Three weeks had passed when Noir had come to this place. She sensed a child's voice and came directly to this place. She knew her memories well; she was pregnant with Agorath's child at first. She also didn't know she already had a child with Hamel. She pondered a thought and tilted her head. 

‎‎"Your Highness, did you really believe he had the courage to face you now?" a voice said from beyond in demand.

‎‎Noir had come into her original body, like she asked to do with fate. The goddess body's appearance had changed now when her soul entered this body. This new body was emitting an overwhelming presence. 

‎‎Noir conjured a mirror to look at her face; her body was now more gorgeous than before, and her new body was tall and more seductive. She was happy to have become a goddess rather than just queen of the night demons. She was no longer a night demon. 

Mel Zri, what are you talking about? Did you forget I'm once his saint? I don't know why he would come," Noir said with a giggle by caressing her own cheeks. 

There is an enormous blue and white dragon behind her throne. Noir was sitting on a black throne, putting one leg over the other. She was wearing a seductive black goddess gown and a black crown on her head. 

‎‎Melzri replied reluctantly, "I don't know much about your relationship with the God of War, but now he is a different person, but I don't think he will love you the same as you did, and he also tried to kill you many times. 

‎‎Noir shook her head and smiled wryly. "He doesn't know about our divine promise or worse fate, something I can't blame him for, and whether he will love me or not depends on him. I'm not forcing him to live with me." He can do anything he wants; he is free from our fate." 

‎‎Noir looked at the child that was in her arms; she was extremely happy that her child looked healthy and gorgeous. She touched her child's cheek; she was so calm compared to other children who started crying by birth, but she is different. Her appearance quite resembles me; purple eyes and white hair resemble Agorath. 

‎‎Noir flapped her loving eyes at her child when she did this. This child wore a smile on her face when she did this. She got a grateful child; she had been waiting for eons of eras to meet. She finally reunited with her child; even fighting her worst fate, she broke that fate itself for her child. 

‎‎While thinking that tears come from her noir face, she wept her tears with her fingers. She wore a wistful smile; she didn't show this side of her to her child. 

Mel Zri tilted her head in worry. She knew her highness said these things, but she still wished that he loved her more than anyone else, just like when he did before. 

‎‎Melzri first thought to eliminate her highness's enemies who stole Agorath from him, saying they loved him and had a bond with them. But her highness is not to kill them; they are just as important as her highness. 

‎‎Melzri sighed deeply and changed the subject. "Well, my highness, congrats on your divine ascension. You are no longer a night demon, nor do you want to live in that pathetic doll body." 

‎‎Noir smiled brightly and replied, "Thanks for your acknowledgment." 

‎‎Melzri shook her head in disbelief. "My your highness, you have become soft. Back then you were the cold and evil type of personality, and now you have completely changed." 

‎‎Noir accepted the fact calmly. "Everyone changed with time, Melzri, just like Agorath. His personality didn't change even as Hamel and Eugene, but minds were different because they were born in different eras." 

‎‎"Well, that's true... "Different eras have different minds." Mel Zri put her head down to watch her closely. She was greatly pleased by meeting her, your highness. Back then she was an infant in the age of myths when Twilight Witch came to help and treat her well as her own daughter. Just by thinking of their past, happy tears come to the white blue dragon. 

"‎I can sense now you have three divinities now, just like Agorath, Faith, Pleasures, and Night. That's a huge feat; even in the age of myths, no one reached that divinity," Mel Zri said in an admiring tone. 

Noir believes this was quite something; she also didn't know she thought she wanted to believe in that doll body and then release her soul with her own violation, just like she's someone's slave or something, but it doesn't matter; she will do what she wants; no one can stop her. 

‎‎That's right, Mel Zri. I became a lot stronger even when I was in my ancient era; now even Agorath can't face me. Noir smiled mischievously. 

Mel Zri did a slight nod and asked in a low voice, "So, my your highness, what will you do? Shall we leave this world?

‎‎Noir replied with a wry smile, "Let's wait for him to say what he needs to say, and then we'll go after that."

Mel Zri accepted her highness's words silently and asked something important, "My your highness, what should I address you as now? You are no longer the Twilight Witch. How about the Twilight Goddess? It suits you." 

