The witch thought I am a Demon God
Chapter 642 - 352

Chapter 642: 352

Before she could finish speaking, lightning suddenly shot from Ivita’s hand. Under this lightning strike, the obsidian necklace made a ’clang’ sound and then shattered.

The obsidian necklace fragments scattered on the ground.

The third princess was so frightened that she almost fell. "How can this be?"

"How could a wizard break the protection the obsidian provides our royal family?"

The third princess turned her gaze towards the shadow of the Feathered Serpent God at Ivita’s feet. "No! You’re not a human being, nor are you a wizard. You’re the Feathered Serpent God..."

Realizing this, she kept retreating until she back up into the carriage, at which point she started desperately seeking help from the people gathered around.

But how could the people under Ivita’s control answer the third princess’s cries for help?

Instead, they seized the third princess, suspending her body upside down in front of Ivita.

Ivita walked over and sighed. "I said I didn’t want to make problems too complicated. Let’s keep it simple..."

Upon seeing the evil god approach, the third princess turned pale with fear. "Evil god, what exactly do you want to do?"

Ivita responded, "I need to correct you on this, I’m not an evil god. I am a human from a higher dimension. For some reason, this world will be swallowed by my soul and fused with my spirit, but this world still has some remaining forces of resistance... I too am human..."

The Third Princess was so scared her teeth were chattering. "You still claim you’re not an evil god, yet you plan to devour our world!"

Ivita: "..."

After thinking carefully, from her perspective, it seems like I do convey such an impression.

It must look to the people of the lower dimension as if their world is being invaded by alien gods when other witches use similar artifacts.

Ivita was too bored to bother with the third princess of the Obsidian Empire any more. After all, they are not of the same dimension, and he can’t consider her his equal.

Moving on, Ivita cast a charm spell on her. Suddenly, the third princess’s eyes became cloudy, and after a second, her expression returned to normal, even filled with anticipation. She said, "Great Feathered Serpent God, you have finally descended upon this mortal world. Are you going to eliminate all the heretics who don’t believe in the faith? The Imperial City here is full of iniquity and unbelievers, along with the followers of the obsidian god. Please bestow upon this city complete destruction..."

Ivita glanced at the Third Princess in her frenzied state.

In a world without laws, it results in a state of Human Governance. My decisions are equivalent to the world’s decisions, and I can make arbitrary decisions throughout.

If it were in the Magic Black Forest, even the creator would have to abide by the laws that had been set.

That’s the difference between human and legal governance.

Ivita is curious about what kind of person or object is resisting the Feathered Serpent God, or in other words, my soul’s corrosion of this world.

Ivita asked the Third Princess, "What kind of power in the Imperial City can resist the Feathered Serpent God?"

The third princess’s face twisted in anger as she kneeled fervently before Ivita and said fanatically, "There is no such power. No one can pose a threat to you."

"..." sighed Ivita.

Well, it appears that this is a side effect of controlling her.

Ivita decided to change his approach to the question. "I mean, who in the Imperial City is leading the resistance, and what are they relying on?"

Still kneeling on the ground, the third princess bowed her head and said, "A hundred years ago, the evil Obsidian God, a subordinate of the Feathered Serpent God, rebelled against the god. Though he was defeated, his remains were found by the crown prince of the empire and became the prince’s equipment."

Now Ivita understood.

It seems that the crown prince and what he holds in his hand are what remains to resist my soul.

Once they are dealt with, I can fully control this world.

There was no time to delay. Ivita didn’t dare to gamble on how long the Hearthstone witch could hold off the Ice Witch.

He decided to cut the Gordian knot.

He said to the third princess, "I have a poison here. Can you give it to your brother to drink?"

From his breast-pocket, Ivita took out an empty bottle and pointed at it. The empty bottle was instantly filled with the liquified Charm spell. Ivita tapped the glass bottle, and the liquid charm spell inside instantly turned into a colorless, odorless transparent liquid, much like water.

