House Witch

Chapter 512 511. Declaration of war

In a huge cavity thousands of meters underground, the otaku witch who followed the traces of the previous disaster beast's activities found what she was looking for.

It was a huge eggshell that had been broken. Although it was an eggshell, it was tens of meters high and the pressure was overwhelming.

only

"Emmm, it seems that not all monsters will eat their own eggshells after they come out."

Looking at the fresh eggshell that had obviously just been broken and was still full of unknown mucus, Dorothy touched her chin and suddenly thought of this.

As far as she knows, giant dragons are the ones that eat eggshells, but the disaster beasts don't seem to like doing this. Of course, this may also be because this earthquake disaster beast is special, because its eggshell is made of Stone composition.

The house witch knocked on the outside of the eggshell casually, and the feedback made her understand that this was still a very hard and fine stone.

Well, with such sturdiness, even when Emora came, she despised Feiyakou. No wonder the bull-shaped disaster beast didn't take two bites.

Dorothy looked at the unknown black liquid in the stone egg with some curiosity. After careful study, she unexpectedly discovered that this stuff was actually a good thing.

This is a breath of disaster with a very high concentration.

The original life liquid that she had soaked for more than five hundred years was made from high-concentration liquefaction of life force, and this breath of disaster is similar. It can only be formed when high-concentration breath of disaster comes together. of advanced materials.

Of course, as soon as you hear the name, you know that this thing is not something that can cure diseases and save lives, but a special material that is extremely dangerous.

Witches usually use the Breath of Disaster as a casting material in curse magic. Just adding a drop of Breath of Disaster can greatly increase the power of curse magic.

Therefore, this thing is really sold by the drop in reality. Dorothy remembers that the price of one drop is about one witch gold dollar, which can be said to be quite expensive.

After all, this is a week's living expenses for a normal witch family of three.

But now, the house witch looked at the small lake-like breath of disaster in the broken stone egg in front of her, and her eyes almost turned into the look of the witch Jin Yuan.

"Oh my god, I'm rich."

Dorothy wanted to be ecstatic, but soon she became bored again.

"Send me a hammer, I'm dreaming right now."

When she realized this cruel fact, the otaku witch almost shed tears of anger.

The most painful thing in the world is this.

Of course, pain is pain, but this does not prevent her from using her hands and feet to quickly collect all the breath of disaster that is like a small lake.

The otaku witch decided to stab Sophilia's straw man when she got home later, and then soaked the straw man in the breath of disaster and cursed it vigorously.

You, who have no martial ethics, unexpectedly attacked me, an old comrade who has just slept for more than five hundred years and still doesn't understand the current situation.

Huh, that's it. I've decided to do the curse every morning, noon and night from now on. After all, I can't take this good material back with me, so I have to use it all.

It's just that this breath of disaster is a bit too much, Sophilia, you have to be patient.

The otaku witch was quickly calculating the revenge plan in her mind, but just as she was calculating, she sighed, feeling a little bored.

"Oh, we really have to start a war."

Although she had known for a long time that she and Sophilia were now in a hostile relationship, to be honest, Dorothy had never clearly understood the reality.

Even though the two of them had already fought once before in the first act, it was an upright and frontal battle. The feeling of fighting was similar to the dueling games played in daily life, and the impact was not very great.

But now in the second act, after her roommate really starts to play tricks, the otaku witch is a little bit embarrassed.

If possible, she still wanted to fight Sophilia one-on-one. In that case, no matter who loses or wins, they will just be beaten by the other party, and no one other than the two will be harmed.

but war

Dorothy clenched her fists when she thought of the peaceful Pandora City outside.

A total war would really kill a lot of people.

Although this night of the witch is just a dream, except for the witch and the king of angels, everyone else is just an NPC built by the phantom of the past, equivalent to the soldiers in the game.

Normally no player would feel sad because of the death of a soldier under his command, but the problem is that this crappy game is too real.

