A tear slowly fell from his purple eyes, and he whispered absentmindedly, "I hate myself."

"I hate all men."

Bai Liu looked at Hong Tao calmly: "Maybe you don't hate men."

"You just hate bad people."

"You like me, don't you?"

"Aren't you bad?" Hong Tao asked with tears in her eyes, "You are the worst person I have ever met."

"Maybe." Bai Liu didn't comment. He smiled and stretched out his hand. "But at least at this moment, I came here to save your soul. At least at this moment, I am still a good person to you, right?"

"If you trust me, you can temporarily keep your soul here with me. There is no need to waste your soul in this low-level game copy. After you give me your soul, you can still use the Witch's Heart to clear this copy, but in this way, your soul already belongs to me and will never be harmed. Isn't this a better plan?"

"As a deal," Bai Liu promised sincerely, "I can promise to meet one condition of yours."

"If a person cannot survive by having expectations for himself, he can appropriately place his expectations on others."

"Why would I put it on you?" Hong Tao sneered, "Because you're bad enough, right?"

"No." Bai Liu looked into Hong Tao's eyes, "Because I can really meet your expectations."

"I can change this world into one where you, the person you want to bring back, are willing to survive."

"I have shown my sincerity in the transaction." Bai Liu extended her hand and politely asked Hong Tao, "So what is your answer, Queen?"

Hong Tao lowered his eyes and stared at Bai Liu's hand. He was silent for a long, long time, so long that the tower that fell into the sea was about to be submerged. Finally, he stretched out his hand and gently covered Bai Liu's hand, asking with a bit of self-mockery: "So, this is another wish to the gods, right?"

"What will it cost me?"

"You have already paid." Bai Liu raised his eyes and looked at Hong Tao, "Your soul is my reward."

“That is a very beautiful and valuable soul.”

Hong Tao was stunned.

[System prompt: Player Bai Liu has taken away the (Witch's Heart) from player Hong Tao]

Bai Liu smiled and said, "I will definitely live up to your trust."

The witch's heart was placed on top of a high tower. Phoebe and Liu Jiayi, who were lying on the ground with only their last breath left, looked at the light coming from the high tower above the sea. The eels on the ground were dissolved gently.

"That guy..." Phoebe laughed, tears streaming down her cheeks, "He's not dead."

Liu Jiayi also laughed: "How could my tactics kill Hong Tao?"

"I really hope that one day," Phoebe turned her head with difficulty, and looked at Liu Jiayi devoutly, "I can become as strong as you."

"Has the power to save anyone."

The witches who were still in the Papal Palace cried for joy. Jeon Bora, who had climbed out of the sea, was hugged and thrown into the air. The bishops and guards of the Papal Palace were suppressed and imprisoned by the witches, with terrified and huddled expressions - they also seemed to realize what was going to happen to them.

"It's time to start the trial against the witch trials." Youzhen put her hands on her hips and let out a long breath, "These men, how did they judge witches in the past? How many people have they harmed? We must all be held accountable!"

"Of course." Leah, who was covered in bruises, was dragged over and laughed. "But before that, we have to hold Paula's election ceremony first."

"She will be the new leader."

The light on the sea continued to shine, and the witches in the polluted area were finally able to return to their original places and cry with their families. Those whose property was taken away by the Church were also counted and returned one by one. At the same time, the legal trial of those who had participated in the trial or even reported witches during the witch trial was in full swing.

The Tribunal has since become an exclusive employment center for witches and a core place with a well-developed legal system that is famous around the world. There are two entire books on the trial regulations for witches, or women in other words, which are extremely strict.

But all this happened later.

After the castle in the sky fell, the sun's rays rose above the horizon and finally shone on the ground again.

Jeon Bo-ra looked back at the glittering waves on the sea, her expression as if in a dream and tears falling.

That child finally saved her child.

From then on, the witch's son and the witch no longer existed. After being washed away by the slander and dirty water, only Paula, Youzhen, and Leah, these living names remained.

They are not witches, nor are they children of witches, they are just human beings.

【System prompt: Player Hongtao quits the game. 】

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