‎‎Noir glanced upwards to look at the white-blue dragon; she also liked the title "Twilight Goddess." She nodded in agreement. 

‎‎But she thought for a moment; she was worrying about the giant Giabella Corporation. They can't manage well without me. Did I go or live in this world? She doesn't know the answer to that question. 

‎‎She closed her eyes to relax by caressing her child. She leapt back on her throne and was seeing a dream. 

‎‎Vermouth and Molon had come to the hammer island; they are being told Gordon was living here. The multiple Darves were shocked by their sudden visit, but they told them they came to meet Gordon for a specific purpose. 

‎‎They eventually meet with Gordon, who was working on something. Gordon was greatly surprised; at first he thought it was impossible for them to come here without a reason. 

‎‎Gordon let them enter his house, and he closed the door quietly and sat down on his sofa. Vermouth and Molon also sat down on the sofa across from him. 

‎‎Gondor looked down with a weird expression. He took a pipe for smoking as he always did when he was tensed. "Well, can I ask you why you came and met with me?"

‎‎Vermouth stared at Gondor; just like Seinna had said, his appearance was short, and he had a brown mustache on his face and muscles perfectly. His personality was "

Vermouth doesn't want to waste time; he comes directly to the point. "Gordon, I came to know, did you know about God of War's Agorath? And do you also know Hamel was the reincarnation of Agorath?"

‎‎Gondor nodded calmly with a hesitation; he already knew the truth, but no whole world knew about that. 

‎ ‎Vermouth asked again with a soft tone, "Did you know anything about Twilight, the witch saint of God of war?" 

‎‎The moment he heard that name, Pipe moved from automatically. His mouth was open and his eyes were wide. He glared at Vermouth; his whole body trembled. "God of War... Saint Twilight Witch, why are you asking about her? Gordon stammered. 

‎Vermouth let out a cough; he sensed he was terrified by hearing that name. He sighed softly and said, "He wants to find her temple, which was left, which was hidden somewhere in the seas." 

Gondor coughed multiple times; he was breathing heavily, and he came up with only he can do something like that. He sighed deeply. "Did Eugene Lionheart tell you to meet with me? Did I know something or not? If that's the case, why didn't he do it himself?" 

‎‎Molon said in a cheerful tone by crossing her arms, "Sorry, Gondor, Hamel is quite busy; he can't come, so you know something or not."

‎‎Gondor sensed something was going on. Eugene already saved the word. Why was he finding that temple? He doesn't care about that; it's none of his business. "Well, what I found was Twilight Witch, who was also goddess of faith and fear, and somewhat she was evil also. Her personality was quite terrifying, just like Agorath; she perfectly matched him well." Many gods were feared by that witch in the age of myths.

‎‎Molon and Vermouth didn't say anything but listen to Gondor's explanation. 

‎‎Even after that, some of my ancestors said she was not completely evil; her followers still worship her in multiple eras. Some of them built a high statue, and some dragons also respected Twilight Witch because of her strength, not only dragons but elves, fairies, vampires, and many other races. They built multiple churches in previous eras, and most of the humans of Shimun also worshipped her, and I can't say for sure according to my memory there is a gigantic divine temple of Twilight Witch made by ancient dragons somewhere in the Soltgeo Sea deep; with that sea, no one can see that until now. Some believe it was just a myth. 

‎‎Molon and Vermouth were both left speechless when they saw her in the memory world, but they saw she was a greater deal than Hamel. He is only worshipped by humans, but Noir is worshipped by many races, and even eras of the world worshipped her as their goddess. 

‎‎Gondor said with a blunt voice, "In some sense she was stronger than even the god of war; that time she lost most of her powers, and she left everything to become a god of wrath. But many races like Twilight worship more than Agrathe; I also don't know why. 

‎‎Vermouth didn't know the reason why Twilight Witch worshipped him more ago; rather, he could be sure of one thing: Hamel doesn't treat his followers friendly, unlike Noir, whose smile was enough. 

‎‎Vermouth eventually said with a bright smile, "Thanks for your information; it will quite help us well."

‎‎Vermouth and Molon stood up from their seats and turned around to the door to leave his house, and Gondor narrowed his eyes. "Did she reincarnate . . . as well, just like Eugene as Agorath?" 