Dorothy thought of her little assistant Correa. This black sheep girl was so lively, not like a cold NPC.

She thought again of the believers in the Mechanicus that she once founded. In the first scene, she still remembered clearly the scenes of countless workers charging fearlessly.

Can I really treat all of these people as NPCs and use them?

The otaku witch remembered the first time Sophilia told her about the Witch Night Festival. At that time, the pure white witch had repeatedly asked her if she really wanted to participate, and also specifically emphasized the cruelty of war.

And how did I respond at that time?

Is it just a fantasy? I have more blood than you have ever seen?

Dorothy covered her face as she recalled her mockery of Sophilia.

Haha, now that I think about it, the clown is really me.

At first, he had laughed at Sophilia's weakness, but now who is the one who can't figure out the situation?

Dorothy, Dorothy, this is not just a game, it is also a war.

A war destined to fight to the death, a war of racial survival that is destined to last until only one side is left.

Once this kind of war starts, all the rules will cease to exist. There will be no need to argue about justice and evil, or whether one's methods are too dirty and despicable, because these are all meaningless.

As the coach of the Witch side, there is only one question she needs to think about now, and that is how to win this war.

"Haha, Sophia, you deliberately left such a big flaw without clearing it up just to remind me of this again? You are really gentle."

Dorothy raised her head and looked at this huge underground space.

Although her other talents and specialties were banned during this Witch's Night, it was as if her strange inspiration was still there, as was her talent for traveling through the soul of another world.

The Otaku Witch's perception of time and space is still keen, so she can clearly perceive the instability of the surrounding space. It seems that someone here just used some kind of space magic not long ago.

Well, of course someone has used it. Otherwise, how could such a big disaster beast egg appear here out of thin air?

Although disaster beasts are generally the product of natural gestation, they are the incarnation of the law of disaster and the manifestation of natural disasters, but normally, before the disaster beast is born and is still in the process of being conceived, there are often some early signs. .

But today's earthquake disaster beast showed no signs at all. It suddenly popped out of the ground.

The reason for this abnormality is also very simple. Someone cultivated this disaster beast elsewhere, and then teleported it here before the disaster beast broke its shell.

As for who did it, there is no need to think about it, it must be the group of angels from the Kingdom of Glory.

Of course, based on Dorothy's understanding of Sophilia, she has always been flawless in everything she does, and she will definitely not go so far as to do this. Even the spatial traces of the teleportation port here have not been smoothed out, and it appears to be full of flaws.

It is also obvious that this disaster beast is just like the meeting between the two in the magic network space yesterday. It is Sophilia's greeting to her, the eldest lady.

The meaning of the pure white witch was very obvious, that is, she was asking her, the eldest lady, whether she really had the consciousness to carry out a full-scale war, and whether she could accept the tragic consequences once the war started.

After all, if this disaster beast can appear under her research institute today, then there may be more disaster beasts appearing all over the Magic Republic tomorrow.

Dorothy was present today, so there were no casualties in the institute this time, but she was only one person and could not take care of the entire Sorcerous Republic.

When the time comes, will she really have the consciousness to face the real scene of purgatory on earth?

"So, make your choice, Miss. Are you going to admit defeat directly? Or choose to continue the war?"

Dorothy could even hear Sophia's voice in her ears, and heard her asking her,

Moreover, this is not only a matter of whether they can bear it, but also the future of the two of them.

Now before the war started, the two were still friends, but when everything starts, can they really go back to the past?

Let’s not talk about Sofilia for now. After all, she may not really care how many angels die. But as for Dorothy, if she can’t treat others as indifferent NPCs, then she will watch it when the time comes. Countless of her subjects died tragically in this war. Can she really still look at the enemy commander, the pure white witch, as she did before?

The otaku witch also understands this subtext.

So she fell silent once again.

After a long time, Dorothy took a deep breath and then raised her head.

She decided not to go back and stab the man again, but to do it now.

