Whispers

Jenna swiftly navigated through the illusory Tunnel of the Mirror World, which were as dense as a spider web, and finally found a path that led to her destination.

Before she arrived at the Special Mirror World, she saw the "The Fool" standing there quietly, his figure constantly flickering, his appearance almost identical to the description in the Church Holy Scripture, and she also saw the Distortion phantoms that were quickly filling the edge of the Special Mirror World.

Upon witnessing that enormous, inhuman-like phantom, Jenna was suddenly overcome by a powerful urge to destroy, to spread Calamity, and to indulge in unbridled Pleasure.

She almost couldn't suppress the not-so-obvious Divinity within her.

What is this? In her shock and disbelief, Jenna barely managed to control her emotions and desires.

Behind the Mirror-Behind Region, where Gray-White Stone Platform stands and Bone Statue is placed.

Franca and "Black Witch" Clarisse fought fiercely for a while, and apart from each breaking a few "Mirror Substitute" and turning the place into a Gray-White cave, neither of them suffered any real damage.

Seizing the opportunity when the "Mirror Projection" shattered and she appeared at the edge of the Mirror-Behind Region, the "Black Witch" looked at Franca and said with barely concealed surprise, "You've absorbed a lot of the ' Unaging ' Potion?"

Clearly, what surprised her was not that Franca had become an "Witch of Unaging," but that Franka was in excellent condition, with her emotions and desires effectively under control and not affected by her own deliberate "Fascination."

This doesn't seem like the behavior of someone who has only been promoted to "Witch of Unaging" for a few months.

It's important to understand that the "Witch of Unaging" takes centuries to digest her essence. Newcomers may need several years, or even more than a decade, to remain in a state of unstable emotions and desires. Even when faced with the "Fascination" of Witch of the same level, it's difficult for them to resist, unless they are in the throes of passionate love or have just experienced a deeply moving relationship for which they would die for the other person.

Franca was happy to talk and stall for time, waiting for her chance.

As she dodged another wave of attacks from the "Black Witch," she smiled and retorted, "If I said I'd completely digested the ' Unaging ' Potion, would you Loss of Control?"

She was using this boasting to reveal facts that were hard for the other "Witch of Unaging" to induce emotional fluctuations in the "Black Witch."

When she experiences emotional fluctuations, she may be able to "Fascination" her target, making them admire her and unwilling to take action, ultimately leading to their defeat and death.

The Black Witch's gaze suddenly froze.

She was clearly unwilling to believe that Franca could digest the "Unaging" Potion, which normally takes hundreds of years to fully digest, in just a few months, but Franka's excellent condition seemed to corroborate her earlier statement.

Taking advantage of the "Black Witch's" emotional fluctuation, Franca smiled sweetly.

This made Clarisse, the "Black Witch," pound her heart, just like when she first experienced the meaning of Women Charm from the Statue the "Primordial Witch."

Having gained experience, she immediately realized something was wrong, so she made her Mirror Self stand out from the other side, using "Fascination" on herself.

You're "Fascination" yourself!

With a whoosh, Franca, who had somehow donned the "Face of Mystery," unleashed a beam of clear light from her goggles, which were made up of Gears, springs, rivets, and other Parts, and it struck the "Black Witch."

Amidst the tug-of-war between the two "Fascination" powers, the "Black Witch" regained some clarity and used the "Mirror Substitute" ahead of time.

Her body degenerated into Mirror, Mirror was then completely shattered, falling to the ground in fragments barely visible to the naked eye.

The "Black Witch's " Mirror Self emerged, only to be stopped by Franca's Mirror Self.

--Upon reaching the "Witch of Unaging" stage, if the battle takes place in the real world, the Witch ' Mirror Self still cannot directly participate. However, if the battlefield is within the Mirror World and the original body enters there, the Witch can team up with their Mirror Self to attack the enemy, essentially a two-on-one fight.

Having escaped the attack, the "Black Witch" swiftly appeared on the other side of the Mirror-Behind Region, smiling without anger, and said, "I told you before that there were two Concealment Honorific Name in the Primordial Witch. Do you want to know them now?"

"Now you're going to mention those two Concealment Honorific Name? Isn't this a trap?" Franca answered without hesitation, "No!"

The figure of the "Black Witch" suddenly appeared in layers, everywhere, like entering a maze made entirely of Mirror.

Her voice reached Franca's ears from all directions:

The fourth Honorific Name is:

"The Female Body of the Primordial Witch God!"

The Female Body of the Primordial Witch God? Holy crap! Franca was stunned for a moment, almost getting hit by the "Black Witch," but managed to escape the crisis by using "Mirror Substitute" beforehand.

The eastern side of the Sonia Sea is known as the "Forsaken Land."

At the top of the endless mountain range, the darkness suddenly expanded to become transparent.

Through the transparency, a huge Cross can be vaguely seen, with two people nailed to Cross, one head up and feet down, the other feet up and head down, sharing a single body, like conjoined twins.