‎‎Vermouth let out a chuckle and said in a low voice, "You will meet her soon." 

‎‎Gondor put a hand on his beating heart to control himself with wide eyes, and he put his back on the sofa, lost in deep thought. 

‎‎Vermouth and Molon left that place and headed towards where Hamel is. 

‎‎Ciel and Kristiana appeared in the Royal Palace to meet with Princess Scalia, who was standing in front of Eugene's statue, and currently she was worshipping him. 

Princess Scalia, who wore a crimson red dress, looked pretty in that dress, but her eyes were black and sunken; she had problems sleeping as before. 

‎‎Ortus, leader of the Violet Tidal Knights, didn't understand why Ciel and Saint Kristiana came to the Royal Palace of Shi Mum with any notice. 

‎‎Ortus was standing in the royal chamber, moving towards Ciel and Kristiana, and asked with a smile, "Ceil and Saint Kristiana, did something happen? We heard hero Eugene Lionheart disappeared from New Lionheart City. Did something serious happen?" 

‎‎Ceil looked at Ortus and smiled wryly. "No, Eugene didn't disappear; we are here on Eugene's orders. He told us to find something, so we came here to find out. 

‎‎Ortus pondered what Eugene wanted. He already had Exids from the royal treasure of Shi Mum; even if Eugene saved the word, Ortus didn't truly like him because of his bizarre personality, and he asked again, "So Eugene Lionheart was looking for something or a place he didn't know, right? 

‎‎Kristiana came from behind the veil to meet Ortus. She bowed first and said, "That's right. Sir Eugene was looking for a temple of a goddess that was hidden somewhere beneath the sea."

‎‎Ortus turned shocked, and he put a hand on his forehead. "Did you say Eugene Lionheart is looking for a temple of which goddess? 

Ceil replied with a short sigh, "Twilight Witch, did you heard anything about her from your ancestors?"

‎‎Princess Scalia heard that name; he immediately ran towards Ortus, and she put both of his hands on Ciel's shoulders and shouted loudly, "Did you say Twilight, witch goddess of faith and fear? How did you know about her?" 

‎‎Ortus, who was dead shocked, came to his senses. He shook his head multiple times to shake off his shock and murmured, "You are looking for the Twilight Witch temple... I get it now!" 

Both Ciel and Kristiana looked at Princess and Ortus with wry eyes; they didn't expect these two to know about Twilight Witch. 

‎‎Ceil put her hands down gently; she was still breathing too much with wide-open eyes and said calmly, "We want to check the Royal library to check records for her temple."

‎‎Princess Scalia said immediately with a twisted expression, "There is no need, Ceil, to record about my precious goddess. There are records of ancient dragons who wrote about the twilight witch. She was a special entity; even as a human, she transcended to godhood. Most humans, dragons, elves, vampires, and some beast folk worshipped in that age of myths. Even after that, many races still worshipped her, but nowadays, no one knows about the Twilight Witch. 

‎‎Ciel and Kristiana both glanced at each other. What was she saying? Her precious goddess, she was worshipped by not only humans but many races also; they were both in deep thought because of Scalia's sudden words. 

‎‎They had seen her in real life as Noir, who had once already become an evil god, and when she was a saint in a previous life, she was still able to kill millions of people. 

Scalia continued her words, "When she also already became true evil God, she was completely halfway to becoming, but she failed. Many humans treated her as evil and bizarre, but I don't think that my goddess was a kind-hearted and generous goddess. She also gifted many races with her miracles as her time as a twilight witch, but she deeply hated humans because of her hellish past. She also killed many filthy humans who try to hurt other races.

‎Ciel and I understand completely why she was loved by other races and hated by humans; she also deeply hated humans. That's why she killed many humans and sacrificed their lives. Ciel also thinks they deserve that. 

‎‎Ciel put a hand on Princess Scalia's shoulders to calm her down with a worried expression. "Princess Scalia, I didn't know that you know that you know this much about Twilight Witch and did you know something about the Twilight Witch temple? . 

Scalia bit his lips and thought deeply. She didn't know about where that was, but she still had some ancient-built temples. She sighed deeply to calm her beating heart. "There are many temples of twilight witches built by many races; those are completely maybe lost within seas, and some were destroyed in previous eras.