Xiuxian became the king of witches

"It's not me...it's not me..."

Blood continued to overflow from the corners of the pale mouth, and Aisha felt as if she was drowning in the water, as if she would drown in this endless sin in the next second.

struggle... give up...

Perhaps, now is the best time to leave.

Just when Aisha's consciousness became more and more blurred, and her whole body was about to fall into darkness, she suddenly felt a hand holding her.

"Student, are you alright?"

The other party's voice was very light, and Aisha felt the direction of the call, and opened her eyes with effort.

The face of the other party could not be seen clearly in the dark backstage, and of course Aisha didn't want others to see her utterly embarrassed appearance.

"I...it's fine..."

The weak answer is not the slightest convincing.

"I wanted to enjoy Master Lily's piano music here, but all I heard was your crying."

"Isn't it..."

Hearing the other party's complaints, Aisha subconsciously wanted to apologize, but before she could say anything, she was completely embraced by darkness.

Chapter 15 In the Name of God

"It's really underestimating you for hiding such a thing, bitch woman."

When everyone was intoxicated by the dreamlike melody, there were also strong people who had insight into the mystery hidden in the deeper depths of the music, and Oloi, who was sitting in the middle of the judging panel, was one of them.

Without any manifestation of magic power fluctuations, just using the melody as a medium can induce the latent unstable factors in people's hearts and induce them to backlash against themselves. This method is something Oloi has never heard of.

"Is this... the power of the law? No, it doesn't feel right either."

The performance of the witch completely violated many classic treatises such as "Basics of Magic" and "The Composition and Application of Magic Power". Even Oloi, who has a long heritage, cannot see through the secrets.

However, although this method is weird, it has no practical use in Oloy's eyes, at most it is used to bully children like this.

To be able to communicate with the existence of the law, as long as the magic power of Xingxu is used, the effect can be multiplied; and the magician whose magic power has not yet touched the boundary, it is impossible to peep into the law.This is an extremely contradictory thing for any magic power user, but it seems quite suitable for the zero witch.

"How exactly did you do it?"

Although it was just useless acrobatics, with Oloy's curiosity about panmagic mechanics, he was still as curious as a group of cats scratching around.

Jiran's eyes were fixed on the radiant figure on the stage, trying to see some flaws, but Oloi became more and more angry, and always felt that the witch's indifferent smile was mocking herself.

"Sooner or later, you'll have to dig out everything you've hidden."

Suddenly, Oloi felt that she seemed a little reluctant to let this bitch woman get out of the academy directly.

"I've been so busy recently that I have such terrible hallucinations."

Sensing the thought that had just come to mind, Oloi hurriedly rubbed her temples.Just when she was struggling with herself, Higrit's performance was coming to an end.

The sound of the piano on the field suddenly disappeared, but the mysterious melody was still rippling in the hearts of everyone.After a long time, no one took the initiative to break the tranquility here.

Sigritte stood there, like a goddess with holy light, in the eyes of everyone, she was beyond the words of beauty.

Especially those nobles who came here to "appreciate" Sigrit, who originally had a bit of a twisted look in their eyes, have become much cleaner under the baptism of this music, and each of them has a bit of a smile. The demeanor of a sage.

"Ahem, great performance, full of revolutionary innovations, thank you for bringing such shocking music to everyone, classmate Herman."

Seeing that no one made a sound, Oloi had no choice but to speak first, and gave Higrit a positive evaluation with a forced smile.Looking at the "immature" face full of patience, the witch almost laughed out loud.

Even a layman who came to join in the fun, after listening to the performance, it is very clear that the crown of the competition undoubtedly belongs to the witch.

Oloi is a well-known all-rounder in the kingdom and an authoritative figure in many fields.In addition to pan-magic subjects, she has also made great achievements in music, art, sculpture, architecture and many other aspects.No matter how much she hates Higrit, with her arrogance towards art, she will not be willing to give the witch a low score.

"Majestic! Passionate! Profound! Very bold and innovative, this is an incredible sonata!"

Hogan next to him finally came back to his senses, and immediately gave a very high evaluation, but then asked cautiously:

"Miss Herman, excuse me for asking, is this really what you did?"

Hogan wiped the cold sweat off his brow, and unconsciously used the honorific address to the girl on the stage.He understood that if this piece of music was really composed by a girl, then the title of Ota's number one musician on his head would probably change hands.

"This is my work based on the traditional repertoire of the Xia people."

What Higrit said is also true. According to her research, there is indeed an inextricable connection between the Xia clan and the Xianmai in this world.

"I see! But even if it is just an adaptation, it is undeniable that this is a great work that can be recorded in music history!"

Hogan forced a smile, and the cold sweat on his body subsided a little. He had also heard about the mysterious status of the Xia Clan on the mainland, and it was normal for such wonderful folk music to be spread.

