In the second half of the party, accompanied by the three big Witchs, Sylutia walked down the steps and saw many young and powerful Witchs in the mansion. Most of these people came from the three strongest Witch factions, but there were also some members of small Witch organizations.
"Is that the Mr. Sylutia you are talking about Comia?" In the corner of the mansion, an older and mature Witch, with his companions beside him, pointed curiously at the silver-haired girl in the center of the crowd.
"Yes." Comia nodded slightly, looking at that figure with envy and admiration.
"How about you come up and say hello?" asked the elder Witch on the side.
"Let's wait. There are fewer people. I can't squeeze in now." Comia shook his head.
"Tia, Tia She is a big shot now." There was a trace of disappointment in her voice.
If it were ten years ago, she would have rushed over to say hello cheerfully, but now Comia has experienced a lot of things in the world. When she matures, she can no longer be as carefree as she was when she was young. She has begun to understand the complexity of the world and the huge gap in rank.
Now she is still only a third-level Witch. When attending such a party, she will get only a few invitations from the organization. She cannot do anything too outrageous to avoid causing trouble.
The relationship between Witchs is quite complicated, including love and care within the same faction, strict seniority relationship, and competition between different factions.
Time passed slowly, and until the end of the party, Comia could not find an idle state next to Sylutia. From the beginning to the end, there were people surrounding the silver-haired figure, introducing themselves to her, hoping to get acquainted with this new star who was destined to rise.
Even though Sylutia is not a pure Witch, her status is not lower than that of the three leaders of the Witch faction on the scene, and her reputation and influence are even greater on the entire continent.
What Comia faces now is an unimaginably huge gap and gap. Even if Sylutia doesn't care, Comia can no longer ignore it like it did in the past.
After the party ended, Comia still did not come forward. Before leaving, he waved to Sylutia from a distance and then left the mansion.
The next day, Sylutia met the person Woodland Stream Witch"Melusina who invited her. The place where they met was by a waterhole in the forest.
The ancient gray rocks are laid on the grass in the forest. Inside is a quiet and not deep pool of water. Melusina with thin purple hair is standing in the pool, with long hair fluttering in the wind, as smart as a ribbon.
The aura of this witch was quiet and particularly distant and ethereal. When Sylutia approached the pool, she slowly opened her eyes.
Then a breeze blew up, carrying the water in the pool to form a thin film of water, covering the two of them.
"In this way, our conversation will not be perceived by Hour." The hair in front of her forehead fluttered, revealing the smoky eyes like purple mist underneath. Seventh Order·Mist Shadow·Nightmare·Spiral Fish The three powers of Aspect Power are perfectly blended in her body, regardless of each other, showing a state of incomparable harmony. She does not have the ostentation and personality of other Witch at all, and is as ethereal as a veil in a smoke cage.
In response to this, Sylutia also felt a little nervous, took a deep breath, and then continued to step forward to the other party.
"Caiqilie should have told you a lot of things yesterday. I don't need to explain too much." The other party continued.
"Yes, senior Melusina." Sylutia nodded.
"We witches first appeared in Eighth Era, the era after the death of Silver Moon Dragon." The other party continued to tell.
"Originally, Witchs could escape the shackles of the physical body and live forever in dreams, but with the fragmentation of Dream Worlds, those once powerful Witchs had to find a way out, and then there were witches."
"Compared with other beings who have been blessed by Hour and become immortal, the witch's way of immortality is unique. We transform our destiny into a complete spiritual consciousness life similar to a dream, and then use it as a template to project our body and life again."
"So, you can understand that in fact, we no longer exist in the world, but exist in the dream world created by ourselves. The real body is just a shell recreated to facilitate movement."
"Our real "body" is the dream, and it is also the dream that is integrated with our destiny."
"As long as the dream is not destroyed, we can be reborn again and again, immortal." As she spoke, she raised her finger lightly, and a stream of delicate water flow surrounded Rotation, and then continued to divide. Sylutia saw countless fragmented figures from the flowing water, and these figures were all the images of Melusina, Real and Illusory.
"Now, there are two roads in front of you. One is to continue to follow the footsteps of Melancholy" and become Saintess of Silver Radiance Church, gradually approaching the personality of Angel. The other is to transform into Seventh Order. New born witch, your own existence will be hidden in the dream. At the moment when Dream World is broken, even if Phantom Black Rabbit "has both Nightmare" and Radiant Moon "Aspect Power" it will be difficult to track you down.
"On the former path, you will inevitably face Phantom Black Rabbit", and the outcome is unpredictable, while the latter is relatively stable and can survive in the world for a long time."
"Choose, this is your destiny, and we will give you different responses based on your choice."
After listening, Sylutia lowered his head and meditated. He did not answer immediately, but thought about the difference between the two paths.
"If I become a witch, won't I face Phantom Black Rabbit?"
"Yes, even if you take the Radiant Moon" path and become a witch, because of Dream World's isolation, you will not be able to exert great influence on the Radiant Moon" path. Affected by this, you will automatically lose the qualification to be promoted to Hour, so that person will no longer be hostile to you, but will win you over and give you some benefits so that you can maintain the order of "Radiant Moon"."
Hearing this obviously easier choice, Sylutia felt worried in his heart. Do the witches hope that they will continue to follow Melancholy's Saintess path, or do they hope that they can become a new witch?
According to the obvious benefits, the latter is obviously safer and more stable, but judging from the expressions of the three big Witch yesterday, the witches seem to be more willing to resurrect Silver Moon Dragon than to watch Phantom Black Rabbit take their place.
As if she knew the doubts in Sylutia's heart, the witch continued to speak.
"You don't need to guess our tendencies in your mind. In fact, when I ask you, I have already prepared two suitable results."
"No matter which one you choose, it will be beneficial to us." The other party explained straightforwardly.
As a witch who has lived for a long time, she no longer uses clumsy calculations to plan things, but uses options that the other party cannot escape as a guide to make things move into the future she foresees.
Is that so?----Sylutia feels that he is still too young, and the knowledge and information he possesses cannot take advantage of these witches who have lived for thousands of years.
"If I choose the second path, will I have to gradually leave "Silver Radiance Church" and return to the Woodland?"
"Yes, because the strength of Silver Radiance Church" is like an inescapable cage that traps you, and you will eventually be destroyed by "Phantom Black Rabbit" in that cage."
"What if I choose the first path?"
"In this way, you will collide head-on with Phantom Black Rabbit" in the future. At that time, Silver Radiance Church" will inevitably break out into a war with the Moon Rabbit" clan. At the same time, the disaster brought by Hour will also affect the entire continent."
"If I fight with Phantom Black Rabbit" in the future, whose side will you be on?"
"We will stand on the side of the winner." The other party answered without any secret, but Sylutia was not angry about it, but just asked more calmly.
"Then how can I let you see my hope of victory?"
"If you can find Silver Moon Dragon's burial place and obtain his inheritance, all of our Witch factions and witches will become your followers."
"That's it, that's it--"
At this time Sylutia also fully understood the witch's intention of inviting her here.
"I know, I will accept this challenge, and before that, I will not involve any Witch factions or witches."
"I wish you all your wishes, Radiant Moon's Favor's destined daughter." The witch closed her eyes again, and then the surrounding water curtain dispersed, and the other party
It's like a hookah disappearing.