House Witch

Chapter 1030 1029. Who are you?

As the pair of closed dragon eyes slowly opened, it was obvious that it was broad daylight, but everyone in the entire Witch Academy and even the entire Kingdom of Angels and Witches still felt like "it's dawn".

At the same time, an extremely terrifying and domineering dragon power appeared, as if the sealed world-destroying dragon suddenly awakened. It was obviously just an illusory pressure, but it directly stirred up the wind and clouds, making the whole world change its color.

Fortunately, this time the dragon's power did not directly cover the entire territory like it did in the Dragon Kingdom before. After all, this is the Kingdom of Angels and the territory of the God King.

So even though the weather outside has changed a lot and the special effects are full, in fact the effect of this dragon's power is only limited to the small principal's office.

In other words, it is limited to those angels and witches headed by Elena.

"Jormungandr"

In fact, the moment Dragon Snake Necklace opened her eyes, the face of the nun and sage changed drastically. Not only did her smile freeze, but there was uncontrollable panic in her eyes that seemed quite indifferent to everyone.

She subconsciously shouted out the honorable name of the dragon that surrounds the world, but it was only enough to shout out the name, and the rest of the words were blocked before she could say it.

thump.

The domineering Long Wei directly suppressed Elena's knees and she fell to the ground, and she, a sage, was like this, let alone the other people behind her.

Obviously these angels and witches are not weak. They can serve as the follower of the sage Elena when he goes out. The weakest among them is also the titled witch.

But it is obvious that in front of Jörmungandr, any titled witch or a peak witch is no different from a mortal.

This group of angels and witches fell to the ground, but the terrifying pressure was still pressing them down like a hydraulic press.

This is the principal's office, one of the most important buildings in the Witch Academy. There is no doubt about its quality. The floor tiles here are theoretically strong enough to withstand several full-force attacks from the Peak Witches. This is already the quality of the highest quality building materials. .

But at this time, cracking cracking sounds continued to sound.

These broken sounds came from under the knees of the nuns and sages, from under the faces of the angels and witches who were in close contact with the floor tiles.

"Sister, don't worry, as I said, I will protect you."

Compared with the tragic situation of the angels and witches, the little dragon snake yawned leisurely. She stretched out the tip of her tail and gently rubbed Dorothy's cheek, and then the lazy Yu Jieyin said sounded.

Dorothy: "."

The otaku witch was stunned at this time.

Although this is the second time that my ancestor has shown his power, when they first met before, the ancestor directly made the entire Dragon Kingdom kneel down to welcome him.

But that time Dorothy only saw the scene near the pier, and there were not many strong people there at the time.

But now, this beautiful nun who smiles on the surface but is actually extremely arrogant is a real sage, and she is also a hidden sage who is much older than the dean. At least she is the kind who lived tens of thousands of years ago. Big boss.

However, such a big boss was still like an ant in the face of Jörmungandr. The ancestor did not even take action, and just made the opponent kneel down in humiliation without any resistance with just coercion.

Is this the value of the second person in Dragon Kingdom? Is this the so-called gap between wise men?

Turtle, no wonder some people say that the gap between sages and sages may be wider than the gap between dogs and sages. This is terrible.

Even the erudite Witch Miss Mori didn't know what words to use to express her exclamation at this moment, so she could only subconsciously extend her thumb and say something to the little dragon snake around her neck.

"Fuck, that's awesome, sister."

Well, this is her highest compliment as a traveler in a foreign land.

Jormungandr: "."

The dragon-snake sage blinked her eyes. Even as lazy as she was, she was left speechless by the otaku witch's uncultured but full of emotional praise.

But forget it, sisters, I accept your compliments.

Of course, Jormungandr was not the only one who was speechless about this.

Long Ma on the side immediately stiffened her fist.

Stupid daughter, what on earth did you say in front of your ancestors?

Euphilia shouted in her heart.

But even a mother who is as strong as Long does not dare to give her daughter a motherly blow as usual.

After all, her warrior intuition told her that if she allowed her daughter to feel maternal love now, then Jörmungandr might let her experience the love from her ancestors.

