The Witch's Imaginary Land: Redemption Comes After Sticking Together

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Because a certain witch seemed to have been waiting for her with a smile for a long time, sitting aloof on her throne.

Chapter 466 The Sun Resides High in the Sky

After spending two days dealing with the remaining matters in Pingjiang City, Jiang Kehan ​​drove the Star Claw to the Sunless Land.

However, this time, she was not alone. Apart from Li Hui, who stayed in Pingjiang to serve as a coach for Gu Qingci and the others, Jiang Kehan ​​took all the witches she could with her.

After all, what she could offer was enough for Ariel and the others to develop properly, so there was no need for them to continue venturing out to Gensokyo on their own.

More importantly, the normal operation of the entire territory requires someone who has a close relationship with Jiang Kehan, someone who can at least fully represent her when Jiang Kehan ​​is not around.

Jiang Kehan's territory has a rather unique structure, which prevents her from establishing a suitable leadership system like other great witches do when managing their territories.

After all, the majority of people in her territory are not middle witches who are still forging their own paths and can understand her instructions, or even foreign races who are slaves.

Among them, whether it is the transformed cat ball whose strength is comparable to that of a great witch, or the group of real great witches, they are all extremely self-centered beings, and they are completely equal to each other.

If Jiang Kehan ​​were to establish a leadership system, the following scenario would likely occur.

What? Who do you think you are? What right do you have to tell me what to do?!

What do you mean by saying the identity was arranged by Jiang Kehan? You don't seem very capable to me; you must have just used sweet talk to fool Jiang Kehan!

And why should you be able to see Jiang Kehan ​​every day?!

If you asked me to do it, I would only do better than you!

And... Finally, Jiang Kehan ​​looked at the documents handed to her by the Fran witch, who had not assigned her a position, with an innocent expression.

The text will most likely read: "The newly appointed leaders all caught a cold last night and are temporarily resting at home. We hope Kehan ​​can personally arrange the affairs of the territory."

Can witches catch a cold? Jiang Kehan ​​didn't know.

But she knew that the other witches were absolutely top-notch at putting sacks on people at night. Even if she went to look, she wouldn't be able to see any damage from the spell. It would just look like she had caught a cold!

Too perverted.

Why does Jiang Kehan ​​have such vivid images in her mind? Because she has actually tried it.

She coughed, shivered slightly, took the cloak handed to her by Solita behind her, and looked into the distance with a sigh.

"Hey, do you think I can walk to the other side?"

Solita opened her mouth, somewhat confused about what Jiang Kehan ​​was up to, and finally managed to squeeze out a sentence with a slightly awkward expression.

"Did you also catch a slight cold last night?"

Suddenly, Jiang Kehan ​​recalled the group of witches who occasionally caught a "cold." They lay in bed, their eyes filled with an indescribable mix of resentment and regret, and in the end, they could only manage a forced apologetic smile.

It seems to be saying, "I'm sorry to disappoint you."

The other witches, who came to visit them carrying wreaths, and the cat ball turned their heads and whistled, looking regretful.

Unfortunately... they were able to wake up the next day, so we were ultimately too lenient.

Jiang Kehan's smile became forced, with only the large cloak she was wearing providing her with some warmth.

"To be honest, after their commotion, I'm even a little overreacting to the word 'cold'."

"After all, they did it on purpose, so of course they had to make it as obvious as possible."

Solita said with a hint of amusement.

"They won't refute your ideas, they'll just use some little tricks to let you know their attitude towards it."

"Moreover, it's hard to say whether those witches who occasionally catch a cold are actually acting in their place."

Jiang Kehan ​​sighed softly. She admitted that she had been somewhat presumptuous this time, and perhaps the one who was really being unreasonable was herself.

However, the final outcome was good; everyone in the territory continued to help each other with smiles, as close as family.

Normally, they would listen to what Ariel and Solita said, after all, those two were really good at whispering in each other's ears, far beyond what they could compare to.

To Japan, I suspect Shaanxi, I wandered around Yue—I regretted wearing clothes in Li?

Jiang Kehan's lips twitched, and she looked up at the sky speechlessly.

In her territory, the most popular person was not actually her, but Li Hui, who rarely appeared on ordinary days.

Whether it's strength, knowledge, or even his attitude towards the world, Li Hui is like a truly perfect person, making the other witches naturally lower their heads.

Only when facing Jiang Kehan ​​would Li Hui appear slightly awkward and shy.

Therefore... everyone else in the territory believed that Li Hui was sitting on top, and Jiang Kehan ​​was the one being pressed down.

In response to this, Jiang Kehan ​​also had something to say: Why can't it be a more romantic rotation?

As she was lost in thought, the previously dim sky suddenly emitted a faint light, accompanied by a chilling, piercing sensation.

The major empires of the fictional world do not share geographical borders; the distance between them, under the illumination of the Great Ones, is almost insurmountable.

