Facing an Ancient God for a Year

Chapter 2269: Chapter 2264: Limitation Lifted

Stars’ Laws can no longer bind the Witch?

It has to be said, this is another shocking news.

Previously, there was speculation that the scroll might be a trap, possibly causing some kind of constraint on the Witch’s state.

Now it seems it actually helps to remove the restriction?

Just this one point, the harvest can truly be said to be well-deserved.

The false starry sky that was previously reinstated with ancient Leytin has long collapsed, but for a Superior Being like the Witch, it indeed posed a huge threat.

The main effect was too exaggerated, directly leaving a Superior Being powerless to resist.

Moreover, not only the core reason cannot be determined, even the driving force of the ”Law Core” jumping back and forth between two worlds is difficult to grasp, making it hard to counteract.

Thus, regardless of how small the probability is, theoretically, this is the destined demise that could emerge at any time.

Previously, due to limited perception, only unilateral communication was possible, and I was the first to choose to share progress related to this matter, hoping the Witch could use it as a reference.

The outcome was that by merely touching the scroll before her eyes, the threat was thoroughly eliminated?

The Witch’s tone remains very affirmative, there is absolutely no chance of carelessness in matters like these.

Just this point alone makes the Witch’s visit worthwhile.

Moreover, it is far from just this point—the effects targeted in such a way practically confirm the special suppression of Stars’ Laws on the Witch, done by her ”mother”.

The First Generation Dark Moon seems not to be passively acting as an energy supplier of Stars’ Laws, but actively participating.

Indeed, as previously speculated, could the law barrier be His masterpiece?

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Rational, yet absurd.

A highly targeted system that completely strips a Superior Being of resistance, frankly, it’s hard to imagine how it was built.

But if the architect is the victim himself, everything seems much more logical.

For example, the First Generation Dark Moon not only created a false starry sky, protecting the world within, but even specifically added limitations on himself.

Indeed, it is not aimed at the Witch, but ”Dark Moon”.

Forcibly defining himself as the fuel to maintain the false starry sky, even in his own fall, this divine position has been reincarnated years later, still restrained by this constraint.

Logically speaking, the Witch’s previous experiences finally have a reasonable explanation.

But in terms of motives, one must say it’s stunning.

A Superior Being digging a pit for himself, just to shelter a world, even involving ”offspring”, what kind of sacrifice is this?

From this perspective, the night of the Tyrant’s demise that I once went through now looks somewhat heroic—

Contacting various forces at a time of crisis, launching a surprise attack on the Abandoned Prison to crusade the Tyrant.

With the Dragon King bearing the brunt nearly facing demise, the Holy Infant Star from the Tyrant’s camp was persuaded to turn to the light...

Just thinking about it seems to feel that epic spirit.

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The complicated side of the First Generation Dark Moon is increasingly revealed.

Regrettably, even in this hidden corner, aside from the gift in the Witch’s hand, He seems to not have left a single word about his glorious deeds.

Even just this, several conclusions can already be drawn further—

For instance, after the barrier shattered, He did not hide but confirmed demise, the blooming garden was empty, while this secret place is merely a trace.

Then He anticipated the Witch’s nurturing early on, affirming a new Dark Moon would inevitably arise and made specific arrangements.

Otherwise, why leave a gift here specifically to remove the restriction, what would it signify?

Finally, the first time I visited the World Within the Painting, it really might have been a backup left by the First Generation Dark Moon in the warehouse.

After all, this gift is for the future Dark Moon, and if it weren’t for my role traveling back and forth, bringing in the bone chain someday here, it’s hard to imagine how the Witch could enter.

The First Generation Dark Moon knew of the warehouse, knew of the Administrator, and left a backup accordingly...

Incredible, maneuvering friend and foe, strategizing across worlds, even taking care of matters after His demise.

If true, the Tyrant back then did indeed die somewhat justified, truly stumbling upon an extraordinary opponent.

Though the motives behind these matters mostly still seem unclear at the moment.

”Besides helping me remove the restrictions, there’s nothing else inside, now it’s already blank.”

At this point, the Witch lightly shakes her head, confirming again.

It’s clear that before opening it, she also hoped to gain some informational benefits.

”However, its nature is quite special. Once mastered further, it might be useful later.”

Raising the scroll in her hand, in the next moment she is already pensive.

”So is there anything special around?”

With such technical work, Fu Qian obviously cannot participate, casually confirming a sentence immediately.

”This place is very small and its nature quite unique, almost equivalent to a fragment of Demon Moore’s will. Leaving the church perimeter means direct exposure to Him and the prisoners.

”Additionally, in my judgment, the prisoners should already have some grasp now.”

Explaining the dangerous current situation, the Witch indicates the situation is crystal clear.

But concurrently, her gaze settles on the statue of the First Generation Witch.

”Yet there is still one special thing; I can confirm this statue has something distinct, but it remains elusive and unperceivable.”

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Such respect for my opinion?

At that moment, Fu Qian silently nodded.

Great deal of success, yet urgent situation requires consideration of retreating against the current.

Under these circumstances, I merely ask casually, yet such an elusive clue is still presented by the Witch for reference, entirely ignoring the rising danger with each passing second—especially her danger index.

”Then let me give it a try.”

Fu Qian did not hold back and stepped forward directly.

Still trusting the Witch’s judgment, indeed, there is something special here.

Although in my rough state, sensing something the Witch couldn’t seems like an awful fantasy—Fu Qian directly grasped the empty hand of the statue.

Indeed, physical contact, playing to strengths to avoid weaknesses.

As a control group, although my perception is significantly poorer, I still possess some special attributes, such as outsiders, warehouse Administrator, bookstore owner...

So why take the high-tech route? Simply testing whether this body’s touch would yield any special reaction—oh?

The touch within is still that of cold stone, but at that moment the small chapel before my eyes seems to gain a hint of illusion.

So much so that an alternate scene intertwines and overlies it, slowly flashing before them.

This is...

And Fu Qian’s attention first landed on a broken wooden house—clinic?