Miss Witch Doesn't Want to be a Diva
Chapter 1117 - 150 Artificial Angels ’Seven Virtues’_2

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About a month later, the experimental dragon pulse node was completed.

"Is this the place?"

Tilan stood on the plaza platform halfway up the mountain. In front of her lay a series of rolling mountains, their mist illuminated by the first light of dawn, casting a faint golden hue, quite beautiful.

"Yes, this area is sparsely populated, and inside each hill and underground, arrays that attract Aijieka Particles have been set up..." a staff member explained the local situation.

"Then let's begin." Tilan nodded, not harboring too many expectations for the endeavor, considering it was the first time, and anything could go wrong.

Thus, the array across the mountain range slowly activated, while the enormous projection screen in front of everyone began displaying various data monitored in the current area.

"The concentration of Aijieka Particles is steadily increasing..."

"Beginning to converge towards the preset main axis..."

From a bird's-eye view, a faintly discernible golden network slowly emerged, like a hidden river in the mountains, gently flowing into the distance.

"Purification system activated..."

The purification crystals placed at the array nodes then activated, beginning to filter out various impurities from the dragon pulse, gradually purifying it.

As time ticked away, the magic power in the dragon pulse grew increasingly abundant, surging forward steadily.

"The array remains stable, continuously operating..."

A surprising outcome, even at the first attempt, the on-site situation was remarkably stable, without major issues.

Thus, after running continuously for three hours across the dozens of kilometers of the dragon pulse array, it finally slowed to a halt, awaiting subsequent test results.

That night, excited by the outcome, the onsite personnel stayed behind for a meeting.

"...In summary, the great success of this experiment fully demonstrates the feasibility of the Dragon Vein Secret Realm project, even showing that after initial stabilization, the dragon pulse can independently acquire a certain degree of self-purifying ability, without the need for continual extra consumption of 'Rhythmic Crystals'." A staff member announced.

Applause erupted from the audience, with many representatives from big enterprises already contemplating what changes this technology could bring once promoted, and how much profit and subsequent gains they could secure from it.

Was it really this smooth? Not only the onsite personnel but even Tilan felt unexpected. From her perspective, something that had been stuck for hundreds of years should have been quite challenging, so how did they break through so easily?

Was it truly the final straw that broke the camel's back, the last darkness before dawn? Despite feeling somewhat surprised, as Tilan saw everyone lost in beautiful visions of the future, she also felt it inappropriate to interrupt.

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On the other hand, when Blanchi returned to the Central Star Domain, the undercurrents in the Northwestern Star Domain also became much calmer, perhaps thinking that now was not yet the right time, many waverers lost hope and went back into hiding.

"Yade, a special person wants to meet you." In a basement, Yade received a message from a specially-made communicator.

"Special, who is it?" He frowned slightly.

"They claim they can help us, and they're not acting alone, but representing another faction."

"At this time..." Yade wondered if this might be a trap set by the Court of Judgment.

"Alright, arrange a safe place and time for us." Nevertheless, he couldn't care too much now; thinking it through, if the Court of Judgment had already infiltrated this far, refusing would be of little use.

"OK~"

Three days later, Yade met the appointment at an underground industrial warehouse in the city.

"Do you all enjoy wearing these hooded cloaks?" Seeing seven individuals uniformly dressed in white hooded cloaks, their conspicuous attire irritated him.

"Yes, it's our symbol. You needn't worry about being exposed because of it." The leader spoke, his chin sharp and a few golden strands of hair peeking from either side.

Then he pulled his hood back, revealing an exceptionally handsome young face, and more strikingly, a bright red cross-star mark on his forehead, where a faint shimmer flowed, not merely painted on.

"Allow me to introduce myself first, I am 'Honesty' Gabriel, one of the newly born 'Seven Virtues'." His voice carried a certain magic, compelling belief.

"I understand Mr. Yade might have many questions, such as our identity and origins, why we sought you out, and how we can assist you, among others. I ask that Mr. Yade patiently listens to the end." He was very considerate, speaking so sincerely that one couldn't help but listen and believe, leaving the previously irate Yade suddenly calm.

"How much does Mr. Yade know about 'Angels,' aside from mythical legends, the 'angels' in the present world mostly refer to those elevated holy beings."

"However, there are also some naturally born 'angels,' who are exceedingly rare and noble, like the four great Primeval Angels we learned about in history."

"Since the decline of the Divine Wings of the Sun, no one has used the title 'Seven Virtues' anymore, and we adopted it as a codename because we are indeed descendants of the Divine Wings of the Sun."

"As an organization inheriting human civilization, we will not simply fade away like that, in fact, even after enduring the calamities of the Fifth Epoch, we survived. You may have heard the name 'Cult,' and yes, that is another branch of ours."

"However, although all are descendants of the Divine Wings of the Sun, our ideas vary; they are too conservative, lacking initiative, merely watching the world slide into decay, unable to enact change, but we are different, we possess greater and more magnificent ideals."