The Holy Right of a Comic

"That's right, it was four hundred years ago! There is a saying that says that power is not good or evil, but lies in the person who uses it. In the same way, it is undoubtedly a blasphemy against human reason to create a lore belt by the fantasy tree. But as long as it is used properly, it will be the protector of humanity!"

"...Four hundred years ago, you distorted the world and turned the history of mankind into ostentation. At the same moment, I planted the fantasy tree, which completely merged with the world distorted by you, because this is its function. It is indeed difficult to reshape history, but now that the distorted history and fantasy tree have merged into one and become a Lost Belt, then things become simpler, as long as...

Before Roy finished speaking, Pandora's face turned pale, and she said with trembling lips: "...just cut off this tree..."

"You are right, Pandora, as long as this tree is cut off, the distorted world that is integrated with it, and the pretense of human history will disappear completely. I only need to do one thing now. ..."

Roy's 'God's Right Hand' was raised high, and under Pandora's absent-minded gaze, a thousand-meter-long Judgment Sword appeared in that right hand. cut off!

"This thing is, 'Illusion Removal'!!".

Chapter 229 Pandora is a good thing!

If it is a conscious fantasy tree, it can be called a living being, and it naturally has the instinct to survive. When faced with Roy's sword attack, it must do its best to resist.

But the will of this fantasy tree has long been wiped out by Roy. In addition to its original ability, its owner has become Roy. The top of the canopy is cut straight down, just like a dingjiejieniu, splitting the fantasy tree into two sections perfectly from top to bottom!

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

Even though it lost its will, the fantasy tree still had the last instinct as a living being, and it uttered a heartbreaking whimper before it died, but Roy just faced the whining of the fantasy tree indifferently, without any mercy, with the sacred flame Burn this pure white giant tree.

"Boom——"

The giant tree with a height of several thousand meters collapsed, just like the collapse of a mountain peak. Countless branches and fragments fell in the air with flames burning, and turned into ashes before falling to the ground. At the same time, the world turned white. In the vast expanse, Lugnica disappeared, the Phlakia Empire disappeared, the city-state of Kalaragi disappeared, and even the great waterfall at the far end disappeared. The world completely turned into pure white, just like a computer being destroyed formatted.

Pandora just looked at all this indifferently. This charming and delicate witch with extraordinary beauty, she pursed her dry lips, exhausted all the strength in her body, and said with a self-defeating dry smile: "... …You eliminate the whole world with its false history, but what about the real world? How can you guarantee that the history of the real world will develop according to the trajectory you want.”

This was the last place where she could refute Roy, but Pandora's heart was cold and heavy. She knew that she could think of this, and it was impossible for Roy Crowley not to think of it.

"Don't worry, Pandora, I thought of this the moment I planted the fantasy tree four hundred years ago. The false history and the real history exist in parallel. Others may not be able to perceive the parallel world, but I have used the power of the fantasy tree to interfere from the very beginning, and I have already guided the historical development of the real world where you can't see it, and where everyone can't see it."

"...Although it is tiring to use it in one suit, it is worth it in terms of the results. I deleted redundant and wrong information, covered repeated information, and added the information I needed at the same time, borrowing the power of the imaginary tree Manipulating the history of the world, to be honest I suddenly became more curious about the capabilities of this tree."

"But you won't be able to see the real world anymore, and your punishment will begin now."

Pandora's mind tightened, and her delicate body trembled. She stared at Roy nervously, not knowing what his punishment was.

When the two looked at each other, Pandora was completely attracted by Roy's double pupils shining with cross light. Those double pupils were like the most powerful hypnotist in the world, and countless circles were spinning like a million-flower mirror. Then, in that dizziness, Pandora completely lost consciousness.

"Why does this scene look like Li Fan?"

Roy looked at Pandora, who had passed out completely, and secretly slandered himself. If it was Lifan, Roy should implant some other thoughts into Pandora's consciousness at this time, and then turn it into an "untouchable" ', but although Roy didn't do this, in terms of the result, Pandora's fate was not much worse.

With a move in his heart, the spell of 'Golden Sovereign' was activated, directly pulling Pandora's body and soul into the 'Golden Sovereign', and in the world of Roy's mind, this witch would never be able to turn back again. There is no storm.

"Then I'll leave it to you, witches."

