Chapter 508

In a huge cavity thousands of meters underground, the Home Witch, who had chased all the way here along the traces of the Disaster Beast's activities, found what she wanted to find.

That was a huge broken eggshell. Although it was said to be an eggshell, with that scale of tens of meters high placed there, the sense of oppression was directly pulled to the full.

Just...

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

Looking at this fresh eggshell, which obviously hadn't been broken for long and was still full of unknown mucus, Dorothy touched her chin and suddenly thought of this.

According to what she knew, dragons were the faction that would eat eggshells, while Disaster Beasts didn't seem to like doing that. Of course, this might also be because this earthquake Disaster Beast was special, because its eggshell was made of stone.

The Home Witch knocked on the outside of the eggshell casually. The feedback touch made her understand that this was still a quite hard top-quality stone material.

Hmm, with this sturdiness, even if Emo La came, she would dislike it for being hard on the teeth. No wonder the cow-shaped Disaster Beast didn't eat two bites before.

Dorothy looked at the pitch-black and fishy unknown black liquid in the stone egg with some curiosity again. After careful research, she unexpectedly discovered that this thing was actually a good thing.

This was the Breath of Calamity with a quite high concentration.

The Life Essence she had soaked in for more than 500 years before was liquefied from high-concentration life force, and this Breath of Calamity was also a similar thing. This was a high-level material that could only be formed when high-concentration Breath of Calamity gathered together.

Of course, just hearing the name of this thing, you know it's not something that cures diseases and saves people, but a special material with extremely high danger.

Witches generally use the Breath of Calamity as a spellcasting material in curse-type magic. Just adding one drop of the Breath of Calamity can significantly increase the power of the curse magic.

Therefore, this thing is really sold by the drop in reality. Dorothy remembered that the price of one drop was about one Witch Gold Coin, which could be said to be quite expensive.

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

And now, the Home Witch looked at the Breath of Calamity like a small lake in the broken stone egg in front of her, and her eyes almost directly turned into the appearance of Witch Gold Coins.

"Mom, I'm rich."

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

"Rich my hammer, I'm dreaming right now, okay?"

When she realized this cruel fact, the Home Witch was so angry that tears almost flowed out.

There is nothing more painful in the world than this.

Of course, painful as it was, this did not hinder her from waving her hand quite nimbly and collecting all the Breath of Calamity like a small lake.

The Home Witch decided that when she got home later, she would go and make a straw doll of Sophie Liya, and then soak that straw doll in this Breath of Calamity to curse it hard.

Let you not talk about martial virtue, actually sneak attacking me, an old comrade who just slept for more than 500 years and doesn't quite understand the current situation.

Hmph, that's it. I'll curse it once every morning, noon, and night in the future. After all, such good materials can't be brought back, so I have to use them all up.

It's just that there is a bit too much Breath of Calamity. Sophie Liya, you have to bear with it.

The Home Witch was calculating the revenge plan quickly in her brain, but as she calculated, she sighed and felt somewhat bored.

"Sigh, it's really going to be a war."

Although she had long known that she and Sophie Liya were already in a hostile relationship, honestly, Dorothy had never clearly and explicitly recognized the reality.

Even if the two had already fought once in the first act, that time was at least a dignified frontal war. Fighting felt similar to the duel games played on weekdays, and the impact was not very great.

But now in this second act, when her roommate really started to play tricks, the Home Witch felt somewhat unable to handle it.

If possible, she still wanted to have a one-on-one duel with Sophie Liya. In that case, no matter who won or lost, it would just be a beating by the other party, and no one other than the two would be hurt.

But war...

Thinking of the peaceful and tranquil Pandora City outside, Dorothy clenched her fists.

A total war is going to truly kill many people.

Although this Witch's Night is just a fantasy dream, apart from the Witches and the Angel King, other people are just NPCs constructed by the phantoms of the past, equivalent to the small soldiers in the game.

Normally, no player would feel sad or heartbroken because of the death of the small soldiers under their command, but the problem is that this broken game is too realistic.

Dorothy thought of her little assistant, Ke Leia. This black sheep girl was so vivid; where did she look like a cold NPC?

She also thought of the believers in the Machine Sect she had once created. Before in the first act, she still remembered the scene of countless workers charging fearlessly very clearly.

Can she really treat all these people as NPCs to be utilized?

The Home Witch remembered when Sophie Liya first told her about the Witch's Night festival. At that time, the Pure White Witch had repeatedly asked her if she really wanted to participate, and even specifically emphasized the cruelty of war.

And how did she answer at that time?

Just a fantasy? I've seen more blood than you?

Recalling her mockery of Sophie Liya at that time, Dorothy covered her face.

Hehe, now that I think about it, the clown is really myself.