He couldn’t deny it.

In this world, he was too strong. Not only could he use his original magic power, but he could also use part of the world flow tainted by the Feathered Serpent God.

What a pity, all of these are false.

Once I leave this weak, low-dimension world, I’m still just a second-rank ’ordinary’ wizard.

Ivita doubts whether the total mass of this world could equate to that of a baron’s domain in the Magic Black Forest.

Yet, to assimilate the power of a world equivalent to a baron’s domain in the Magic Black Forest into one’s soul and fill the Soul Palace, it is extremely powerful indeed.

The third princess’s face broke into a delighted smile, she said to Ivita: "I will definitely watch my brother being poisoned by me with my own eyes."

Ivita shook his head.

If it weren’t for the special circumstances, he wouldn’t want to resort to such extreme measures. But his own life is more important, and in desperate times, desperate measures were necessary.

Ivita allowed the third princess and her convoy to proceed into the capital of the Obsidian Empire as planned. That evening, the Emperor and Crown Prince held a palace banquet for the third princess.

At the banquet, the Emperor of the Empire was displeased with the princess, whom he fostered outside the imperial city. He thought her manners are crude and unbearable.

Just as he was about to find a way to leave, he saw the Crown Prince and the Queen collapse one by one.

The scene became instantly chaotic.

And the third princess’s delighted laughter resounded.

The Emperor of the Empire pointed at his daughter, his fingers trembling. "What on earth have you done?"

Ivita walked into the hall from outside, looking indifferently at the Emperor of the Empire. The moment the Crown Prince of the Empire dies, Ivita felt that the Feathered Serpent God has invaded ninety-nine percent of this world.

"World consciousness, are you asking while already knowing?"

The Emperor of the Empire watched Ivita walk in, swallowing hard, quite fearful. "You’ve come, you’ve finally come. I originally thought you wouldn’t come so quickly."

"It seems all the people here have been controlled by you."

"I’m completely powerless."

The Emperor, or to say the world consciousness, sighed, came down from his lofty throne, looking at Ivita with complicated eyes, "To you, the people of this world are like figures in a painting. You have no empathy for them. You’re not a warlike person, yet you use magic to control my subjects, arbitrarily twisting their selfhood."

Ivita glanced at him. "There is a fifth-rank Witch Marquis outside trying to kill me."

"I can only use the quickest method available."

"World consciousness."

"You should know that it’s meaningless for you to resist me. As for this world... since it’s fused with my soul, I’m the sky of this world, and I can’t let this world become mortal hell. I’ll make it better, you know it well."

The appearance of the Emperor at this moment becomes identical to Ivita.

This means the consciousness of this world has deeply merged with Ivita and the Feathered Serpent God.

In his last glance at Ivita, the world consciousness spoke. "I understand. But please remember your promise."

"Protect this world."

"Starting from now, I am you, and you are still you."

The next moment, it flew into Ivita’s body, merging with him completely.

Ivita turned around, looking down. For a while, he said nothing while looking at a group of ministers with dull eyes. ’I’ve practically stripped away their self-consciousness.’

’This is not good for the world’s stability. When I resolve this crisis, I’ll restore their self-consciousness, let them live in my Soul Palace, and do chores for me, maintain the palace...’

Ivita said to the crowd: "Announce to the whole country, believe in the Feathered Serpent God!"

The crowd replied unanimously: "Your Majesty, as you command."

At the same time, this world thoroughly merged with Ivita’s soul world. This world began to change, recombining again with Ivita’s Soul Palace. One by one, new palaces sprang up within Ivita’s spiritual world – these palaces were part of this world.

The citizens of the Obsidian Empire also appeared within Ivita’s Soul Palace, becoming the servants of the Soul Palace, serving the Soul Palace.

Meanwhile, in the large graveyard, the Ice Lich kicked away Hearthstone Witch, found Ivita sitting in front of the original dried-up tree, eyes ice-cold. "I’ve finally found you."