Roy murmured to himself, and seemed to be speaking to the sinful witches in the "Witch's Castle". After doing all this, Roy stood at an altitude of several thousand meters with his hands behind his back, looking at this pure white world.

In the blank world after the fantasy tree was 'cut off', there is nothing but the most basic natural environment here, but Roy knows that this situation will disappear soon, this is just the power of the fantasy tree, when this After the blank disappears, it is time for the real history to unfold.

...

In the witch's castle, the unconscious Pandora suddenly opened her eyes. She was lying on the lawn staring blankly at the blue sky. She could hear birds chirping and the breeze blowing in her ears. It is the fragrance of hundreds of flowers, a piece of beauty and tranquility.

"where is this place?"

Pandora subconsciously activates her power, but finds that her 'fake power' has completely lost its effect, and she can't affect this world in the slightest.

When Pandora propped herself up from the lawn and rubbed her aching head, she was stunned by what happened before her eyes.

"Are you awake?"

Seven pairs of beautiful eyes were staring at her, like a zoo visitor looking at a monkey through a glass, with ridicule, playfulness, and pity in her eyes, that feeling deeply hurt Pandora's self-esteem.

"It's you... the Great Sin Witch!"

Pandora's face changed drastically when she saw the seven familiar and unfamiliar women, "...you are not dead, what is this place?!"

The witch who has lost her power is just an ordinary person, even more afraid of death than ordinary people. At this time, Pandora lost her usual calmness and panicked.

"Thanks to you, our bodies did die, but our souls survived."

In front of an exquisite white round table, Echidna, the witch of lust, sits gracefully on it, holding a cup of coffee in her hand, and a gorgeous lace-trimmed parasol on top of her head. As the spokeswoman for the witch, she replaces other witches Communicate with Pandora.

"This is Lord Roy's mental image world, but it's closer to reality than the mental image world, because even the will of the world can't affect it. You can understand Chengguo Tianchao, or the world within the world...Of course For you, this place is hell, where you will not die, but you can feel all the beauty and... pain."

Echidna's face was flushed, and she was faintly excited. She laughed at Pandora, and her words were filled with excitement. She and the other witches were killed by Pandora, and now she can finally take revenge.

A witch is not a magnanimous existence.

"What... are you going to do to me?"

Pandora shrank back and looked at these witches in horror. She knew that her fate would never be better, but she thought that she would become the object and plaything of the witches in the endless future that could be seen. She was terrified of it.

She had killed all the witches, and these witches would never let her go!

"So sisters, how are we going to punish this witch?"

Echidna asked the other witches quite democratically. Anyway, the punishment Pandora faces here is forever, so everyone can put their own ideas on Pandora.

"I don't have any opinion, just do it according to Lord Roy's idea."

The gentle and envious witch shook her head. Although she also hated Pandora, because Satila's ending was the worst. Other witches lost their bodies at most, but Shatila bore four hundred years of infamy.

However, as Shatila's personality, the Envious Witch doesn't know how to impose punishment, because she is too gentle.

When Echidona heard what Satila said, she rolled her eyes secretly, and directly ignored her. Even after four hundred years, even if we have been living together for four hundred years, Echidona's words to Shatila Still can't understand it.

"¨々It's really... troublesome... you can just tear her into pieces."

The lazy witch lying on the ground curled up in a ball said lazily, asking her to use her brain to think about how to punish Pandora would be troublesome for her.

"Typhon will judge her every day!"

The innocent little girl raised her arms, her so-called trial was to make Pandora break her arms and legs every day...

"Let me eat her, it's not like she won't die here, so I have rations every day, I can fry it today, boil it tomorrow, and fry it the day after tomorrow... Ah, Pandora is really It’s a good thing, it’s just as hard to eat as many rabbits.”

The gluttonous witch Daphne who was bound in the coffin spoke weakly, but when it came to eating, the corners of her mouth drooled, and she said the words 'eating people' without any scruples.

"No, eating Pandora will ruin your stomach!"

The other witches are against it.

"Roy said that as long as the temperature is too high, most germs can be eliminated, and I'm not picky."

The gluttonous witch still wanted to quibble, but under the opposition of many witches, she could only admit defeat.

"Anyway, no matter what you do to her, don't let me see it. I don't want to see anyone get hurt in front of me."

The Wrathful Witch Minerva always looked angry, she shook her head and resolutely refused to think of ways to punish.