To travel from one empire to another, one must start from the unknown future—the Witch Organization has the authority to govern everything in the Imaginary Land, and their true office is located in the unknown future.

And the future is unknown.

Like the end.

Jiang Kehan ​​had no idea what kind of horrific experiments the Witch's Organization had conducted here, causing the entire unknown future to be filled with black dust, like an ancient photograph.

The sky is always dark, and the earth is always built on ruins, only to abruptly pile up another set of ruins.

In the deathly silence, it was as if someone reached out and, through the jagged cracks, struggled and roared out from hell.

It is absolutely unsuitable for any rational being to live here.

However, it is said that the unknown future was actually created by Angela and Ryoka during their competition for the third seat of the Great, and in essence, it is gray and white.

Jiang Kehan ​​was initially skeptical, after all, there were many rumors among witches, and as entertainers, witches always exaggerated things.

And it's precisely because both the boaster and the audience know that this story is exaggerated that it's all the more interesting.

But when Jiang Kehan ​​saw the unknown future of the sun never setting, she wavered.

What she saw before her was not the so-called sun, nor was it the most magnificent, pitch-black giant sun she had ever seen, a symbol of the witch's external wars.

Angela looked at the world with a blank expression, yawning.

Those chilling, slightly unsettling rays of light were nothing but... corpses, corpses piled up from countless universes.

They offer their loyalty and obsession to those who destroy them, laughing and weeping.

He tearfully recounted his past sins and ignorance.

"Angetri, the world-destroying witch..."

Jiang Kehan ​​couldn't help but whisper these words, her expression gradually becoming complicated.

"I originally thought that the so-called destruction of the world was just a description of her great power, but I didn't expect it to be just the simplest statement of facts."

"That's really scary."

The sun remains high in the sky, transforming into a celestial continent that never sets, not because of its grandeur.

It was simply because Angela was willing to look up and gaze at the scene with a smile in the stillness, nothing more.

Chapter 467 British Fuck and Gentleman

Amidst such a vast scene, Jiang Kehan ​​and the others fell into a long silence.

Solita clenched his fists, a rare hint of eagerness in his eyes.

She could see in the other person's reflection an almost instinctive arrogance and emptiness, which made her eager to confront him with a sharp sword and pierce through his arrogance.

As for the witches of Fran, they were even more filled with emotion. Angelette was the witch of their time, and they had originally thought that her future was bright enough, but...

It seems we are still blinded by our past perceptions.

It's hard to understand, hard to imagine, how could she be so terrifying, so powerful?

Just because her name is Angelette von Lushved?!

Unfortunately, yes, that's the only reason.

Because she is Angela, even the most outrageous facts become reasonable.

Only after the Star Claws had completely escaped the unknown future and arrived at the imagined land of the sun never setting did everyone come back to their senses.

Looking into the distance at the continent rising from the earth's veins, they suddenly lost their sense of grandeur and even found it rather ordinary.

Because they all knew that the most dazzling witch on the sun never sets was not here.

At the same time, they longed for their ideal world, the one where the sun never sets, where Angelette truly resided.

"It is said that Angela is actually slightly stronger than Liang Hua in terms of combat."

Ariel, who had just emerged from the territory, patted Jiang Kehan ​​on the shoulder and said this.

"Back then, she personally gave up her duel with Liang Hua."

"After all, Liang Hua is not good at direct combat."

Liang Hua is an auxiliary character, something Jiang Kehan ​​witnessed firsthand inside the Time Gate, so she wasn't too surprised. She just asked with some curiosity.

Why did Angela give up?

Ariel shook her head, indicating that she didn't know either.

"Perhaps you will only get the answer from her when you meet her in person."

"After all, from the terminals and the news, Angela Terry is the most mysterious of all the greats."

"Known as the uncrowned grand duke, the emperor in the shadows."

At the end of the Society's era, the turmoil within the British Empire was brought to a close by Angela herself, but in a way that no one expected—she judged herself, and then, with a sneer, bestowed upon all the great witches the glory that originally belonged to her.

Although the other Witches of the Sun Never Set all lowered their titles by one rank to show their remembrance and respect for this "tyrant," the basic order had already been set.

Angela seems to have ceased to be a truly important figure to the British Empire, since the power of speech is no longer in her hands.

Moreover, she disliked forming factions and uniting with other nobles—she disdained such things.

Therefore, compared to other great figures who are still fighting on the front lines of the struggle for order, she reveals fewer and fewer deeds, which makes her seem increasingly...lonely.

Jiang Kehan ​​suddenly remembered that she had actually met the other person before, but it was when the other person was 17 years old.

That was a special mission where she and Blake hosted Clara.

17-year-old Angela was too composed, but her lips still held a carefree and unrestrained smile. It's just unknown whether the other person is still the same now.