Miss Witch Doesn't Want to be a Diva-Chapter 1663 - 98: Farewell, All the Songstresses

The faint sound of chimes echoed, reminiscent of ancient ritual scenes, with ethereal and distant melodies.

Through layers of mist, across countless epochs, Tilan once again arrived at the depths of the Aijieka Sea, but this time, her circumstances differed completely from before.

All mist and obstruction dissipated at this moment, and her eyes could finally see the boundary where universes intertwined.

The sky, unimaginably magnificent, unfolded like a curtain, boundless, extending to the endless afar. In the deepest part of the Aijieka Sea, one could already 'see' the other universe beyond that boundary. Separated by a transparent barrier, the light of that world illuminated this space, and countless Aijieka Particles gradually seeped into this universe from there.

The girl, now the most powerful Black Sun in history, swept through this endless boundary with perceptions akin to those of a divine being, discovering stars hidden in their midst.

Embedded in the boundary barrier, there were figures slumbering in crystals—once witches, some once angels, great figures in human history. These figures all lay dormant here, guarding the boundary between the Milky Way Universe and the Aijeka Universe like sentinels.

The once raging Aijieka Particles, filtered by this boundary, became stable and sluggish. While this reduced the display of extraordinary abilities in the world, it also calmed the tides of the Aijieka Sea, preventing the calamities of the Transcender Era.

Is this why it is so difficult to find Sequence 9 Transcenders in the current epoch? A moment of clarity rose within Tilan's heart, and she continued to approach.

This time, she discovered the four most brilliant morning stars within the majestic barrier, embedded in the sky like the most beautiful gems, exuding rippling halos of beauty.

The Four Originals...

She gradually approached those four dazzling morning stars, then endless light engulfed her consciousness.

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"Awake, little Tilan." A gentle push and call brought the girl's consciousness back to awakening.

Where is this? She sat up.

The white marble pillars resembled a room from a fairy tale, the black and white checkerboard floor arranged beneath her, yet the distant vista was a clear azure sky, lacking an up or down, suspended in the void.

Beside her bed stood a woman with azure curly hair, bending down to inquire, her brows gentle, her mature and graceful demeanor coupled with a voice that carried a unique rhythm, possessing a magic power that made one long to listen endlessly.

This voice was even more captivating than Isenisha's, Tilan thought.

Seeing Tilan awake, the woman took her hand, as if they had known each other for ages, gently leading her forward, parting a dividing curtain, to another side of the room.

There, a chess table was set, and beside it sat two identical girls. One had hair of silvery snow, her demeanor gentle and eyes brilliantly bright, while the other had hair as dark as ink, her expression composed. Behind them stood several captivating figures respectively.

The silver-haired girl wore a long white knitted dress, exuding an unadorned beauty, while the girl opposite her with black hair wore a complex Gothic black dress, showcasing the court's luxury.

As the azure curly-haired woman led Tilan into the room, everyone turned to look at Tilan, their eyes showing curiosity, affection, joy, and intrigue.

"Ah, our protagonist has arrived," one lady with mismatched red and green eyes lightly laughed, covering her face with a folding fan.

"Through this long journey of choices and trials, who would have thought you'd choose such an unexpected path in the end."

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"My name? Hmm, you might have heard of me, I'm Ai Yihka Cui." The lady with golden hair and mismatched eyes lifted her skirt in a curtsy.

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"Indeed, I was once called the Witch of the Twin Stars, and actually, you and I have a deep connection," her mismatched red and green eyes twinkled.

"But it's not the time to reminisce now. Please, come over, a seat has already been prepared for you here."

A wooden chair wrapped in red and green roses appeared next to the chess table, and the azure curly-haired woman gently helped Tilan sit, standing behind her, carefully grooming her hair.

"Sifnelian likes you very much," said another black-haired woman who appeared opposite Tilan. Her appearance was cool, her skin snow-white, dressed in an off-the-shoulder gown, with the light delicately casting allure on her exquisite collarbone.

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"You want to know who I am?" The black-haired woman across from Tilan shifted her gaze slightly, a hint of mischief in her voice.

"I too have a profound connection with you. Let's see if you can guess it later on." Her fingers swayed lightly, making it hard for Tilan to discern her true intentions. Such a scenario had never occurred since she awakened her Songstress talent. 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦

"But now, let me introduce the two most important people to you," the black-haired woman declared, spreading her hands open, indicating the two girls beside her, who looked carved from the same mold, yet had vastly different demeanors.

"This is Loranshir, whom you've missed dearly, cherishing fondly, the Sage of the Forest, adorable, innocent, gentle, and powerful Cradle's Wings." She gestured to the girl on Tilan's left, who seemed slightly shy about such introductions, showing a mildly helpless smile before quickly recovering, nodding to Tilan.

"And this is Loranshia, whom you both long for and fear, the deity ruling another universe, the will awakened from the Ai Jieka World," the black-haired girl continued, taking a sip from her teacup. Despite sharing the same youthful appearance of 16 years as Loranshir, her demeanor was noticeably more haughty and aloof.