The witch thought I am a Demon God
Chapter 763 - 403

Chapter 763: 403

"One by one, there are hardly any living people left."

Having said this, the man naturally waited for the knight standing beside him to respond. However, when he turned around, his pupils contracted sharply. The two official knights at his side had been infected by the radiation of the Three-headed Black Sheep, undergoing severe transformations. Their bodies shrunk and white wool sprouted from their skin.

They had become the young of sheep-men.

These two sheep youngsters did not start attacking him, instead, they were looking for females among the caravan, their mouths drooling continuously.

The Three-headed Black Sheep provokes unrestrained desires for procreation in humans, which forms the essence of life.

Its tribes are the epitome of this.

The nobleman turned around to see his entire caravan had turned into baby sheep. He looked down at his own hands and did not find anything abnormal.

"What happened? Why am I the only one who’s unaffected?"

"Am I the only one special?"

Under the continual radiation of the Subspace power of the Three-headed Black Sheep, he slowly began to lose his sanity. His eyes filled with insanity and were shrouded by bloodshot veins.

...

The Three-headed Black Sheep judged that it was the right time and was set at the center of the ritual

It was to descend on the human nobility at the center of the ritual. And just when it pounced, it felt as though it had hit a wall.

The wall kept him outside the noble man’s body.

The Three-headed Black Sheep looked at the charismatic middle-aged man in the center of the ritual with astonishment. Before it could understand why, it saw the middle-aged man opening his eyes, with the burning golden flames in them.

"It’s the Fire of Law!" The Three-headed Black Sheep’s body was engulfed by the Fire of Law. Even its real body, burned by the flame, suffered immense damage in an instant.

In the end, the law is the power opposite to the power of Subspace.

The Three-headed Black Sheep instantaneously realized what had just happened.

The prayer language contrived by the believers and the sacrificial ritual pieced together with countless false church rituals, incredibly pointed toward a real spirit, and let the spirit’s consciousness enter the man’s body.

How could a human body possibly accommodate two grand consciousness?

This is why the Three-headed Black Sheep, despite having secured all the opportunity, still could not enter the human body, and truly descend upon the Magic Black Forest.

Enraged, the Three-headed Black Sheep’s body displayed subspace fluctuations. After all, the Fire of Law was merely the dispersed universal laws. It was not difficult for the power of the Subspace to confront such dispersed laws.

The flames on its body gradually lessened.

The middle-aged nobleman stood up from the stone table and opened his right hand towards the Black Sheep.

The believers around him seemed unfazed by the anomaly. Their blind fanaticism had been answered, they continued to recite the prayer language and thanked their descending god.

The Three-headed Black Sheep, was shocked to realise its entire body abruptly ablaze.

The Fire of Law, now backed by the Sun God’s power

Engulfed the entire essence of the Three-headed Black Sheep within a thousandth of a second.

Facing near-death, the Three-headed Black Sheep finally recognized the root of the problem. "Something is wrong, this is the power of the Divine King. How could a bunch of stupid humans with a sham of a ritual summon the Divine King?"

"What a joke?"

"Was someone scheming against me? Such a ritual can’t even summon a True God, let alone the Divine King, especially when the ritual and faith are completely false. Where would you find a True God who would answer such a deceitful ritual and poisonous faith?"

The Fire of Law, bolstered by the help of the Sun, was something the Three-headed Black Sheep absolutely couldn’t resist.

The essence of the Subspace, shown on its intensely burning body, would decay continuously from its character, akin to a watercolour painting about to melt, starting to fade and become transparent.

The middle-aged nobleman looked up, casting a contemptuous glance at it. "So, this is your true nature."

"This is deep-seated despotism."

"You’re not a spirit, yet you possess the characteristics of a spirit, which is because you were birthed from the subspace, not you. Hence, I conclude that the entire subspace is the inner world of a giant spirit. That’s why the witches of the Magic Black Forest turn pale at its mention."

Although... the Witch King, and even the Witch Queen, might not necessarily fear this kind of power.

The three-headed black sheep laughed loudly: "There you are mistaken. And you call yourself the Divine King, you fool, I am uncontrollable reproduction."

The middle-aged nobleman replied: "No, I was not referring to you, but the subspace."

A flaming Phoenix appeared over one of the heads of the three-headed black sheep.

Only in an instant, one of the heads of the three-headed black sheep was completely consumed and distorted in the flames of the Phoenix Sun.

The three-headed black sheep laughed heartily. "Destroying one of my heads is meaningless."

The power of subspace emanated from its body and the fearful power that could influence everything helped regenerate the head of the three-headed black sheep.

But the middle-aged nobleman sighed. "Because it is an embodiment of tyranny, it can’t manipulate the power of the subspace within its body and needs entities like you to utilize its power. This is mainly because tyranny is not the same as centralization. Tyranny is almost synonymous with usurpation."

The flaming Phoenix in the sky suddenly grew two more heads.

In this way, it was as if the Phoenix had become a three-headed Phoenix.

The three-headed Phoenix attacked the three-headed black sheep again. This time, the three-headed black sheep lost all of its heads in an instant.

The three-headed black sheep was taken aback as it realised it was about to die.

It wasn’t a spirit. Spirits don’t die. Even if they do, they’d just go deep into the Star Realm, enter the Tomb of the Gods and await resurrection after a hundred years.

However, it was a product of subspace.

If it died, it would truly disappear.

The three-headed black sheep had once removed death from its divine bodies with its own hands. Theoretically, it wouldn’t die, but that was only in relation to mortals.

This might already make mortals feel as if it was omnipotent.

But in front of Ra, all one needs to do is gently push death back into its body.

Thus, the three-headed black sheep sensed the call of death.

The most pitiful thing was that, just like mortals, it was being called by death, not beckoned by the Tomb of Gods in the deep Star Realm like a spirit.

It never considered itself as a life form on the same level as humans.

But in the face of death, it was no different from humans.

The subspace power gained from the three-headed black sheep was intercepted by Ra and then transferred to the body of Ivita, which was already purified by the sun and completely subdued.

"It’s almost time, your power is approaching ours." said ’Ivita’, who had entered the body of the middle-aged nobleman. He swept his gaze across the remaining two hundred or so believers.

These believers looked at him with excitement.

The believers thought they had truly summoned the Sun God and even killed the demon that had been oppressing them.

The Black Knights, however, gazed at the middle-aged nobleman very seriously.

They were uncertain about what had entered the body of this human.

The Knight Regiment’s Leader unsheathed his Knight Sword at ’Ivita’, but only held it for less than two seconds. Suddenly he kneeled on one knee before ’Ivita’, who was manipulating others’ bodies. "The Iron Crown has informed me that you are not an enemy, but a successor."

He looked at Ivita, his eyes filled with fervor. "The Iron Crown needs a powerful successor like you to wear."

"Only you can wield such power."

...

Tens of kilometers away in the underground library, Ivita came to his senses. He turned to the Hierarch of the Sun God Sect and the Iron Maiden and said, "I just had a dream. I seemed to see more than a thousand believers summoning me, and I killed something."

"To verify this conjecture, I want to go to the location I saw in my dream."