Chapter 524

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Chapter 524: The Loyalty of the Moon Witch

Belan World.

Merete Chambers had been quietly observing her own actions.

At this moment, she found herself completely unable to control a body that should have been so familiar to her. She could only observe everything from a first-person perspective.

For the witch, this novel experience felt magical and incredibly fascinating.

However, deep inside Merete Chambers, a sense of unease was slowly growing.

When would He finally stop controlling her?

Under her guidance—or rather, under the manipulation of the Savior—the Hidden Organization swiftly uncovered most of the information about Clear Water Village.

This was a secluded village, engaged in farming, not far from Stone Bridge City. Due to its limited resources and lack of major transportation routes, it was not considered prosperous.

No, it wasn’t just a matter of not being prosperous.

As Merete Chambers examined the data, she narrowed her eyes. She discovered that she could actually manipulate her body in subtle ways, like narrowing her eyes or even holding her breath.

Perhaps even holding in urine could be possible… though it was unknown if any of the Babel Tower members had ever tried it.

“The situation in Clear Water Village is like this,” the report continued. “In the past two years, they’ve started excluding outsiders and have become very strange. Even the villagers themselves have become somewhat abnormal, and there have even been incidents of maliciously attacking people.”

“The villagers were not only mentally abnormal, but also physically abnormal… Master, look at these photos. It seems like a special kind of mutation, probably influenced by extraordinary powers.”

A Samoyed, with its head lowered, stood by Merete Chambers, holding a stack of photos in its hands, allowing her to see them clearly.

The photos showed villagers who had grown not just one extra arm, but whose bodies had expanded significantly in size.

Merete Chambers silently watched without saying a word.

She wanted to speak, but couldn’t find the words.

The villagers in those photos did indeed exhibit physical mutations. Perhaps they were the result of transformations in their souls or changes occurring within their bodies. It was indeed the influence of extraordinary powers.

“Hmm, well done,” said the Savior, manipulating the witch.

The Samoyed smiled, its anxiety easing.

The owner’s mood seemed to be good today. Phew, that’s a relief.

She remembered, over seventy years ago, when she had felt excited at the thought of her owner regaining the power of the Apocalypse. If the witch regained this power, she would forever be her slave, unable to escape even in death!

In a desperate bid for freedom, the Samoyed had risked everything—unafraid of even death. She quietly gathered the powerful members of the Hidden Organization, giving them false orders to ambush the true leader, Merete Chambers, her own master.

But then, those people suddenly turned against her, kneeling before the witch in submission. The terrified Samoyed was easily captured, left pleading for mercy.

She didn’t die, but instead was turned into a silly, chubby fish by the dreadful witch. For over twenty years, she was kept in a fish tank, eventually coming to fully accept her new reality.

Unfortunately, the Samoyed didn’t understand.

Her owner had now fallen into the same predicament, unable to control her own fate.

If she were to find out, she would probably be so happy she would jump up in joy.

The wicked have their own witch to deal with, and the witch who punishes the wicked has the Savior!

Under Merete Chambers’ control, Qin Subai spoke up:

“Go, Samoyed, to Clear Water Village and investigate. Seek the truth… It should be related to an upcoming sacrifice, perhaps tied to a cult of worshipers of an Outer God gathering there.”

“Yes, Master, I understand.”

Samoyed promptly left.

A few hours later, Clear Water Village had been invaded by the Hidden Organization.

Gathered there were the Unscaled Believers, a sect that worshiped the Weird Evil—a group of madmen who believed that illnesses were the power of evolution. They had already brainwashed the villagers of Clear Water Village, bringing them all into the fold of the Unscaled Believers.

These dreadful people wanted to breed monstrous creatures, aiming to summon the elite Spawns of the Weird Evil through a horrible sacrifice to strengthen their influence.

But all of this vanished in an instant.

The Hidden Organization swiftly killed most of the cultists, captured several important individuals, and took away all useful records and items.

They covered their tracks and destroyed all the evidence.

Clear Water Village was completely destroyed in an “unexpected” fire, leaving nothing behind.

“As the most mysterious and elusive organization in Belan World, the Hidden possesses incredible execution power,” Bai Yan observed.

Unlike others, witches are different.

Though incredibly powerful, she didn’t need to be directly involved. All she had to do was command everything from behind the scenes.

In a way, the witch and Bai Yan were actually quite similar—both masterminds, working from the shadows.

To be honest, Merete Chambers might have been the person who understood him the most.

Compared to Mu Ling, Maryse, the Scarlet Moon, and Kaluoer, Merete Chambers truly knew the real Bai Yan. She had observed him through her own abilities.

She was probably the person who understood him best in the World—followed closely by Alan.

“Game tip: Task import completed!”

“Claiming the reward, the Mystical Power hovered!”

Bai Yan glanced and discovered it was a completely useless power—allowing non-fliers to float freely in mid-air. His luck had run out, as he had drawn something with zero effect.

If it were in the early stages of the game, it might have had a small effect, but now, everyone could fly, making this Mystical Power entirely unnecessary.

And the so-called “Softening” Mystical Power had no effect at all now.

Extraordinary beings at the level of Apocalypse could even experience flesh regeneration, easily controlling their bodies to accomplish such feats.

Merete Chambers hesitated for a moment. Suddenly, she realized that her body was able to move freely.

“Oh, so it’s just during the mission period that I am controlled? That’s not bad at all. It’s a completely acceptable price—or rather, it’s not really a price at all.”

What would happen next?

“Is there a gift that could make me more powerful?” the witch smiled.

Soon, she heard a voice in her mind.

[Moon Witch, you have been summoned.]

In the next moment, Merete Chambers noticed the world around her beginning to transform, everything gradually changing.

A dark fog enveloped her.

The Savior of Babel Tower was summoning her!

Moments later, she found herself in a Sky Temple, bathed in golden light. Sitting before a massive golden sun was the figure in a black robe—the great being she often pondered about.

The Savior of Babel Tower.

“I’ve finally arrived here,” Merete Chambers thought, squinting her eyes with a sense of emotion. Without hesitation, she knelt.

“The great Babel Tower Savior,” she spoke earnestly. “I am a witch from the World of Noah, your humble admirer, and I am happy to serve you… I am willing to offer my body, mind, and soul, and be loyal to you.”

Her eyes were filled with loyalty and enthusiasm, her heart completely moved.

Bai Yan didn’t answer right away. Instead, he silently let his incarnation check the character card in another place.

Especially the value of the witch’s loyalty.

0!