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Miss Witch’s Devotion Has Gone… Twisted

Chapter 680: Birth of Consciousness · Nov 12, 2026

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651 Chapter 652: Siren 2026-11-12
652 Chapter 653: Siren Weapons 2026-11-12
653 Chapter 654: The Village That Worships the Observer 2026-11-12
654 Chapter 655: Gabriel’s Information 2026-11-12
655 Chapter 656: Seraphina Is Gabriel 2026-11-12
656 Chapter 657: The Sleeping Naclis 2026-11-12
657 Chapter 658: Awakening 2026-11-12
658 Chapter 659: The Wrath Witch 2026-11-12
659 Chapter 660: Ambush 2026-11-12
660 Chapter 661: The Fear of a True God 2026-11-12
661 Chapter 662: The Observer’s Power 2026-11-12
662 Chapter 663: Loren’s Credibility 2026-11-12
663 Chapter 664: Successful Escape 2026-11-12
664 Chapter 665: Searching for the Merfolk 2026-11-12
665 Chapter 666: The Name of the Wrath Witch 2026-11-12
666 Chapter 667: The Drowned Bone Pirate Crew 2026-11-12
667 Chapter 668: Extreme Terror 2026-11-12
668 Chapter 669: A Familiar Merfolk 2026-11-12
669 Chapter 670: The Right to Interpret Faith 2026-11-12
670 Chapter 671: I Am Your God 2026-11-12
671 Chapter 672: The New Princess 2026-11-12
672 Chapter 673: Real and Fake Elders 2026-11-12
673 Chapter 674: The Elders’ Plan 2026-11-12
674 Chapter 675: Damn, I’ve Become a Stand-in 2026-11-12
675 Chapter 676: The Faith of the Merfolk 2026-11-12
676 Chapter 677: Settling Accounts with the Elders 2026-11-12
677 Chapter 678: Handling the Aftermath 2026-11-12
678 Chapter 679: Gwen’s Message 2026-11-12
679 Chapter 680: Birth of Consciousness 2026-11-12
680 Chapter 681: Collector 2026-11-12
681 Chapter 682: Anna Walked Ahead of Naclis 2026-11-12
682 Chapter 683: The Difference Between the Reflection and the Original 2026-11-12
683 Chapter 684: The Detective’s Letter 2026-11-12
684 Chapter 685: Opened Up in One Second 2026-11-12
685 Chapter 686: Feel Despair 2026-11-12
686 Chapter 687: Wheel of Fortune 2026-11-12
687 Chapter 688: An Invitation to the Concert 2026-11-12
688 Chapter 689: Confession 2026-11-12
689 Chapter 690: News from Home 2026-11-12
690 Chapter 691: Mythical Creatures in the War 2026-11-12
691 Chapter 692: The King of the World 2026-11-12
692 Chapter 693: Luna’s Growth 2026-11-12
693 Chapter 694: Please, Save Me 2026-11-12
694 Chapter 695: Jessica’s Plight 2026-11-12
695 Chapter 696: The Stalemated Battlefield 2026-11-12
696 Chapter 697: An Unexpected Turn 2026-11-12
697 Chapter 698: The Ark Demon 2026-11-12
698 Chapter 699: Instant Kill 2026-11-12
699 Chapter 699 The Chariot Card 2026-11-12
700 Chapter 700 Jessica’s Parents 2026-11-12

”Wasn’t Gwen destroyed? Besides, she’s just a puppet. How could she possibly sing...”

Loren found it hard to believe this had happened, but he quickly guessed something:

”Don’t tell me this is Cassian’s price...”

Only something related to Cassian could explain such an absurd situation. Who else would go to such lengths to pull off something like this?

Still, this matter was highly suspicious. Life and death were the Primal Songstress’s authority. It was extremely difficult for anyone else, even other gods, to create life.

Even the God of Bountiful Harvest’s flesh giant trees were ”born,” not created by Him.

”Forget it, I’ll understand once I see her.”

Loren even considered a far-fetched possibility: that Cassian had actually pulled the Gwen from another dimension over here. Such a thing wasn’t impossible.

The status of Outer Gods was incredibly high. They didn’t exist in just this dimension. They could appear in other dimensions as well, and could even invade multiple dimensions simultaneously.

So compared to the Outer Gods, the Orthodox Gods really were on a far lower tier.

Of course, no matter how fierce the Outer Gods were, the Perpetual Observer and the Final Singer were their strictest parents.

At the same time, Loren felt a bit of anticipation. If Cassian could pull Gwen over, could He also pull other virtual characters over?

Though that seemed unlikely. The Final Singer was asleep, not dead. If the Outer Gods got too cocky, it wasn’t impossible that They’d be angered back awake.

To confirm Gwen’s situation, Loren quickly headed to Cecelia’s residence. Along the way, he didn’t forget to burn down a newspaper office while he was at it.

