Chapter 564:

Chapter 564:

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Destiny!

The Ultimate Witch was cursed by the power of the Outer God, destined to eternal misery and ultimately to the most tragic fate.

The remaining flesh that still lingered in this world was even consumed by the very people she once saved.

A great betrayal pierced her entire life.

The witch was born amidst despair.

Betrayed time and time again, met with tragic ends, enduring every torment World had to offer, she sought a way to break free from this fate, amidst pain and despair.

There was only one solution!

To become a god.

Only by becoming a true deity could one escape ever so slightly from the vast web of destiny.

No longer suffocating.

She resorted to desperate measures, embarking on a quest to find various ways to become a god, including seeking the power of the Babel Tower, hoping to become a god with the aid of the Savior.

Now, everything had finally succeeded.

Merete Chambers’ expression was now calmer than ever before.

"Finally, is this the moment?"

This day, I had been waiting for too long.

She understood deep down in her heart.

From this day on, that destined tragic fate would no longer forever restrain oneself.

As the golden heart blossomed, resembling a massive flower, it scattered colorful rays of light. Bathed in the endless glow, Merete Chambers closed her eyes and silently embraced the elevation of her own soul.

"It’s the Ultimate Ritual! Solitary, act quickly!"

Solitary finally shouted in a cruel manner, reminding his boss that he must intervene to disrupt the opponent’s plan to become a god.

Otherwise, everything could be too late.

An endless wave of anger swept over.

Solitary, the god of the Tower organization, was once the most loyal disciple of the God of Games and Gambles.

He finally stopped caring about the consciousness of this world before him, even if it meant causing permanent damage to his own strength, he had to make a move at this moment.

The enormous power of anger condensed into an invisible substance, aiming to crush the witch along with the entire island.

The witch had not yet reached the divine throne.

Just a little bit more!

Although it was just a moment away, she was about to perish immediately!

The tragic fate would not be altered in any way.

It seemed as if everything was destined.

Merete Chambers closed her eyes, unwavering, willing to accept whatever outcome, as it unfolded, at this very moment.

"Hmm?" a voice from the heavens uttered, seemingly incredulous about what had transpired.

Nightfall descended.

The sky suddenly turned dark, and darkness enveloped everything.

A faint, mystical night power emerged, shielding the witch from a fatal blow. The boundless rage was temporarily held back for a few brief seconds.

Just a few seconds, but it was the most crucial moment that could change destiny.

The mighty wave made a tremendous roaring sound.

The witch stood tall above the sky.

"Is this the end?"

"Thank you, Savior of the Babel Tower, you have helped me become a god... I have never felt so wonderful before."

Merete Chambers expressed her gratitude, with a sincerity she had never felt before.

[It’s nothing...]

[Helping you is actually helping myself as well.]

Bai Yan quietly gave his answer, and, in doing so, he truly felt something.

That was when the witch’s fondness for herself took another level up.

This was only natural.

After all, he had helped her fulfill a long-standing wish.

Power Possession·Moon Witch!

Although he could only use a small amount, Bai Yan still discovered Merete Chambers’ divine power.

Just moments ago, when facing Solitary in battle, she only used the Ruin-level Relic to contend with him, without using her divine power.

So that’s how it was.

It was like this...

Merete Chambers’ innate power is the "Witch’s Tome," along with its derived abilities of "Judgment" and "Deception of Lies."

After becoming a deity, she discovered even more mighty divine powers and authority.

"The Witch’s Original Sin: A World’s Creation"

She was able to create an incredibly realistic illusionary world, drawing herself and all her perceived targets into it.

In this enchanted stage, anyone with a stature not significantly higher than hers would momentarily lose their powers, while also forgetting their past memories and living in the fabricated world, experiencing various events carefully crafted by her.

Only those who truly acknowledge their own sins can recollect their true identity, break free, and become immune to this ability forevermore.

And those who cannot recognize themselves will become deeply entangled within it, forever unable to break free, gradually transforming into pitiful slaves under the witch’s control.

[The power of rules is a formidable special ability... But for certain enemies with unshakable spirits, it may prove to be of no use whatsoever.]

The capturing range is within "perception." In that case, could she instantly pull in all the people of the entire continent now?

As if casting an endless moonlit spell in a mere thought.

If they could advance further and become higher deities, it would be possible to capture all the people on the entire planet in an instant.

[Merete Chambers.]

"Hmm?"

The witch raised an eyebrow.

"What’s wrong?"

[Your magical powers are very impressive, and now they belong to me as well.]

Bai Yan was just joking, of course.

Merete Chambers smiled, a playful tone in her voice. "Hehe, you’re quite a rascal, you know. But, I guess it’s inevitable... After all, you are my master, so naturally you have full control over me."

"If, if you don’t want to... I would also be happy to take everything from you, and control you."

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