Chapter 151: Desperate Charge

"Isn't this a bit exaggerated?"

Although she knew that her mother, as a Peak Wu Shen, would definitely have an extraordinary and powerful Zhai Wuhun, looking at the huge dragon-snake now coiling around the entire grand arena, Dorothy was still dumbfounded.

So, besides human form, does the Zhai Wuhun also have this form? And this is too big. How much Mana does it take to fully manifest this kind of body size?

The Home Witch, who was used to being poor, only felt that the lack of Mana limited her imagination.

And for her shameful appearance, Senior Hat smiled with disdain.

"Dorothy, put away your ignorant expression. This is just the beginning. You don't think this is the complete form of your mother's Zhai Wuhun, do you?"

"Teacher Yufiliya is the descendant closest to the ancestor in your family for tens of thousands of years. Her strength is no joke. Although her rank is only Peak, that's only because she specializes in combat techniques and hasn't studied the other eight departments too much, so her knowledge is temporarily insufficient to become a Sage. But in terms of combat power, she is definitely at the Sage level, and even among Sages, she belongs to the warlike type."

"The Dragon Witches of your Jörmungandr line are most famous for their Dragon Transformation Technique and Combat Department. Your ancestor focused on the Dragon Transformation Technique, with combat techniques as a supplement, while your mother's choice is the opposite of your ancestor. She integrated the Dragon Transformation Technique into the Zhai Wuhun changes of the Combat Department, so she has two Zhai Wuhun forms: human form and dragon form."

"Now this is the dragon form of her Zhai Wuhun. This body size is already the result of her restraining her strength. If she fully releases her Zhai Wuhun, the Zhai Wuhun's body size won't be much smaller than your ancestor's. Otherwise, how do you think her title of 'Queen of Dragons of Ruin' came about? That title declares the ruin of the world."

"Speaking of which, aren't the people of your Jörmungandr line all famous for being strong, thick-skinned, and having a lot of Mana? How did your Mana become so weak in your generation?"

Dorothy: "..."

*Damn it*, what does your pure-blood Witch talent have to do with me, a half-blood Witch? Is it my wish that my Mana talent is weak? I don't want to either. It's innate, what can I do?

The Home Witch looked up at the sky and didn't want to say anything.

But then again, it turns out that her family's ancestral secret technique was combat techniques and dragon transformation. No wonder she felt that the most comfortable magic school besides fighting was the Transformation Department. Her "Three Heads and Six Arms Mahou Shoujo Transformation Technique" was very smooth.

It's just that even if Senior Hat shouldn't be lying, her mother should indeed be holding back now. But even so, the terrifying pressure was still not something that they, Witches who weren't even big Witches yet, could easily resist.

Not to mention that this pressure was constantly increasing.

At first, the huge dragon-snake Zhai Wuhun was just a phantom that only Martial Gods could see, but the next moment, the phantom gradually solidified and became a blurry image that even ordinary Witches could see. And this was the reason why Audrey and Senior Miya beside Dorothy changed their expressions.

Of course, the pressure they were bearing in the spectator seats already belonged to the category of aftermath. At this moment, the one bearing the greatest pressure was definitely the succubus Witch facing Yufiliya head-on.

Often, one's own people know best how to defeat their own people. If a superior on the same path wants to pit a subordinate, it is simply too easy. Therefore, the pressure of a Wu Shen on a Wu Sheng has a special attack bonus.

The pressure Dorothy felt from her Fairy King Zhai Wuhun was at least three times heavier than the pressure she felt on her own body.

And she, a spectator affected by the aftermath of this pressure, already felt uncomfortable. The Home Witch didn't even dare to think about what the succubus Witch, who was facing the source of this pressure head-on, was feeling.

*Tch*, it's no wonder Senior Hat said earlier that it would be good if Madeline could hold out for a second. This baseline test on the Zhai Wuhun was much crueler and more direct than the baseline test on combat techniques.

On the other side, in the arena, facing the pressure of the World-Ending Demon Dragon that would make even an ordinary world tremble with fear, Madeline's pupils shrank, and her heart was incomparably shaken.