Alas, there is no way to marry someone from another generation. Anyone who has been a parent knows that you must not teach your children in front of the elderly, otherwise you will not get any good results.

Sophilia, who was next to Dragon Mother, had already slapped her face, saying that she couldn't see it anymore.

Although this is very unconventional, this is a really big lady. I can only say that you are worthy of being a good lady.

Even Audrey, who had always been brainless to support her senior sister, could only blink her big eyes at this time, and then held her tail and thought about how to wash it, but she really couldn't wash it.

As for Purrella

The dean is also a little weak in the legs now.

There is no way, the stronger you are, the more you can appreciate the terrifying power of this dragon.

A little witch like Dorothy can only know that Jörmungandr is very powerful, but only those with real sage-level strength can truly know how powerful and despairing the dragon around the world is.

This is the real strength of the first echelon under the three kings.

In heaven, she is the king of angels, in the abyss, she is the original sin demon, and in the dragon world, she is the supreme dragon.

After all, Pririlla is only a young man of about 10,000 years old. She doesn't know if there is anyone among the ancient sages who have been in seclusion in the distant past who can compare with Jörmungandr in front of her. As for the strong people she knows now, she can only think of one who has given her a similar feeling.

That is the most trusted friend and important minister of the Demon King, the current prime minister of the witch world - the lie sage Hermes.

As for whether Jörmungandr and Hermes are at the same level, and who is stronger between the two, this is not something that a young sage like the dean can guess.

Anyway, it's over when the legs are weak.

It can only be said that it was thanks to Lord Jörmungandr's dragon might that she was spared, otherwise Pririlla would not think that her performance was much better than Lord Elena who was kneeling on the ground.

Some gaps really cannot be eliminated by a burst of effort.

Unfortunately, it is obvious that not everyone is as self-aware as the dean.

I saw that the expression on the beautiful face of Elena who was kneeling on the ground gradually twisted.

She had never been humiliated so much in her life. No one could make her kneel except His Majesty the God King.

This is the life creed of the nun sage.

Well, she only recognized Lord God King. Apart from that, she did not recognize the Dragon King and the Demon King very much. After all, she was an ancient witch born at the end of the God King era.

Therefore, for her, the Dragon King was a peer, and the Demon King was a junior. Even though these two witch kings had already made great achievements, in her opinion, they were not as good as the God King's Majesty.

As the original king, the creator and savior of the witch clan, the God King is invincible, supreme, and the best in the world. No one can be on par with the God King.

Similarly, as the followers serving the God King, the Angel Witch is the only chosen one of His Majesty. She is born nobler than other witches. This is not comparable to the later comers such as the Dragon Witch or the Demon Witch.

And now, how can the noble God King choose to pay such a great tribute to a Dragon Witch.

Jörmungandr, you are asking for death. As the most devout believer, I can only kneel down to the God King. You are comparing yourself to the God King. How dare you? Who gave you the courage?

Born evil dragon, you have committed the crime of usurpation, which is unforgivable.

Well, the brain circuits of fanatics are always magical, even if the sages should be knowledgeable and wise.

But it can only be said that wisdom has never been related to morality and faith. In fact, the smarter people are sometimes more extreme in their faith. Even a sage is still a witch, and witches have human nature.

It can only be said that if you don't become an omniscient and omnipotent god, you will eventually be unable to get rid of the flaws of human nature.

Feeling that her own faith was tainted, Elena was furious. The fake saint-like friendly smile on her face disappeared, replaced by fanatical rage.

Horrible magic gushed out of her body, a black battle robe emerged from her body, and a holy angel halo emerged from her head, and finally ten dark wings spread out behind her.

Although it is black wings, it does not mean that the nun is a fallen angel. After all, her angel ring has not turned black.

This kind of angel with black wings but white rings is called the Angel of Death, which is an angel in heaven who holds the power of death.

This is an angel template that is more dangerous than the blood-winged killing angel template of the dean.

Obviously, Elena had entered the battle mode at this time. She forced her strength to burst out, and her kneeling legs gradually straightened up little by little.

Jörmungandr's eyes moved away from Dorothy's face, and then looked back at the hard-working nun sage.

