Miss Witch Doesn't Want to be a Diva

"Tilan is really gentle, even at this time, still reflecting on her own issues. If it were me, I would directly scold, 'Who gives you the right to make decisions for me.'"

"That's why our personalities are fundamentally different." Tilan turned her eyes, looking a bit unhappy.

"Hehehehe~" The purple-eyed girl in the mirror covered her mouth and chuckled, her long black hair quivering in response, with the ends slightly floating, straight and sleek.

After the laughter, the two were silent for a while, then the girl in the mirror slightly turned her body.

"I didn't expect that when I woke up again, five years had passed, and in these five years, your progress has been astonishing too." Temisia seemed to have seen the memories of Hexia from the past five years.

"So?"

Tilan looked at Temisia in the mirror again. Although it was unexpected that Temisia awoke from within her body, Tilan was no longer the weak self from five years ago. Even if Temisia wanted to control this body, she could find a way to suppress her.

There is no such logic that the dead are stronger than the living. If you can't defeat them alive, turning into ghosts will only make you weaker. In the field of transcendence, she has a solid foundation, advancing to Sequence 6 after filling many gaps, while Temisia before her death was only Sequence 5. Even if she could see some of her memories, she wouldn't be more proficient in wielding these abilities than she is, just like when Temisia suppressed her in battle back then, only now their positions have reversed.

"So, my lovely gentle sister, can you help your sister get a new body?" Temisia in the mirror generously spoke.

"You want me to clone one?" Tilan frowned slightly.

"No need for that; cloning always has defects. Moreover, cloning songstresses is strictly prohibited by the Federation, even though you're a songstress now, it's still difficult." Temisia responded directly.

"Then what?" Tilan tilted her head slightly, puzzled.

"How should I explain this to you? I originally didn't want to tell you this early, but seeing your expression, it seems like if I don't say it, you won't agree." Temisia lightly pressed her chin with her finger.

"Actually, our bodies, or rather our original embryonic cells, are not ordinary fertilized eggs." Temisia revealed information that Tilan was completely unaware of.

"You can understand that our bodies are special, initially born as vessels."

"Vessel, what's that?" Tilan felt something ominous.

"Yes, yes, you might have heard of the Angel's Descent Ceremony, where an angel asleep in Aijieka Sea is temporarily possessed, granting abilities."

"I've heard a bit, in the past, Seraphiel from Lelisa Academy used a similar ability." The girl recalled past events.

"That's right, but currently, the Angel's Descent Ceremony only captures part of the sleeping angel's ability, without truly awakening the angel's soul consciousness to descend, as such a full descent requires high demands on the host, and any carelessness can harm both."

"Hearing this, you should associate some things, such as whether people would specially prepare the most suitable body for such a ceremony, namely a vessel."

"Do you know what kind of body is the most suitable?"

"I don't know."

"That is, according to the template of the soul, creating a perfectly flawless body in exact alignment with its form."

"Under normal circumstances, the physical body comes first, and then through the growth of the body, the weak consciousness gradually becomes stronger, eventually awakening, possessing wisdom."

"In this way, the body and soul are compatible, but there will be a little imperfection because when the body is born, consciousness is still chaotic, gradually growing later on, the time difference always leaves some gaps and discord."

"But such imperfections are too small to be felt by the average person, gradually merging as they enter higher Sequence Stages."

"However, there is another situation where the soul consciousness comes first, and then creates a perfect body based on it."

"Wait a minute, isn't this technology beyond what can be done now?" Tilan objected, based on her current understanding of the genetics and biological fields, no giant business has managed the complex issue between soul and physical body.

"That's right, not now, but it doesn't mean it wasn't possible in the past." Temisia continued.

"You should have heard of the four primordial legends, they were originally the pillars of the Solar Crowns, existing without bodies."

"But later, to build the Stellar Crown, the Transcenders of that time specifically prepared a body for the pure transforming wind among them, which is the prototype and origin of an angel."

"You know this secret history too?" Tilan was curious how Temisia knew all this back then. Logically, she wasn't a songstress at that time, even if she was a genius of Saint Yingo, her knowledge should be quite limited.

"I learned about it fairly late as well." The girl in the mirror shook her head.

"Ultimately, the complex causes and reasons behind this probably have to be asked to our cheap old dad, how he managed to steal us from back then."

"I only found out about all this after becoming the Winter Festival champion and coming to the Flying Feather Star Domain in the Central Star Domain, where I encountered a special organization and gradually uncovered my own background."

"Then not long after you came back, you planned your own suicide plan?" Tilan retorted irritably. Even after nearly a decade, she still couldn't quite understand.

"According to my original plan, we integrated into one, naturally using one body, but I didn't expect little Tilan to be so stubborn, refusing no matter what."

"I don't want to merge with sister." Tilan shook her head, always feeling weird, and finding it hard to accept.

"So, there's no choice, you have to help me find another body vessel." The black-haired purple-eyed girl in the mirror made a helpless gesture.

"How am I supposed to find it? Even if I find one, the age and physique might not match."

"No, according to the information I obtained back then, the organization should have acquired a lot of vessels like ours, but unfortunately, though there were vessels, they never had a soul suited for the vessels, so they could only keep them sealed."

"So, for a perfect angel vessel like me appearing alive before them, they were extremely astonished, believing I was some angel descended after awakening, merely forgetting my past identity."

"As long as you locate the trace of that organization, you should be able to follow the trail and acquire their sealed Angel Prototype vessels."

"I roughly understand, but my intuition tells me this is a rather dangerous task, if discovered by the Court of Judgment, the consequences would be unimaginable, after all, the topic of 'Angel Prototype' is too sensitive."

"Because those 'Black Suns' back then were created using 'Angel Prototype' as a template to form various newborn races." Tilan sighed.

"Now I'm curious about what exactly our dad's job was, how he managed to perfectly integrate our genetic lineage into the current social environment, without being detected as heretics, could it be using mom's genes as cover? That might also explain why our appearance resembles mom's extremely closely."