Is this the power of the Wu Shen level above Wu Sheng?

Madeline sighed in her heart.

However, this thought was killed by the succubus Witch as soon as it emerged.

*Stop joking*, she hadn't seen ordinary Martial Gods before. Her mother had extensive connections in the Demon Kingdom, and some Martial Gods among Demon Witches had also visited her home and guided her. But none of those Wu Shen aunts had ever been so exaggerated.

Is this the so-called gap between Wu Shen and Wu Shen? And the gap between this god and god might be countless times greater than the gap between god and human.

At this moment, Madeline didn't doubt at all that the Queen of Dragons in front of her could beat ten of those Wu Shen aunts who had guided her with one hand. The two simply couldn't be said to be at the same level.

It's just, so what? A true Wu Shen should be like this. In the future, I must also reach or even surpass this level.

Some people face pressure and gaps and will retreat, or even feel despair, but some people face pressure and will move forward more bravely, full of fighting spirit.

Madeline was obviously like this.

It's just that this Queen of Dragons was already so terrifying, so what kind of demeanor would the Dragon King, whom she had admired and respected since she was a child, the origin and peak of the Combat Department, have?

Thinking of this, the succubus Witch couldn't help but get excited. Her originally serious and rigid face began to become charming, her fair and tender cheeks became rosy and attractive, her breathing became rapid, and her healthy body trembled slightly.

Although it looked a bit erotic, there was no way. The instinctual reaction of succubi when their emotions were high was just like this.

It's just that although her emotions were high, Madeline didn't move. She just widened her eyes. Her originally cold phoenix eyes turned into a pool of spring water, looking affectionate and very pleasing.

It's just that behind her, the flawless Saint Knight Zhai Wuhun surrounded by holy light clanged, drew her sword, and then, like the protagonist in a knight novel, launched a fearless charge toward the Demon Dragon, who was the final boss.

It's just a pity that, facing such a weak knight's charge, the Demon Dragon remained unmoved, as if she didn't even notice this "brave" crawler. She just stood there like a statue, without making any reaction.

In fact, she didn't need to have any reaction, because the tiny crawler was hard to resist the God's Kingdom where the god lived.

Divine power cannot be offended lightly. Those who offend divine power are just taking their own destruction.

Therefore, even if the Saint Knight was brave and fearless, her charge could only end halfway.

When she drew her sword, her face mask had already cracked a gap, and when she took the first step of the charge, that crack began to expand rapidly.

And as the charge continued, when the Saint Knight got closer and closer to the Demon Dragon, first the face mask shattered, revealing the succubus's face inside, then the armor on her body disintegrated piece by piece, and then the sword in her hand, the holy sword that hadn't been stained with the Demon Dragon's blood, inexplicably weathered and rusted, and finally only the hilt remained.

But the knight without armor and sword still didn't give up. She held the hilt high and didn't retreat, continuing to move forward.

So, "Divine Punishment" descended directly on her. The charging knight stumbled and almost fell. She looked down and saw that her left leg couldn't bear the heavy pressure and broke.

The stumbling knight continued to walk staggeringly, so her right leg also made a crisp sound.

The knight who lost support finally fell.

Even if she still wanted to continue crawling, the bones in her body broke one by one because they couldn't bear the pressure of the divine power, and the crisp breaking sounds came one after another.

Finally, even if the knight was full of unwillingness and felt very resentful in her heart, she had to admit that this was probably her limit.

It's just...

The blurry knight who was about to dissipate just wanted to close her eyes, but was widened her eyes because of a sudden existence that entered her sight.

That was a pair of legs, a pair of strange legs covered with scales, looking like human feet and dragon claws.

And those legs didn't stop because of her fall, but strode forward.

So, when the owner of those legs moved forward again, the dying knight finally saw the back of the owner of those legs.

That was a back she was very familiar with.

"Big Sister?"

Looking at the familiar half-dragon, half-human Zhai Wuhun, Madeline was stunned, but quickly lost consciousness.

... The succubus Witch is unconscious... ===== CHAPTER 152 =====