Maria: "..."

The red-haired angel witch was silent, she frowned, and then she no longer showed that humble and respectful attitude.

As a confirmed peak witch, she is a real big shot in the world of witches. She was so polite and respectful before just because she recognized Sophilia's bloodline and her abilities. She really wanted to praise this angelic kingdom.

The only suitable savior rises.

But this does not mean that she will really allow this savior to do whatever he wants based on his status.

After all, for now, she is the stronger one, and Sophilia, the saintly lady, can only be regarded as having a promising future.

Children who have not yet grown up still need the guidance of adults. After all, she is in the same class as Sophilia's mother Agnes. She can barely be regarded as the elder of this saint. She feels that she has a responsibility.

Please guide this future king on the right path.

"Reason, I need a reason. Sophilia, you are a smart child. You don't need me to tell you to understand my purpose of supporting you. What I want is an independent king of angels and witches, not a dragon witch."

Retainer, you do not need or can have anyone above your head except the King of Three Kings."

Facing this suddenly rebellious future lord, Maria had a headache.

To be honest, she was actually a little disappointed. After all, this saintly lady was not as perfect as she had been on the magic net in real life.

The Sophilia on the magic net is rational and intelligent, with clear goals and brilliant methods. All her performances have repeatedly refreshed Maria's understanding, making her, a peak witch, unable to help but be impressed by her, and she willingly

Honor her as a king.

But in reality, when I saw her today, she was far less rational than in the magic network. She could even be said to be willful. What kind of ecstasy soup did the young lady pour into her to make her so desperate?

But even if the future master was not as perfect as she imagined, Mary had no choice. She could only suppress her dissatisfaction and anger and ask.

"Reason? Maria, did you make something wrong?"

Sophilia tilted her head, looked at the netizen who was suppressing his anger, and then smiled.

"Apocalypse believer, our relationship has not been reciprocal from the beginning. It is you who need me, not me who needs you. You should understand this, especially since you deceived me before."

"You also made me king out of your own wishful thinking, but you never asked for my opinion. And now you even use your standards to ask your king to abide by them."

"Let me ask you, Maria, ask yourself, do you really regard me as your king, or am I just a prop you use to realize your dreams."

"My stupid netizen, what gave you the illusion that I will be at your mercy? What gave you the courage to make irresponsible remarks to me? Is it your identity as the young city lord of the City of Glory, or is it you?

Comparable to the power of a peak?"

Sophilia reached out and patted the red-haired angel on the shoulder, and then said this in her ear.

The next moment, the powerful peak witch seemed to have lost all her strength and was pressed to her knees. The pure white witch just lowered her head and looked down at her in silence.

"Perhaps the eldest lady is right. I should really have some self-consciousness as a strong person. In the past, I was too weak, which actually gave you the illusion that you were worthy of negotiating terms with me."

And as her words fell, the red-haired angel witch who was originally kneeling on one knee then knelt on both knees, and then turned into a prostrate person.

At this moment, Maria's heart was not only confused because she could not understand the current situation, but also more horrified, because at this moment, in her perception, the person in front of her was not a witch student who had barely been promoted to a great witch, but a witch student.

The supreme and true King of Angels, the powerful pressure of his rank even reminded her of the impact and pressure she felt when she first saw the statue of the God King when she was a child.

The two are so similar.

At this moment, she suddenly realized how self-centered she had been before.

The saintly lady in front of her does not need others to help her ascend to the throne. She is destined to ascend to the highest throne since she was born. She is the born king of angels.

At this moment, the red-haired angel witch was half ecstatic and half regretful, because she was unable to refute the saint's previous question.

After all, before this, although she was indeed willing to respect Sophilia as the king, in her opinion, the future Sophilia is really not enough to ascend the throne. After all, who would have thought

A young witch who is only 16 years old is so terrifying.

In the midst of these mixed feelings, Maria remembered the core teachings of the God-King Puritanism.

I am the God King.

Naturally, she would not have come up with such an arrogant doctrine. This doctrine was given to her by Sophilia, who was only six or seven years old at that time. Maria still remembered her original

When I first heard this teaching, I was filled with shock and inexplicable horror.

Although she did spread this doctrine later, to be honest, she, the deputy admiral of the Apocalypse Fleet, has not really dared to believe in this doctrine for so many years.

After all, in her eyes, she still felt that it was a transgression to dare to compare herself to the God King.

At that time, she didn't quite understand how this child Sophilia came up with such a doctrine.

But now, she vaguely understood.

This is not an ideal teaching, but a reality. This child really thinks so in her heart. She really wants to catch up with the God King and become a new generation of God King.

If someone had told her a few minutes ago that someone was really so arrogant, Maria would have thought that person was ungrateful and a heretic, but now...

Feeling the terrifying pressure that blocked her angelic ring, making her unable to use her power at all, knocking her as a pinnacle down to earth, making her as weak as a mortal.

Maria was convinced.

There is no doubt that this is the savior of the angelic kingdom that she has been searching for all this time.

....Angels and witches are surrendering....

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

It’s 5,000 words, and it’s actually over the limit. I’m losing money this time, so I feel confident asking for a monthly pass.
Chapter completed!