He had always been the type to repay any slight, never letting vengeance wait overnight if he could help it, and never skipping revenge just because the grievance was small.

Even if it caused him no real loss whatsoever, as long as something annoyed him, he would seek retribution as much as possible.

...

Burning the newspaper office didn’t waste much of Loren’s time. Soon, Loren arrived back at Cecelia’s doorstep. In truth, not long had passed since he’d last left.

Loren knocked on the door. This time, the head that peeked through the gap wasn’t Cecelia’s, but a head with blue hair.

Loren was very familiar with those eyes, because he had personally installed them himself.

”Master?”

Seeing that it was Loren outside the door, Gwen suddenly grew excited. She pushed the door open and gave Loren a hug, her spiral-shaped twin tails swaying behind her.

”No, wait. Weren’t you dismantled by the God of Light and Fire?”

”I don’t know. It seems the fire didn’t reach me.”

Gwen scratched her head, looking confused.

”Then how do you have consciousness?”

”That should be related to you, right?”

”Me?”

Loren pointed at himself, looking bewildered.

But thinking carefully, it really was possible. After all, only someone of his status could touch the threshold of creation.

”I can’t explain the exact principle either. Anyway, we exist depending on you, or maybe depending on your memories...”

”Memories?”

Looking at Gwen’s vacant, dopey expression, Loren suddenly felt some regret.

Gwen was right. They really did depend on Loren’s memories. He shouldn’t have created these two based on that crappy little skit.

And Loren also confirmed that this was definitely Cassian’s doing, and that He Himself didn’t know exactly what would happen either. He just did it anyway.

Using Loren’s memories as a template, He gave them consciousness. Though whether they counted as life now was another question entirely.

”Scarlett, come try putting Gwen into the space.”

”Oh.”

Scarlett came over and gave it a try. Gwen didn’t resist. The next moment, Gwen vanished from the spot.

”Just as I thought... Even Cassian’s ability can’t truly create life. Gwen is essentially an object that has gained consciousness...”

After confirming this, Loren had Scarlett release Gwen again.

”What does it feel like inside the Life Thief space?”

”Not much of a feeling, really. It just felt like the whole world disappeared.”

”You call that not much? Wasn’t it uncomfortable?”

”It was fine. As long as I’m still alive, nothing’s really uncomfortable.”

Gwen was quite at ease about all this.

”Gwen, can I take back control over you?”

This was what Loren cared about more. Honestly, his feelings toward Gwen weren’t particularly deep. When he’d created her, he’d done so according to bomb-making standards.

To put it bluntly, Gwen as a puppet was actually more useful than Gwen as a human.

But now that Gwen had consciousness, Loren’s attitude toward her would change somewhat. At the very least, he’d treat her as a person first.

The main issue was that Loren lacked an information position right now, and it was inconvenient to transmit intelligence. Having a puppet was ideal.

Loren had originally planned to just make a few new ones. Since Gwen was back, that saved even more trouble.

”You can. Just reconnect me with the Puppet Strings.”

Saying this, Gwen spread her arms toward Loren, signaling him to re-take control of her.

Loren gave it a try. Puppet Strings formed from condensed magic extended from his fingertips, reconnecting to Gwen’s body.

The next moment, Loren felt himself reconnect with the core inside Gwen’s body. Just like before, he shared Gwen’s vision, completely controlling her.

Even if the Puppet Strings were cut, the control would remain.

”When you control me, I can’t control myself, but my consciousness is still there. I can communicate with you.”

Loren suddenly heard Gwen’s voice, but Gwen hadn’t opened her mouth. This was mind communication.

Afterward, Loren tried controlling Gwen to cast magic. Not only was there no delay, it was actually smoother than before.

After all, remote-controlling a puppet always had some delay, even after Loren had installed several cores in Orianna.

But now, when Loren remotely controlled Gwen, there wasn’t the slightest delay. This effect delighted Loren.

”Gwen, has Master returned?”

Just as Loren was controlling Gwen, Orianna also walked out from the room. Her tone was flat, carrying a strong mechanical feel.

”Yes, I’m back.”

Loren released his control over Gwen, and Gwen regained control of her body. Then she and Orianna flanked Loren, one on each side, hugging him simultaneously.

”Master, it’s so good to have you here.”

Orianna sighed with her usual tone. Naclis’s face instantly puffed up.

Before, Gwen and Orianna had no consciousness, so she could treat them as toys. But now things were different. A sense of crisis instantly rose in Naclis’s heart.

In the end, Naclis gritted her teeth and directly squeezed Gwen and Orianna apart, hugging Loren from the middle.

She buried her face in Loren’s chest without a care, not looking at anyone else’s reaction.

Anna watched Naclis, feeling somewhat gratified.

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