The girl in front of her already possessed extraordinary beauty, and now her musical talent is astonishing.Even Hogan, who is indifferent to fame and wealth, can't help feeling a little bit emotional.

Why does the world love her so much?Are the gods really eccentric?

"I also have a question I want to ask Miss Herman."

The editor-in-chief Vincent, who had closed his eyes and meditated, suddenly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be several complicated meanings entangled in those seemingly gentle eyes.

"In the first movement, I heard the vastness of world history. In the second movement, I felt the struggle of human beings against evil. But in the third movement... what is that loneliness expressing?"

Higrit's eyes narrowed slightly, she didn't expect someone to ask such a question.Looking at the editor-in-chief with his mind, he quickly noticed the eye-shaped pendant on the other's neck.

The Eye of Truth, that is the symbol of Shinrikyo belief.It represents the wisdom that penetrates reality and the salvation of absolute truth.

Although the Kingdom of Ota does not belong to the traditional sphere of influence of the Church of Truth, after the infiltration of a large number of missionaries in recent years, the number of domestic believers has also grown rapidly.

There were even rumors that the royal family of Otta had made a compromise and would fully deregulate and establish Shinrikyo as the state religion.Of course, this is just a temptation by some people with ulterior motives.

The prejudice and hostility of the Truth believers towards the witch are obvious to all, and it is not difficult to understand why Vincent is so critical.

"War brings trauma and grief. Heroes die. Families are broken. Isn't that the loneliness of losing loved ones, a sad and firm heart?"

Naturally, such a trap could not be difficult for the wise witch, and her firm words immediately made everyone present suddenly realize.

"It is undeniable that this is an excellent sonata, and Miss Hermann's piano skills are equally impeccable, but..."

Seeing that the witch calmly resolved her difficulties, Vincent's smile could no longer be concealed, and the seemingly praising evaluation suddenly changed the subject.

"I think it has obvious flaws in terms of ideology!"

Opening his mouth again was a more straightforward criticism, which aroused a lot of discussion in the audience.

"God will eventually save the world and give the world a bright future. The last chapter should use a more magnificent melody to praise God's grace. It should not be like this with... a little dark taste. What do you think, Miss Herman ?”

As soon as this remark came out, the entire audience was in an uproar.

The witch's quiet eyes were filled with a cold light. The opponent's method was more sinister than she expected, and she had already violated her bottom line.

In the continent of Westside, darkness can be just an ordinary adjective, or it can refer to the camp that all mankind is hostile to.

The witches hundreds of years ago were culled and slaughtered precisely because they were suspected to be related to "darkness".Not only the Church of Truth, almost all human territories have zero tolerance for those who are contaminated with darkness.If Luo Zhi was accused of secretly leading the darkness, then the stake would be the only destination.

If this "dark" evaluation is true, it can directly block all the paths of the witch, no matter how talented and beautiful she is.

"Of course, I believe that Miss Herman's heart is bright, but she is only worried that you will go astray. I believe that the God of truth is willing to protect your will. May you continue to compose more perfect music under the glory of the Lord and contribute to God."

Seeing the change in the demon's expression, Vincent thought that he had intimidated the young girl, and put on a "gentle" smile, his eyes were a little more hopeful, and the persuasion in his words was not concealed at all.

Vincent seemed to have seen the witch begging and crying to him at a loss.

No matter how talented she is, she is only a 17-year-old girl after all.

He wants to make the witch completely surrender.

Higrit's beauty and musical talent can be said to be unparalleled in the world, but the belief in the truth prevents Vincent from admitting this matter.

So the best way to balance is for this "witch" to acknowledge the grace of the God of truth.If she can be pulled into the embrace of the truth, and then write a few more articles to become a converted "Saint", it will be a great credit to Vincent.

Then use Higrit to compose a few religious pieces of the same level, then he will gain an unimaginable position on both the paths of Shinrikyo and music.

At that time, can I be forced to do some indescribable things?

Looking at the goddess-like figure on the stage, Vincent seemed to see the light of the future.

At this moment, Vincent seemed to understand the blasphemous pleasure of some pagans.

oh!What a sin!

He hurriedly began to pray in his heart.

Chapter 16 Save Your Believer

Desire always inadvertently ignites in a dark corner of the heart, and inadvertently swallows up the whole person.

Higritte looked at the sanctimonious face in her desire, and the smile on her face was brighter, making the bright lights here seem eclipsed.

"It's an interesting statement."

The cold voice was like the breeze on a midsummer night, filling the chaotic hall with a bit of awe-inspiring calm.The words seem to be complimenting Vincent's criticism, but the frivolous tone seems to be evaluating the clown performance of the circus around the city.

