Intentional Homicide’, ‘Robbery’] among other charges… With an arrest warrant signed by the Security Department, the Surveillance Department, and the Tribunal, we shall arrest you all. Confess for leniency, resist for severity, everyone put down your Wizard Tools and cooperate with our enforcement, or you will be killed without mercy! With us here, you needn’t worry about the loyalty oaths set by the organization of Boiling Beast Blood, the congress will also give you a second chance to reform and start anew.”

At this moment, the color drained from the faces of all Boiling Beast Blood members, as an atmosphere of despair spread.

There were a few who didn’t believe in evil and tried to escape and resist.

They were instantly turned to Ash by the flames of a spear that struck from the heavens.

Even the primordial soul wizards didn’t last long.

“I surrender!”

“I am willing to accept legal punishment!”

“I was wrong!”

The psychological defense of the dark wizards crumbled instantaneously in front of the two Grand Wizards.

They knew, the congress had come to settle accounts after the fall.

The reason they didn’t come before and are coming now, is most likely related to the Hundred Beast Berserk Witch’s advancement to the ninth-circle.

The congress had the full Ability to take them down during the ancient war between the dark and righteous wizards.

However, the congress did not do so.

Looking at his former subordinates, one by one betraying him on the spot, the Hundred Beast Berserk Witch scoffed:

“Heh, Rowling, you and the people of the congress are truly hypocritical. I want to find Grand Wizard Urges!”

Chain Lady looked at the Hundred Beast Berserk Witch as if staring at a pitiable insect.

She said lightly:

“Urges is under suspicion of [‘Harboring Crime’, ‘Dereliction of Duty’] and has been filed for investigation by the Tribunal.”

The Hundred Beast Berserk Witch, his face a picture of misery, gave a wry smile.

“It seems you’ve made all preparations, just waiting to devour me and allow Rowling to ascend to legend.”

Chain Lady looked towards Rowling and asked softly:

“Madam, should I arrest him?”

Rowling replied:

“You deal with the rest; the monster I created, I will contain myself.”

The Hundred Beast Berserk Witch enunciated every word.

“Rowling! You are the monster!”

Behind him, the Beast King Hundred Forms let out a dull roar, and the claws stitched from the head of a pure-blood dragon reached for Rowling.

Rowling stood still, not even using her wizard form.

A pure white swan descended from the sky, spreading twelve supremely holy wings, radiating a divine light.

“Angela, take it down.”

This swan-like angelic creature responded with a clear, pleasant female voice.

“Of course, madam.”

Angela transformed, turning into a genuine angel… except with the head of a swan.

She grew six arms, each wielding a Holy Sword!

Brilliant white light streaked forth, piercing through the phantoms of those giant beasts.

The Hundred Beast Berserk Witch, like a demon god, and Angela, like an angel, each became a beam of light–one black, one white.

They collided and dueled high in the sky, their forms too fast for the other wizards to discern.

Where they passed, all things were annihilated; if not for the battle group array reinforcing the secret realm, this place would have shattered long ago.

Rowling said:

“Angela can’t handle Caesar alone; Gerri and Williams, go give her a hand.”

The words had barely left her mouth.

A creature resembling a toad, pockmarked all over but with an incredibly beautiful woman’s face on its back, appeared. It was Gerri, who called herself “Frog Princess.”

“Hahaha, Angela can’t defeat Caesar, let this princess show you how!”