The Speedrun Manual of Miss Witch - Chapter 192

Ciel’s body completely lost all control. Even the potion within her body seemed to be screaming, wanting to escape from her body. A spiritual alarm blared sharply in her mind. Her head, which was spinning as it fell, seemed to be able to see her shattered body.

All color drained from everything before her eyes, leaving only black and white. But those crimson compound eyes constantly magnified before her, almost occupying her entire field of vision.

A normal Tier 3 transcendent, completely unprepared, would have their mind completely collapse in just an instant. Not to mention this was happening when Ciel had relaxed all her mental defenses.

For any other transcendent, this would be a certain death situation. There would be no exceptions.

But precisely at this most dangerous moment, Ciel’s pink eyes, flashing with starlight, showed a smile.

Heh heh, she fell for it.

The silver dial instantly unfolded behind her, shattering all the darkness before her. Gears emitting silver light spun rapidly in the center of the dial—the “Uniqueness” Overlimit Gear was protecting her mind from any form of control.

The scattered body fragments rapidly reassembled. In just an instant, she recovered to the state she was in 15 seconds earlier.

It wasn’t over yet.

The enraged Eleanor seemed to have been struck by a sudden realization. She froze in place. Terrifying, wailing whispers roared in her mind. The potion began to uncontrollably seize her rationality.

If this continued, the potion would severely erode Eleanor’s mind, further increasing the degree of her potion’s loss of control—and this process was irreversible.

A “Disciplinarian Saint” was already crazy and uncontrollable enough. She didn’t want to face an uncontrollable lunatic in a moment.

To overpower the potion whispers in Eleanor’s mind, she had to use stronger spiritual disturbance to override it—just like the method the Divine Advent Church used to deal with whispers.

But Ciel’s method was more simple and direct.

She took out another necklace with her right hand and walked directly to Eleanor. She let go. The necklace in her hand fell into Eleanor’s palm.

“Now, say my name, and beg me.”

Ciel looked down at Eleanor sitting on the chair and said from a commanding position, “Say, my, name.”

A pink halo shone in Ciel’s pupils. At this moment, Eleanor couldn’t focus on resisting Ciel’s control at all. She slowly clutched the necklace in her hand tightly.

And at this moment, Ciel, whose left hand had been tightly gripping the pocket watch, turned the gear.

【Overlimit Gear】

Overlimit 【Omniscient】

Ciel’s pink pupils rapidly filled with silver-white cracks. At this moment, in her mind, she heard a faint call, belonging to Eleanor.

“I will forgive you, Eleanor.” Ciel responded in her mind.

Ciel’s voice echoed in Eleanor’s mind like a sacred sound. The silver light dispelled the darkness before her eyes. Ciel’s constantly echoing voice completely overwhelmed the rampant potion.

Only after ten minutes, when the potion’s reverberations gradually subsided, did Eleanor, somewhat exhausted, collapse onto the stool. She panted, looking at Ciel with disbelief.

Eleanor had felt it.

Although it was only for a brief minute, she had felt it.

This was the power of “Uniqueness”… This was a lost power, a power only deities possessed.

And the person before her, who seemed to be only Tier 3, had revived on the spot after suffering such a terrifying blow from her…

This was something no transcendent could do. And she was certain this was not an illusion—no illusion could escape her eyes.

The young girl opposite had truly died, and then revived again.

Just as Eleanor was in disbelief, the young girl’s figure flickered. The aura of the “Subverter” before her disappeared, replaced by the aura of a “Judicator,” which she was more familiar with and saw almost every day…

“Goddess… Goddess?”

Eleanor’s voice was somewhat hoarse. She swallowed with some difficulty. Her four-part insectoid mouth opened and closed, uttering this name.

“Outside, you must call me Lord Ciel.”

Tara smiled and stepped forward, extending her right hand towards Eleanor. “Senior Eleanor, do you remember me…? Tara, who was fortunate enough to attend one of your classes.”

“Tara…”

Eleanor looked at Tara and muttered, “Was what Uris said in her letter true? You wicked… Divine Advent Church, did you really summon a divine servant and awaken… the Goddess?”

“The Mother Goddess has not fully awakened yet. This is just Her vessel in the mortal world… But if you speak of a divine servant, it was indeed a divine servant who summoned me to Berren City and led me to meet the Mother Goddess.”

Tara, across the table, held Eleanor’s hand and slowly said, “To restore the Mother Goddess’s true power, our two churches must unite.”

“We must cast aside past prejudices, Eleanor. For the Mother Goddess, we need to unite…”

Eleanor’s heart was violently shaken. Her crimson compound eyes flickered as she looked towards Ciel again.

Compared to Uris, her perception of power was more subtle and accurate. She could sense that trace of “Uniqueness” power in the young girl’s power. It was a power that seemed to be able to destroy everything, insurmountable, like the rules of the world itself.

“Could you… make that day’s miracle reappear? If I can see the miracle again, I believe Her Holiness the Pope will also understand…”

Longing appeared in Eleanor’s eyes.

As a devout believer, who wouldn’t want to see angels and saints from the scriptures appear in the world?

If a miracle truly descended upon Ansu City, the divided Church of the Savior Goddess would quickly achieve unity—this was a torrent-like will that even the Pope could not stop.

As long as she could see the miracle again…

“Miracle?”

Overlimit had completely incapacitated the 【Omniscient】 skill.

It seems, in the end, she might not be able to avoid using 【Spiritual Summoning】…

“Then let’s go to the plaza in front of the Holy See… I will personally conduct this ritual.”

Ciel, under the influence of the “Judicator” potion, spoke calmly.

Royal Family? Church of the God of Order? Roswell Family?

If you want to disrupt my peaceful life, don’t blame me for burning everything to ashes.

I’m going to reveal my trump card.

Let me see your trump cards too.