Chapter 1084: Chapter 639: Court in Session (Part 2)
And the Homebody Witch’s performance also surprised Lord Yama, though after she nodded in appreciation, she was not overly taken aback.
After all, compared to the previous fondness Lord Bai Wuchang showed towards this little witch, the latter was much more surprising.
Lord Yama is well aware of the true identity of this superior disguised as a Yin Cha. If that scene was exposed, let alone the Witch World, the entire Western Universe would be shaken, and the leaders of all races would probably convene an emergency meeting to discuss how to respond.
Even for a mortal Emperor marrying and establishing an Empress is a major event for the Empire, causing all sides of the Empire to stir, let alone the Witch Empress.
It’s just that, as the saying goes, Lord Yama detests romance.
“Little witch, please dedicate your substantial talent to proper matters. Foolish things like love are not worth it. Anyone in this world might betray you, but investing in yourself is the only surefire, profitable endeavor.”
The diminutive Master of the Underworld looked up, gazing at the little witch who had somehow advanced to Bodhisattva, and spoke with earnestness and sincerity.
She then glanced at Aoandon nearby.
Although Lord Yama was meeting this Miss Demon from the Eastern Universe for the first time, the memories she inherited from her mother, Izanami, were already quite familiar with this Bodhisattva Qing Deng.
Lord Yama was reminded of the task to seek a saint that her father and mother embarked upon when they came to the Witch World. As she looked at this strange little witch who had become a Bodhisattva, she began to surmise her identity.
No wonder even Lord Bai Wuchang was so affectionate towards her; this is the charm of a Natural Saint?
She glanced at the “Ox-Head and Horse-Face” beside her, once again marveling at the terrifying power of the Sage.
However, with even these three esteemed figures unable to resist the power of the Sage, it was evident that her parents were blinded by greed and ambition back then. The depths of the Sage’s power were too profound for them to grasp.
Lord Yama reflected with such sentiment, but she quickly shook her head.
The matters of her parents are past; she, Shiki Enma, is merely a witch. The past affairs of immortals do not concern her.
“Lord Bai Wuchang, considering the gravity of the matter, I advise you to be cautious.”
She regarded her superior, whose heart was stirred by spring, and thus admonished.
Having inherited her mother’s memories, she understood the terror of the Omniscient and Omnipotent power of a true Saint. It was an awe-inspiring force that evoked feelings of reverence akin to deities, even when thought of through the veil of memory.
Even in the Western Universe, where the Kings can be said to have covered the heavens with one hand, they were near to saints, but the word ‘near’ still represented a gap.
Small mortals attempting to covet the power of deities would ultimately only reap the consequences of setting themselves ablaze.
“Hmm, rest assured, Shiki, I know what I’m doing.”
Miss Shepherdess nodded, not angered by this admonition from below her rank by Lord Yan Luo. She simply looked at her sister with gentle eyes and responded thus.
She wasn’t planning to toy with a Saint or rather, she did not merely want to just toy around.
“Hmm.”
Miss Enma saw that her superior had obviously not heeded her words and outwardly nodded, but internally sighed.
Alas, there are so many meaningful things in this world, but why do infatuated men and women love to waste their lives on meaningless romances? Moreover, there are too many vendettas in this world that result from love-struck fools.
Love, this thing, is clearly anti-human nature, but human nature, ah, is largely foolish and ignorant.
However, she did not say much more. To preach and persuade once was her duty, but to preach too much would indeed bore others.
Miss Enma then turned her gaze to the others nearby.
Aoandon, this Eastern Demon Lady, was not under her jurisdiction, so she skipped over her.
Ibuki Yuuki, this young lady who seemed to inherit from the Ghost King, seemed rather interesting.
Emmm, looks somewhat familiar…
Miss Enma slightly furrowed her brow but did not dwell on it.
This one could indeed be a Japanese Witch under her control, but with unended lifespan and virtue outweighing evil, there was no value in lecturing.
And the last one…..
The Master of the Underworld’s gaze rested on Kamo Tadayuki, who had been dragged along the way and now looked disheveled as a beggar, and her eyes lit up.
Hmm, a wicked man, a great wicked man, with heinous sins. This evil soul deserves Judgment.
“My lord, please allow me to handle this criminal soul.”
The little King Yan Luo, with a slight hint of eagerness, spoke thus.
She loved judging wicked people, especially this one, who wasn’t only wicked but vile, a double dose of happiness.
Miss Shepherdess, seeing this old friend in such a manner, smiled as she handed her the chain.
“Come forth, to the court.”
King Yan Luo eagerly received the chain, then impatiently shouted.
“Yes, Lord Yan Luo.”
As soon as her voice fell, dozens of agile Souls of the Witch emerged around Yama’s Palace. Each wore a special Yin Cha uniform, wielding Authority Rods, looking mighty and awe-inspiring.
“To the court.”
The leader, resembling a judge, shouted with authority.
“Majestic..”
The other Witch Yin Cha stood straight on either side of the great hall, each with extraordinary demeanor, echoing in unison.
As they echoed, they uniformly raised their Authority Rods and struck the ground.
Thunk, thunk, thunk….
The seamless motion, the synchronized sound, indeed carried a sense of majesty and spirit.