It wasn't until the end that Camilla, the lust witch (Wang Zhao) raised her little hand tremblingly, and whispered like a shy hamster: "...Pan, Pandora looks pretty, Roy The adults must like her very much, why don't we train her to be what Lord Roy wants."

As soon as she finished speaking, the other witches all looked at her, which made Camilla shrink her neck in fright, and said in fear: "...Yes, is there anything wrong?"

"No, I really think that you have a good idea, Camilla, and you deserve to be a symbol of lust."

"I also agree with Camilla's words, so that Pandora won't get hurt in front of me, and I won't be angry."

Angry Witch Minerva also nodded.

Echidna looked at the witches playfully, she took a sip of the coffee in the cup, and said with a graceful smile: "...The ultimate joy is also the ultimate pain, this is a good idea, but it is really cheap, Mr. Roy gone."

"...Camila, come and do it with me. Use my knowledge and the talent you have inherited from the witch, and let the ostentatious witch perish forever."

The witches finally made a decision.

Pandora looked at all this with chills all over her body. She stood there with her head numb and motionless. When she couldn't use her power, the Sorceress of Lust and the Sorceress of Lust personally acted. The Sorceress of Lust knew everything. With the ability to know everything, she knew that she might really be turned into an eternal 'untouchable'. .

Chapter 230 The new king ascends the throne (end of this volume)

(I planned to write two chapters to write everyone in detail, but thinking about it, this is not the end of the book, so let's end this volume like this.)

(This volume has always planned to write about the witch instead of Wang Xuan, but I had to write about Wang Xuan, so I had to write it.)

(Take a day off tomorrow and continue to update the day after tomorrow.)

(The next volume is said to be about the El-Melloi event book, but it is more accurate to say that it is the world line of Xingyue, and the princess will be written by the way.)

The world has changed—

When the real history replaced the false history, everything has changed dizzyingly since four hundred years ago.

Four hundred years ago, the false witch Pandora tried to use the power of the jealous witch Satila to devour the world, but at the moment when the world was about to be swallowed, the jealous witch got rid of Pandora's 'control', and with other sinful witches They and the "Legend of the Four Heroes" cooperate to fight against the false witch Pandora.

With the efforts of the witches and the "Legendary Four Heroes", the conspiracy of pretending to be a witch went bankrupt, and the witch who tried to destroy the world was killed, but she paid a heavy price for it. Almost all the witches died in the In this war to defend the world, only Polkenika and Roy Crowley survived the "Legendary Four Heroes". Since then, although countries still have confrontations and wars, there has been no more This kind of lunatic trying to destroy the world, the mainland as a whole is developing in peace.

In order to commemorate the witches who died defending the world, Roy Crowley, one of the "Legendary Four Heroes", established the Witch Cult in the name of the witches after the war. The Witch Cult is headed by the Envious Witch and led by seven great sin priests. , using the relics of the witches as a source of power, after four hundred years of development, the Witch Cult has spread across the entire continent, from Lugnica in the east to the city-state of Kararagi in the west, from the Holy Kingdom of Gustik in the north to the south Phlakia Empire.

Except for the existence of the "Gustik Sacred Cult" in the northern country, the development of the Witch Cult is not smooth. In other large and small countries, the Witch Cult has almost monopolized the belief. If people from the earth come here, they will definitely find The development of Witch Cult is exactly the same as the development history of Christianity.

"But it's also false history!"

Crusch Karsten stared dumbfounded at the largest main church in the Royal City of Lugnica. The 'cross' on the top of the church was so conspicuous that people who came to the Royal City of Lugnica could almost see it when they looked up. The magnificent cross on this cathedral.

In "Real History", Roy used the "cross" as the symbol of Witch Cult. Although this sect is officially called Witch Cult, after four hundred years of subtle influence, many people have called it "Cross Cult" '533.

Crusch felt that he was living in a fantasy world. In the "fake history", everyone hated the devil woman, hated the devil woman, and even the name of the witch became a taboo, but in this "true history" ', almost all the people believe in witches, and talk about the names of different witches.

Of course, what the people believe in is not the seven deadly sins of 'greed' and 'jealousy'. The belief of the Witch Cult is to warn people to stay away from 'original sin', and 'doing good' is the foundation of the doctrine. It can be easily accepted, which is why the Witch Church has expanded to the entire continent.

