Chapter 363: Try and you'll die

"Hiss... what kind of broken mirror is this? Is it broken?"

Looking at her own reflection in the mirror, Dorothy couldn't help but gasp, her face under the mask full of disbelief.

She ultimately couldn't resist her curiosity and went up to try looking in this Mirror of Asking the Heart, but the picture reflected in the mirror was truly something she couldn't accept.

I saw that what was reflected in the mirror was a tragic star battlefield. Looking at it, countless warships were galloping between worlds and worlds. The warriors of various races in the fleet were fairly and justly sowing the seeds of destruction to the entire universe.

And in the center of this huge fleet, in the central palace on a giant world warship comparable to an entire great world, a Dragon Witch whose face could not be seen was lying on her throne. Beside the throne were countless beauties surrounding her, each one of them was stunning and indescribable.

This Dragon Queen, while enjoying the service of the beauties around her, cast her gaze toward the star battlefield, appreciating this brilliant firework show at the cost of the destruction of countless worlds.

"This absolutely cannot be me, absolutely impossible."

Dorothy was very sure that this broken mirror must be broken. After all, according to the interpretation of this picture, her heart was full of fanatical desire for war and intense pursuit of beauty.

But what kind of awkward blackening is this? Who doesn't know that Dorothy is famous for being harmonious and friendly, and not close to women?

"Laugh to death, Qian Bao, you still say you don't want to be an armed witch. You have nothing to say now, right? This Mirror of Asking the Heart is a real artifact made by the three kings together, it absolutely cannot be wrong."

On her face, the laughter on the clown mask became even more joyful. The avatar of Senior Fan Ni was mocking this stubborn host.

Senior Fan Ni's main body was currently acting as a hat on Dorothy's main body. Now the mask on this martial soul avatar was just a small tentacle avatar of hers.

It was just that Senior Fan Ni's joy didn't last long, because with her activity, her figure was also reflected in the mirror. So, the picture of the star battlefield before shook like ripples. Very quickly, when the mirror surface calmed down again, what was reflected was a black-haired witch whose face could not be seen, who was sleeping. Afterward, the witch's fingers, which were originally placed peacefully on her chest, trembled slightly.

The next moment, the picture pulled away, and the entire West Universe's endless worlds were destroyed one by one silently. Endless nourishment was transported to the Witch World, making the Witch World's scope larger and larger, eventually expanding to the point where one world occupied the entire West Universe.

Senior Fan Ni: "......."

"Laugh to death, Senior, is this the world-destroying disaster you said would happen in fifty years? It is indeed disastrous enough, but this direction seems a bit wrong. Don't you dislike witches and think the Witch World is filthy?"

Dorothy was also stunned, then the expression under the mask gradually became joyful. She began to take revenge for the teasing of the senior before.

"This mirror must be broken. Although it is a product of the three kings, it has been more than a hundred thousand years after all. Old objects will always have times when they fail."

The laughter on the clown mask froze. The mask senior said this without emotion.

"Hmm, hmm, I think so too."

The Home Witch saw that it was good and stopped. She nodded, fearing that this senior who was ashamed and angry would suddenly turn into a tentacle monster and beat her up.

It was just that, just when the two reached a consensus, ripples appeared in the mirror again, and then the picture changed again.

Dorothy and Senior Fan Ni looked at the mirror with curiosity again.

This time, what was reflected seemed to be Dorothy's heart again, but the background this time was no longer a battlefield, but a quiet and peaceful West Universe, where a hundred races coexisted and everyone was friendly. And in the center of the West Universe, a witch whose face could not be seen, with twelve wings on her waist and a red sun shining brightly hanging thickly, was standing in a simple cathedral giving a lecture and preaching.

The students in front of her were of various races, but they seemed to be all stunning beauties, and these beautiful students looked at the figure on the stage who was suspected to be an Angel Witch with fanatical and admiring eyes that could not be concealed.

Dorothy: "......"

Senior Fan Ni: "......."

The two of them didn't know what to say anymore. Was this mirror really broken? Before it was a world-destroying war maniac, now it was a hundred-race harmony. Was the gap in the reflected pictures too big?

And just when the two were speechless, ripples rose in the mirror again, and the picture changed again. This time, a building that all witches were very familiar with appeared. It was a towering and imposing group of floating palaces.

That was the residence of the Sage Council, and also the residence of the Witch King, and also the capital city of the Witch race—Pan Duola.

This was also the name of the World Consciousness.

In the distant past, when the Witch World was just a weak world, this world was named Pan Duola.

"Hmm, this time it should be reflecting your heart again, Senior."

Dorothy thought in her heart.

The mask senior on her face thought so too. After all, Pan Duola had always been the residence of the Witch Kings of all generations, and it was right for her, the fourth king, to move in.

However....

Looking at the two familiar figures sitting together on the throne, although their faces could not be seen, they recognized them at a glance, and the two fell into silence together.

"Senior, this must be that the mirror is broken. Don't think too much. After all, you know me, I have always had no interest in power."

After a long time, Dorothy, who was scared into a cold sweat, seriously defended herself in her heart.

"Hmm, I know, and I didn't think too much. I'm just wondering why you are holding me, instead of me holding you. And Qian Bao, you fickle flower, are there a bit too many wings behind you?"

Senior Fan Ni's tone couldn't tell her emotions, she just said so.

"Senior, do you think the focus of your attention is a bit problematic?"

"Otherwise? Should I say 'this child is terrifying, cannot be kept for long', and then strangle you, the rebel who actually covets my throne, right now?"

And just at this time, there was fairy energy in the mirror, clouds and mist curled, immortals played music, fairies danced, dragons and phoenixes sang together.....

A figure wearing a mysterious black dragon robe appeared, wearing a flat crown (Chinese style crown, the kind of Qin Shi Huang). Although her face was blocked by the bead curtain hanging from the crown, her majestic and domineering gaze seemed to pass through the endless time and space and look at Dorothy's side.

Crack....

It seemed like the sound of something breaking rang out.

The Home Witch immediately flashed away from the front of the Mirror of Asking the Heart, and then she and Senior Fan Ni looked at the tiny crack on the edge of this artifact magic mirror and fell into silence.

Oh, it's over now.

... Dorothy is in terror.... ===== CHAPTER 364 =====