Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
In the forest, Roel chatted with the ancient treant over wine while attempting to re-establish connection with the Witch Queen through his Crown Origin Attribute. Having found no other alternatives, he was determined to brute-force his way through.
While it was unfortunate that he hadn’t been able to find a way to resolve the situation, he did learn one thing through his conversation with Kayde: he didn’t have to worry too much about the Witch Queen, since it was impossible for her to die.
To be clear, the ancient gods had been dead for a long time now. They were only able to interfere in the present world due to their contract with Roel. The worst thing that could happen here was for Artasia to lose her connection to Roel and return to her previous dormant state.
Roel heaved a sigh of relief upon learning that.
While he had known Artasia for the shortest amount of time among his three ancient gods, the two of them were close to each other. More than the decline in his fighting prowess, what he had been the most worried about was the Witch Queen’s safety.
Unlike the reticent Grandar or the motherly Peytra, Artasia’s personality reflected the nature of a witch—free and unbridled. She often manifested on her own will to chat with Roel, sometimes even pitting her strength and wits against him. Her antics added joy to his life.
Furthermore, Artasia was the one who boasted the greatest knowledge among his three ancient gods. The witches had once served as Goddess Sia’s enforcers back in the ancient era, and the Witch Queen herself was well versed about the Kingmaker Clan. Thus far, she had provided him with plenty of invaluable information that helped him overcome numerous crises.
Whether it was for practical or sentimental reasons, Roel wouldn’t turn a blind eye to the Witch Queen’s plight. As long as Artasia wasn’t in danger, he was confident that he would eventually find her even if she had temporarily lost her way.
With his worries allayed, Roel continued chatting with the treant with a lighter heart while attemptin
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