"Historical records have never been true. Four hundred years is enough to bury the real history, but this is already a very gentle method compared to the false witch who forcibly distorts people's thinking."

Priscilla covered half of her pretty face with a folding fan, and said to Crusch next to her in a haughty tone, "...accept the reality, you stubborn woman! Don't do stupid things to make me laugh you."

"I don't need you to tell me, Priscilla!"

Crusch glared at Priscilla beside him, straightened his hat, and walked into Lugnica's palace with his head held high.

Except for the parties involved, no one will remember everything in the "false history", because that is a distorted error. After the "fantasy" is clipped, the wrong things will disappear with the wind, and only a few people still have the "false history". Decorated with hallucinations in 'Memories.

Except for everything related to the Witch Cult, other things in the real history have not changed much. It is still the world situation where there are four big kingdoms and small countries.

Priscilla and the others went to the palace to attend the coronation ceremony of Lugnica's new king, Emilia.

In 'History of Vignettes', silver-haired half-elves are seen as symbols of evil, but in 'Real History', because of the existence of the Witch Cult, silver-haired half-elves are considered holy symbols, so don't bother at all, love The identity of Milia Wangxuan was directly recognized by the public, and the voice was quite high.

Roy did not hide his relationship with the Envious Witch in this real history. The world knows the love between Roy Crowley, one of the "Four Heroes" and the Envious Witch Satila, and as the descendant of the two Emilia, of course, is qualified to inherit Lugnica's throne.

If Emilia doesn't work hard to be a good king, she will go home and inherit the position of the "Jealous Bishop" of the Witch Cult, that is, the "Supreme Bishop".

"Interesting and interesting, the history here is even more interesting."

Priscilla's tone was very excited, this haughty woman's ruby-like eyes narrowed, she didn't know what she was thinking.

"What are you going to do, Priscilla!"

Crusch looked at her warily and asked.

"Compared to everything in Lugnica Kingdom, don't you think the Witch Cult is more interesting? I have decided to join the Witch Cult to compete for the 'Pride Bishop'!"

The woman said out of her mind.

Crusch was stunned for a moment, then complained: "...You don't need to compete at all, you are 'arrogant', right?"

...

In the Lugnica Palace, Priscilla Balier, Crusch Karsten, Anastasia Hessin, and even Reinhardt were all on the two sides, slightly bowing their heads towards the Passers-by on the red carpet showed their respect. Roy Crowley was like the Pope in the Middle Ages. He was standing in front of the throne with his hands dragging the crown and waiting, looking at Emilia in the queen's long dress, who was a little nervous. Nervously walked through the long red carpet, stepped up the steps and walked in front of him.

"Don't be nervous, Emilia...it will be over soon, after the ceremony is over, come to the back garden."

Roy blinked at Emilia, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the silver-haired half-elf blushed. She nodded her head without a trace, and then lowered her head eagerly, letting Roy wear the gorgeous crown on the on her head.

"In the name of the 'Chairman' of the Council of Sages, in the name of the dragon Polkenika, and in the name of the Witch Cult, hereby canonize Emilia as the king of the Dragon Kingdom Lugnica, a subject of Lugnica Come and meet your new king!"

Following Roy's loud announcement, the nervous Emilia turned around, clenched her fists and stared at the high-level Lugnica kingdom in the main hall. The king issued a declaration of allegiance.

"Long live Your Majesty Emilia I!"

"Long live Your Majesty Emilia I!"

Amidst the shouts of the ministers, the cheers of the crowd from afar outside the palace became more and more one after another. Roy looked at Emilia at a loss with a smile on his face, but pretended to be very calm and asked the ministers to stand up.

The Lugnica royal family is almost extinct, and from today onwards, this country will also be called 'Crowley'.

'I have paved all the roads for Emilia, and it will depend on how she walks in the next ten or twenty years. '

...

In the dungeon of Wangcheng, Roy saw Subaru Natsuki who was sitting in the cell with blank eyes. Because of the changes in the world line and because the "history of pretense" was broken, everything that Subaru Natsuki did had long been dismissed. History denies it, but he also committed many crimes, and has been imprisoned in a cell for a period of time.

When Roy came here, Natsuki Subaru just looked up at him, then lowered his head again, feeling lifeless.