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Eight hundred and twentieth chapters mother and daughter meet

"The Eye of the World has the ability to manipulate time and space. Both the Sage Clan and the Witch Clan have crudely imitated the power of the World Eye. This is not incomprehensible. After all, the power of the two World Eyes has been strong for a long time, even among the World Monitors.

The best ones cannot be manipulated, so witches and sages must find other ways to enhance their combat capabilities." When the silver key collected close to his body began to release magic power, Salomon once again remembered the sage's conclusion.

Furthermore, the power released by the witch and the boy resonated, and the truth in the world will not change its essence no matter what form it is presented in.

Just as the Mystic Master figured out what was going on, he saw Rodan standing in the distance waving to him.

Damn Rodin!

Salomon was sure that Rodin knew the boy's details very well, and the reason why Bayonetta suddenly joined the battle must be because of Rodin's persuasion. However, before the mystic could give him the unique Italian gesture he learned from the witch, the silver key

The released magic power opened a black-purple rift behind him, and Salomon, who was unable to react in time, swallowed it in one gulp. The fallen angel craftsman shrugged - the task assigned to him by the Supreme Mage had been completed, and his work was also

That was done, and now it was time to return to the real plane. As for why the Supreme Mage wanted to trick his disciples, he didn't even bother to think about it.

Salomon took a deep breath, recited a spell silently, and checked his status.

He looked around and felt an inexplicable familiarity. Although the surrounding environment was dark, it was not cold. Instead, it had a familiar sense of gorgeousness. He couldn't help but recall where he had seen this place before. He smelled a smell.

The smell of burning and vague noises came from behind the low wall covered with moss and eroded black by the rain where he stood. Although dancing with several pistols pressed against his head was quite stupid and could easily be mistaken for others.

There was a threatening target, but Salomon still believed that his helmet could still stop these bullets.

"Who are you!" The leading woman wearing a black witch's traditional leather tights raised her hand and struck the mystic mage's helmet with her gun. According to Salomon's observation, the gold embroidered on the tights

The threads were very delicate, much more complicated than those of the women behind her. Salomon had never understood the heraldry of the witch clan and had no idea what these precious metal threads and gems meant, but he could still tell who this person was.

Her identity was probably that of a mid-level commander. The woman wore a veil that covered the lower half of her face, but the impatience between her brows was very obvious, "Are you with the Sage? Tell me quickly, we don't have time!"

"He's wearing golden armor, he must be with the Sages! Damn man, every good thing!"

"Kill him! The sage clan has killed so many of our clansmen!"

"He's so tall! Do you want him to take off his helmet so we can see?"

"Now is not the time to choose a mate!" The leading woman turned around and cursed in a stern tone, lest the young man who had entered puberty divert the conversation. She stared at Salomon closely, "Don't act rashly, take your hands off your weapons.

"Open. We don't have time to interrogate you now, so you must tell me who you are, otherwise..."

"I know that you are at war with the sage clan and those creatures from the upper planes." Salomon said in a deep voice. He followed the instructions and did not make any threatening moves. "Ladies, don't be nervous, I will fight with you.

We have a common enemy. I am looking for a sage and I want to kill him."

The leading witch asked, "Who?"

"Badr," said the mystic, "I must kill him here. Tell me where he is?"

A shorter woman behind the leader suddenly asked, "Is this person an admirer of Rosa?"

"Hush, don't mention that name!" The witch leader looked at the mystic mage warily. She yelled loudly, but the revolver in her hand still hung down slightly. Now the witch clan has lost a lot of combat effectiveness in several defensive battles.

Strength must be saved where possible. If this person is really an enemy of the Sage Clan as he said, then this can be considered a good thing anyway, as long as this unexpected reinforcement can kill the enemy.

"I don't care why you want to kill Baldr, the sage who caused everything to happen, but you must come with us. We must monitor you until we confirm that you are really who you say you are."

"I agree, take me there now, I can't wait."

Bayonetta stepped on a meteor and landed on the ground.

"I know where this place is, and I also know what era this is." Her reaction time was shorter than Salomon's. After all, she had lived here. What's more, she was involved in the incident about the Eye of the World.

She traveled through time more than once in the game, which was a bit commonplace. She walked towards the Fountain Square, and was immediately attacked by lower-level angels. However, before she could take action, a series of bullets accurately hit the head of the flying angel.

, the plasma mixed with the rain like an explosion.

Bayonetta looked up and saw a woman wearing a black leather tights methodically cleaning up the lower-level angels near the Fountain Square. The woman's movements were unhurried, and she even had time to show off her skills by arranging the fired bullets.

Forming a neat row, it was obvious that these angels were no match for her. Almost all the lower-level angels could not survive a round under her hands. Bayonetta also knew how to do this move. She looked at the surrounding angels.

The angels burst out brilliant blood flowers one after another, and they immediately began to guess the identity of this woman.

The woman had a pair of butterfly-rimmed eyes that Bayonetta once had. She stood on the lamppost and said to Bayonetta below, "We will be defeated soon, gather everyone in the clock tower.

We must defend until the end." Suddenly, the person felt something was wrong with the witch below, so she jumped down and walked towards Bayonetta through the rain, "You are..."

She saw a face that was almost identical to her own.

With just one glance, the impulse from blood told her the identity of the other party. The smart witch immediately guessed the general reason why Bayonetta appeared in this era, because Bayonetta's Eye of the World is

What she gave was that she was the holder of the Eye of the World of the previous generation. Because of this, she was able to actively cast the spell [Witch Time], because she used the power of the Eye of the World itself. However, the rude angels were completely dissatisfied.

Looking at the atmosphere, she interrupted her original idea of ​​​​talking more. The witch of the past fired several shots into the sky in anger, and Bayonetta had a spiritual meeting. Although she did not clarify the relationship between them, Bayonetta

Unita quickly followed and began to cooperate with her biological mother's actions.

There is no need to say too much. The two witches have exactly the same fighting methods and they cooperate very well with each other.

After finishing these lower-level angels, the witches from the past and future raised their heads and looked at the sky. Living battleships of intermediate-level angels called [Worship] flew out of several huge portals, followed closely.

Behind several living battleships was a quaternary angel, representing the fire element [Perseverance]. As soon as the dragon angel with two dragon heads saw the two witches on the fountain square, it immediately swooped down towards them.

However, before it could fall, the deafening noise of the jet engine attracted the attention of all intelligent creatures.

Bayonetta saw a golden meteor falling straight from the sky, and it penetrated the four-dimensional angel with one blow.

"Who is that?" The witch from the past chuckled, "I heard your heartbeat."

"It's just a little boy I raised. I don't know how he came here." Bayonetta turned her head and said nonchalantly, "He did this on his own initiative. I didn't ask for anything."

"You're actually blushing!"

"Well, it's because he performed well in every aspect..."

The witch from the past laughed. "I feel relieved to see that you are doing well, Ceresa."

"Nice to see you too, Mom."


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