Then.

The armor was broken, the wings were broken, and the person fell to the street.

Well, Elena was just kneeling, but now she and other angel witches were kissing the floor tiles together.

She was even more miserable, after all, her head had directly smashed the floor tiles and was pressed into the pit.

In response, the angel of death was naturally more angry, but unfortunately, no matter how hard she tried to burst out this time, she could not get up again.

She could only bury her head in the pit and rage helplessly, and she couldn't even move a finger.

After all, the dragon's might at the beginning was just a small punishment, just a token, but her resistance successfully attracted the attention of the dragons around the world.

Dorothy remembered what Miss Baalzebub had said before, that is, the sight has weight, but now it seems that the sight of her ancestor is some kind of unbearable weight.

Well, now Elena is just like the painting lady who was slapped by the Dragon Mother just now, and all the orifices are bleeding hot blood.

This is the blood of the sage-level Angel Witch. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is divine blood. It may be very valuable.

This idea suddenly popped up in the mind of the witch of the house.

Fortunately, she controlled her hands that were almost out of control with great willpower.

The ancestor is really pretentious. It would be a bit too outrageous if I suddenly took a bottle to collect blood.

She warned herself like this.

But either you don't want to do it, or if you want to do it but don't do it, it's really hard to bear. Dorothy looked at the "divine blood" left on the ground with regret.

But forget it, the nun sage on the ground is still furious, so don't provoke her again.

"Jörmungandr, the usurping dragon, how dare you be so disrespectful under the gaze of the great God King, you are against the entire Angel Witch clan and the Crusader Legion."

"Your sin master has known, you will definitely attract divine punishment."

Well, it seems that it is an old tradition of the Angel Witch clan to speak harshly when you can't beat them. The painting lady was beaten before and attracted the old man, but now the old man has also fallen, and now he has to get older.

Just

"Wait a minute, who are you? Why do you say it as if you can represent the Crusader Legion?"

Jörmungandr tilted his head in confusion, and her lazy voice was puzzled.

The little dragon snake even stretched out its neck and tail. She first used the tip of her tail to lift up the bruised face of the nun in the pit, then looked out to observe carefully, and thought seriously for a long time, but in the end, she still seemed to have forgotten.

"I don't remember you being in the Crusades, please don't tarnish the glory of the Crusades."

The dragon snake sage said seriously.

Elena: "."

The nun sage was silent for a moment, and then became even more furious.

After all, she was born at the end of the God King era, and the Crusades of that period had long become a legend. With the abdication of the God King and the beginning of the Dragon King era, the Crusades were directly recalled to her kingdom by the God King, and never appeared again.

So, even if Elena became a sage in the Dragon King era, she still had no chance to join the Crusades.

For a fanatical believer, not being able to become a messenger serving the gods is an unmentionable pain, but how dare you say that now, Jörmungandr.

And you don't even know me? Unforgivable, we sat together at the Sage Council.

The Sage Nun became even more angry.

All Sages had served in the Sage Council. After all, this was a necessary procedure. As a Sage from the Dragon King era, she had naturally worked with Jörmungandr for a period of time.

And that time was not short, it was a full thousand years.

Besides, there were only thirteen people in the Sage Council, and now this guy said he didn't remember her?

"What a joke, to what extent do you want to humiliate me before you are satisfied? I am Elena, a member of the Sage Council of the same term as you, sitting next to you, how could you not know me."

She shouted angrily.

Hearing this, Jörmungandr suddenly realized.

"Oh, the name Elena is a little familiar, so it's you, sorry, I was sleeping during the meeting, and I didn't mean to target you."

The little dragon snake apologized a little embarrassedly.

Although she followed the rules and sat in the Sage Council for a while, she almost slept during that time. Anyway, the so-called Sage Council was just a mascot in the Dragon King era. Holding a meeting was just a process. In fact, the Dragon King had the final say.

She really didn't remember what her colleagues looked like at that time, but she took a look at the list of colleagues at that time and did have some impression, but she couldn't connect the names with their looks.

She was actually face-blind.

Elena: "."

Sage Sister Goes Mad