Definitely Not a Witch

A heartwarming daily life farming novel, occasionally also a passionate epic.

Spears spread across the wilderness like a thriving forest. Glorious knights march in formation, and countless bl...

Chapter 841 Reflections on the Street

Looking at Madam Filia's light blue eyes, Loran Hill was speechless for a moment. Should he admit it directly, or cover it up and shirk it?

The attic was silent for a few seconds. Loran Hill sighed softly and nodded.

"Well, yes, I am Loran Hill."

When this name was spoken, a sacred feeling seemed to emerge from her, making people feel as if they were out of this world.

"As expected..." Filia closed her eyes and slowly recalled what she had seen and heard over the years.

At first, she didn't connect the girl with the sage of Clancy, after all, the difference in their status was too great. It wasn't until later, when the church began to build statues everywhere, that she began to have some doubts and suspicions.

Because the two are so similar.

When Loranhill came to Hopeland that year, he had not yet received the pendant given by Tidice, so except for the difference in hair color, his appearance was exactly the same as before.

While the statue differed slightly from the real person, its spirit remained unforgettable. While at the academy, she had learned that Lacey had another identity, Roxelle, whose hair was silver. Connecting this past with Roxelle's subsequent journey to the Sanctuary, she was compelled to draw further conclusions, ultimately becoming 70% to 80% certain that this Lacey was Roland Hill.

"Please also ask Teacher Filia to keep it a secret for me. This will avoid a lot of trouble."

"Of course there is no problem with this, but I just asked out of speculation. I didn't expect it to be true." Mrs. Filia also expressed surprise.

Woo, I really am not suited to lying. Luo Lanxier said to himself in his heart, and then slowly let go.

It will be exposed sooner or later anyway, alas.

After comforting himself for a few words, Loran Hill raised his head, looked at Madam Filia, and asked, "So, what did the Sages' Council and Emenas think of me later?"

"This is a bit complicated, so let me tell you what happened." Filia spoke slowly.

"That day, many major events occurred on the Western Continent. First, several sealed chaos vortexes were deliberately opened, and members of the Sage Council assigned to various places lit up beacons one after another." She picked up the teacup in front of her, took a small sip, and moistened her throat.

"A sky-high pillar of light broke through the clouds and rose across the continent. Numerous Sequence 9 beings received the news, and scattered sages also rushed back."

"The sages and witches stationed in Emenas also rushed to the nearest vortex, which is in the middle of the Sighing Mountains."

"Frenzied magic and chaotic phantoms continue to swirl. The Griffin Knights patrolling the western part of the Verdant Empire urgently take off and rush to the sealed location of the overflow within the territory. The fleet of the Southern Islands also begins to assemble. Manpower from all over the world has received an urgent call. The situation is critical."

"However, just when everyone thought a new Chaos Calamity was about to begin, a golden crown appeared at the end of the sky. Later, based on ancient murals and legends, we vaguely learned that it was the Sun Crown, symbolizing the gods."

"Thousands of shining holy angels appeared in the sky, surrounding the divine crown. Then the seven prophesied trumpets began to descend from the sky. Legend has it that these were the trumpets of doom, symbolizing the restart of the world."

"When the horn sounds, all the supernatural powers in the world will be withdrawn and returned to the crown."

"An eternal flame descended from the sky, burning the unclean things that pursued the world. A brilliant column of flame pierced the earth from the sun, burning it into salt-like crystalline glass." Filia closed her eyes, recalling the thrilling and magnificent scene.

"Before the divine crown, all power seems so small and insignificant, like a speck of dust in the mortal world."

"Horn after horn sounded, and the world was gradually enveloped by divine flames. Many began to fear and despair, believing that the world would be destroyed. But when the fifth horn sounded, a dragon symbolizing destruction appeared, and with it, another silver crown emerged."

"After the Moon Crown appeared, it began to battle with the Sun Crown. Meteors fell from the sky from time to time, carrying the flames of fallen angels and the scorching blood of giant dragons. Eventually, the two crowns were annihilated at the edge of the sky, and only then did everything calm down again."

"Those who survived the catastrophe began frantically searching through ancient monuments and rock faces for legends left behind from the age of dragons and giants. Stories of the struggle between the sun and the moon were once again unearthed."

"And when the world slowly calmed down again, everyone realized that many things had changed that day."

"First, the method of practice has changed. Many things need to be re-deduce and the extraordinary core needs to be rebuilt."

"Also, a horrific coup d'état took place within the empire. From then on, the Green Empire gradually transformed into the Crimson Empire, and the military system, laws, and rules began to undergo drastic changes."

"Many people in Clancy began to say that the Witch of the Stars was the reincarnated Archangel of Wind, and that the Sun Crown in the sky descended at the prayers of the angels."

"Countless people said they saw with their own eyes the angel spread his vast wings, covering the sky, and the Sun Crown slowly emerged at that moment."

"This Archangel of Wind is a messenger sent by the gods to the human world, bringing the gospel of salvation. This belief began to spread throughout Crancia, and some interested individuals began to compile and reconstruct your past experiences, which led to the creation of the Church of the Song of the Fallen Star."

"But it's different in the Empire. The Emperor of the Empire claims to be a descendant of the Cang Yue. The sun in the sky, while brilliant, is too scorching and would only destroy the human world. Only the benevolent moon stepped forward and saved this world from being scorched."

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