Below this cross is a Chaos surface of water that seems to encompass all colors and all possibilities. Something underwater seems to be gripping the base of the Cross, pulling it Depths into the earth and causing it to slowly sink.

In an indescribable Gloom.

Lumian, now Gray-White Stone Statues with only a sliver of thought remaining, suddenly smelled a fragrance like the blooming of night-blooming flowers, the scent that every male longs for most.

Long Dress, seemingly made of White Bone, peeled away before his eyes and fell to the ground, revealing a perfect body that would move even stones and defy the rules themselves.

Those slick, thick, snake-like black hairs began to move gently over Lumian's body, and her moon-like body sat in Lumian's lap, wrapping around him as if boneless.

Heat and coldness arise simultaneously, and a moist sensation ripples between their bodies, flowing with ambiguity.

Lumian felt as if he were naked, being coiled and gently rubbed by a giant Python, or as if he were enveloped in the most Charm Pleasure, sometimes in Heaven, sometimes in Hell.

The snake-like, smooth black hair, the fair and delicate hands, the moist, slightly parted pink lips, and the skin so delicate it seemed like it would break at the slightest touch yet so elastic—these elements alternately approached Lumian's face, neck, chest, and abdomen, sometimes lightly touching, sometimes pressing against, sometimes gently caressing, sometimes trying to merge with her.

The soft, gentle voice of before had become alluring and seductive, weeping with joy as Lumian reached Heaven, and drifting into a near-dreamy murmur after his fall into Hell:

Neither the remnant souls within the ' River of Eternal Darkness ' nor the Beyonder Characteristic within the ' Blue Avenger's ' treasure vault are the true reliance for Tudor's Resurrection...

"It's good if they can grow naturally, it doesn't matter if they can't, as long as they shape you into a person..."

"The true Resurrection Arrangement of Tudor is set up here with me..."

The sound carried a subtle, ambiguous sweetness, causing even the Stone Statues of Lumian to become so aroused that cracks appeared on its Gray-White.

A sweet, fragrant scent wafted into his ears, rising and falling, accompanied by a hint of laughter:

"Tudor is willing to believe in me, I will not let Him down..."

Do you know why only Judith's Descendants remain of His, and all the others have perished?

"I Curse them, some with direct Curse, some with Curse of Destiny..."

"Tudor can only rely on me now..."

Lumian's remaining thoughts, amidst the ebb and flow of life, were inexplicably gripped by fear because of these words.

He didn't understand why the "Primordial Witch" Cheek would have intercourse with him at this time, why she wanted to control his pleasure and Pain, or why she said these things.

All he knew was that this "Witch" in the truest sense was insane.

With a slightly hoarse voice, he pressed close to Lumian's body and chuckled softly in his ear:

"I am very satisfied with this body; it will belong to Tudor..."

"I have waited for over a thousand years, and finally the best opportunity has arrived, one that can both Resurrection Tudor and fulfill the unfinished dream of both Him and me..."

Do you know what the ' Witch ' Pathway symbolizes?

Lumian could not answer, for he was now merely a Gray-White Stone Statues, Stone Statues that indulged in ultimate Pleasure and occasionally entered Heaven.

The beautiful Women voice was slightly breathless:

"It symbolizes Calamity and the Apocalypse, and also the Feminine Aspect of the Original Creator."

What does the "Hunter" Pathway symbolize? It symbolizes war and destruction, and also the Masculine Aspect of the Original Creator.

Do you know that the Original Creator was both mad and rational, both self-destructive and eager to survive?

"What do you think such a creator would do while destroying itself?"

"He could wait for the final Aggregation to arrive, so why create an invisible Barrier to prevent the ' Outer Deity ' from chaotically seizing and initiating the Aggregation?"

"As the Source of reason and wisdom, doesn't He desire a stable existence?"

Even though Lumian's mind was almost blank, he had extra thoughts at this moment.

At the same time, he vaguely sensed the purpose of the "Primordial Witch" having intercourse with him and saying those words:

To harmonize Yin and Yang, to restore balance, and to make final preparations for the Resurrection of Alista Tudor...

A woman's voice, heavy with breaths and alternating between sobs and laughter, asked Lumian from the back of her throat, "Do you know what the Primordial One Feminine Aspect plus the Primordial One Masculine Aspect equals?"

What happens when the Feminine Aspect and Masculine Aspect of a thing are combined?

Lumian's last thoughts froze.

The Mirror-Behind Region is filled with Gray-White stones.

Franca, intimidated by the fourth stage of the "Primordial Witch's " Honorific Name, was immediately at a disadvantage and barely managed to get through the most difficult stage.

She could die and wait to Resurrection through the Sleeping Mirror, but that would waste too much time.

Just then, Black Witch 'Clarisse voice came from the side again:

"The Primordial Witch fifth Honorific Name was..."

Franca wanted to stop him, but couldn't find a suitable way. Compared to that, deafening herself would be much easier.

Future make that move, the "Black Witch's " next words echoed with a smile:

The Primordial Witch fifth Honorific Name was:

"The Original Creator in the Mirror!"