Dorothy directly tore off a sleeve of her nun's uniform, then rubbed it casually, and made a lifelike rag doll of Sophilia.

She reached out and touched some of the breath of disaster that was already scattered on the ground, and then used it to write dense spells on the doll.

Finally, she stretched out her hand and grabbed a trace of the remaining divine power from the unstable spaces around her.

That was Sophilia's divine power. Even though the pure white witch had now turned into a pure white angel, and the witch's magic turned into the angel's divine power, Dorothy still recognized the source of this divine power at a glance.

That's why the otaku witch was sure that this was another greeting. After all, it's normal. It's impossible for a cautious person like Sophilia not to clean up the traces of her own power. The remaining ray of divine power is clearly the three hundred taels of silver here. .

Dorothy stuffed this ray of divine power into the Sophilia doll, and in this way, a fresh cursed doll was completed.

The otaku witch held the cursed doll tightly, then gently raised her fingers and flicked the doll's forehead.

"Pretend to be your sister, Sofilia."

"Don't act like I really have a choice. If I really give up now, I'm afraid you won't be happy on the surface, but secretly you'll be disappointed and sad. You might end up hiding in your room alone, crying and fussing. Okay. pitiful."

"And although I do now realize that I am not as ruthless as I thought at the beginning, and can truly treat everything as an illusion, but don't think that I am really too cowardly to go to war."

"Even if this kind of war is destined to not be easy, many people will inevitably die, but they are not dying for me, just like they are not fighting for me."

"They're just fighting for themselves and for their families behind them."

"It sounds like it's useful to be afraid of fighting in the face of you bastard angels. Does it work? Do you really have the ability to ask your bastard mother to take people away immediately and give this world a way to survive?"

"You can't do it. If you can't do it, then don't push. We have no choice."

"Besides, I am not the head of the Magic Republic. I am just the newly appointed Prime Minister. They and I are just collaborators."

"They need to defeat these bastard angels and win a future for themselves and their families. As for me, I have only one purpose from beginning to end, that is to defeat you, and then let you wear the maid uniform obediently, and be good Serve me, you just wait."

"Well, that's pretty much it, finally."

"You don't need to take action first, I will do it myself."

"The war has begun, let us fight happily."

The otaku witch used vulgar words and blasphemy against the cursed doll. Then, she slowly raised her hand and charged up her punch.

"Ten times super solution, open."

In an instant, violent power gathered in her hands, evaporating her sleeves and tearing the skin of her arms. Mortal flesh could not bear such a powerful force.

But soon, a cold metallic luster emerged from the cracked skin, and a silver liquid like mercury spurted out of her body. These liquid metals quickly solidified and shaped, eventually layering Dorothy's arms. The layers of wrapping turned the originally fair and tender arm into a ferocious and terrifying all-metal dragon claw.

"If you want to fight, then fight, mother-in-law, you idiot, this is the real declaration of war."

The metal dragon claw punched out, but when the punch was actually punched, there was no special effect at all, as if it was just a normal punch.

However.

click

There seemed to be the sound of breaking glass in the void, and then Dorothy's arm disappeared directly, as if she had gone to another world.

This is the Dragon King's Sky-Shattering Fist.

When she was in the Kick Club Armed Club, Dorothy used this punch that was combined with space magic to break the defense of senior Mia, but it was just a punch with 1w magic power, and now, this punch is truly Revealing its true power.

"Roar"

The loud roar of the dragon resounded through the void, and a violent dragon-snake fist began to crush the space, heading towards the target space that had been set.

then

Over the Holy City of the Kingdom of Glory, a huge space crack tore open, as if an eye opened in the sky. Then, a violent dragon snake flew out from the pupil of the eye, roaring and rushing towards the bottom. The cathedral in the center of the holy city.

On the highest throne of the church, the majestic pure white figure opened her eyes, revealing her golden pupils. She raised her head and looked at the sky.

The angel looks up.