"I think Mr. Vincent's professional comment already has a bit of the style of the Tribunal of Truth. If I don't know, I would think that some cardinal is here."

The witch's disapproving contempt fell on Vincent's body, like a thorn touching an inflated balloon.All the hypocrisy of this man was pierced, and the conceit wrapped in it also exploded.

"Miss Herman, please pay attention to your words! I only want you to go down the wrong path out of pity for your talent! But you want to go your own way!"

The anger of the incompetent is always accompanied by intimidation. The girl who thought he could be easily manipulated actually raised her foot and began to trample on his proud dignity. Rational thinking was instantly swallowed up by the nature ignited by arrogance.

And the faintly flickering brilliance in the girl's eyes is the best fuel for this self-immolation fire.

"There is no humility in your behavior! You have no reverence for the truth! I deeply doubt that you have been bewitched by the darkness and sold your soul when you wrote such a song!"

There is no bottom line of criticism, and it seems that the hat of depravity and darkness will be directly put on Higrit's head. Such arbitrary words made the atmosphere in the hall tense to the extreme for a while.

This is the most severe accusation, and it concerns the dark referee, no one dares to speak out easily.

"According to the kingdom's charter, only heroes who have been awarded the sun crest by the king are eligible to judge darkness. I remember that besides the royal family, only one person in the kingdom still has this crest. So it's Mr. Vincent, you? Then I'm really disrespectful."

Higrit still had that disapproving look, and lifted up the hem of her skirt as she spoke, and gracefully gave a court salute to Vincent, her figure was as ironic as it was beautiful.

"You! I...I am not a trial, but a warning to you! Warning! Reporting all those who touch the darkness is our duty as those who uphold the light!"

The sharp counterattack made Vincent completely confused, and the fear in the eyes of the witch finally squeezed out the greed.

He was somewhat sober at the moment, and understood that this woman had seen through everything from the beginning.Instead of arguing with himself about whether it was dark or not, he jumped out and brought the fire of judgment back to himself. Vincent knew that he could not continue to follow the opponent's rhythm.

"Report? It seems that Mr. Vincent has obtained some conclusive evidence. I am very curious."

The light casts the girl's graceful shadow, but it falls on the ground like a bottomless abyss.Beauty, music, wisdom, no one can know what else is hidden in it.

"As far as I know, you've never studied piano before! You haven't even studied music! You can suddenly write such a dark piece of music, how dare you say you haven't been bewitched by darkness!"

Vincent's seemingly tyrannical questioning already showed a bit of timidity, and he suddenly regretted agreeing to that person's request.

Don't be afraid!

With the blessing of the God of Truth and the support of that one, even if the witch is eloquent and proves her innocence, to him it is just a trivial matter that can be exposed at will.

He continued to encourage himself in his heart, but the clenched teeth had already tasted the taste of blood.

"It turns out that Mr. Vincent has seen more clearly than the kingdom's dark judge. He really deserves to be a devout believer who has received the grace of the truth."

Higrit's eyes narrowed slightly, such detailed information made her understand that Vincent's attack was not a whim, but a premeditated frame-up.

I believe that apart from her, there are other people on the field who have also seen this.As a result, the witch's mocking gaze was slightly deflected with an inexplicable meaning, causing Vincent to frown.

His gaze also followed, but he saw the gloomy face of the Scarlet Witch, the bright emblem on the front of the robe, and the "fire of judgment" burning at the tip of the slender hair.

"My music is all learned from the respected Grand Duke Rose. Does Mr. Vincent think that the Grand Duke is also bewitched by the darkness?"

Hearing this, Vincent instantly experienced what it means to be sweating profusely.In his anger, he actually forgot that the real dark judge of the kingdom, the best friend of Grand Duke Qiangwei, had been sitting beside him all the time.

The original implying beating has turned into an interrogation that takes the place of others, which is undoubtedly a kind of arrogance.

"I petition to allow Mr. Vincent to be the spokesperson of the Church of Truth to exercise the power of dark judgment, otherwise his talents will be wasted. Dean, what do you think?"

The focus of the audience's attention shifted to the petite figure under the robe again, and the laziness and innocence suddenly faded from Oloi's body, just like a dozing dragon suddenly waking up from sleep.

In an instant, the power of the disdain filled the hall, shocking everyone present.It seems to be declaring its irreversible authority, and anyone who dares to violate it will be smashed to pieces.

Of course, the witch who is laughing inwardly must be excluded here.

"good very good."

Oloi finally spoke, but the evaluation he said was unexpectedly brief, which made everyone present completely puzzled.He didn't even know who he was saying hello to, so naturally he didn't dare to say yes, and the scene was a little awkwardly silent.

Sure enough, all the superiors are riddlers.

Here, only two intersecting lines of sight see through each other's thoughts, and the communication of the wise does not need to be done through words.