At the beginning, she even mocked Sophie Liya's weakness, but who is the one who doesn't understand the situation now?

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

A war of racial survival destined to fight until you die or I perish, fighting until only one side remains.

Once such a war begins, then all rules will cease to exist. There is no need to argue about justice and evil, and there is no need to consider whether one's means are too dirty and despicable, because all these have no meaning.

As the commander-in-chief of the Witch side, the only question she needs to think about now is how to win this war.

"Hehe, Sophie Liya, you deliberately left such a big flaw without cleaning 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 talent specialties were sealed in this Witch's Night, it was as if her strange inspiration was still there. The talent of the Otherworld Soul, which was also her crossing benefit, also still existed.

The Home Witch was still sharp in her perception of time and space. Therefore, she could clearly perceive the instability of the surrounding space. It seemed that not long ago, someone had used some kind of space magic here.

Hmm, naturally someone had used it; otherwise, how could such a big Disaster Beast egg appear here out of thin air?

Although Disaster Beasts are generally products of natural gestation, incarnations of the law of calamity, and embodiments of natural disasters, normally, before the Disaster Beast is born, while it is still in gestation, there will often be some early signs.

But today's earthquake Disaster Beast didn't have any signs at all. It suddenly jumped out from the ground like this.

The reason for such an abnormality was also very simple. Someone had cultivated this Disaster Beast elsewhere, and then transmitted it here before the Disaster Beast broke its shell.

As for who did it, does this still need to be thought about? It must be that group of angels from the Glory Divine Kingdom.

Of course, with Dorothy's understanding of Sophie Liya, she never did things without leaving a trace. She definitely wouldn't stop there, even the space traces of the transmission port here hadn't been smoothed out, looking full of flaws.

Similarly, it was very obvious that this Disaster Beast, just like the meeting between the two in the Mana Web space yesterday, belonged to Sophie Liya's greeting to her, this eldest miss.

The Pure White Witch's meaning was very clear. It was asking her, this eldest miss, whether she really had the awareness to conduct a total war. Once the war started, could she accept the painful consequences?

After all, today this Disaster Beast could appear under her research institute, then tomorrow perhaps more Disaster Beasts would appear in all parts of the Magic Republic.

Dorothy was present today, so there were no casualties in the research institute this time, but she was only one person and couldn't take care of the entire territory of the Magic Republic.

At that time, would she really have the awareness to face the scene of a true living hell?

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

Dorothy could even hallucinate Sophie Liya's voice in her ear, hearing her asking herself like this.

Moreover, this was not just a question of whether she could bear it, but also concerned the future of the two.

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

Let's not talk about Sophie Liya's side for now. After all, she might really not care how many angels die, but Dorothy's side? If she couldn't do the indifference of treating everyone else as NPCs, then at that time, looking at countless of her own subjects dying miserably in this war, could she really still treat the Pure White Witch, the enemy commander-in-chief, as she did before?

The Home Witch also understood this subtext.

Therefore, she fell into silence again.

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

She decided that she didn't have to go back to make a straw doll. She would make it now.

Dorothy directly tore off a section of the sleeve of her nun's habit, then rubbed it casually, and rubbed out a lifelike cloth doll of Sophie Liya.

She reached out and touched some of the Breath of Calamity that was already scattered on the ground, and then used this to write dense curse words on the cloth doll.

Finally, she reached out and grabbed, and intercepted a trace of residual divine power from the unstable space around.

That was Sophie Liya's divine power. Even if the Pure White Witch had now turned into a Pure White Angel, and the witch's mana had turned into an angel's divine power, Dorothy still recognized the owner of this trace of divine power at a glance.

That's why the Home Witch was sure before that this was a greeting. After all, normally speaking, a cautious person like Sophie Liya couldn't possibly not clean up her power traces. This trace of residual divine power was clearly "there is no silver three hundred taels here."

Dorothy stuffed this trace of divine power into the Sophie Liya cloth doll. In this way, a fresh curse doll was completed.

The Home Witch clenched this curse doll and then gently bent her finger to flick the doll's forehead.

"Pretending your sister, Sophie Liya."

"Don't act as if I really have a choice. If I really admitted defeat now, you would probably be happy on the surface, but you wouldn't know how disappointed and sad you would be in private. You might even hide in the room alone and cry and make a scene. How pitiful."

"And although I have indeed discovered that I am not as ruthless as I imagined at the beginning, and can truly treat everything as a phantom, don't think that I am really so cowardly that I dare not start a war."

"Even if such a war is destined not to be easy, and many people will inevitably sacrifice, they are not dying for me, just as they are not fighting for me."

"They are just fighting for themselves, for the family behind them."

"You say it as if shrinking back and fearing war in the face of you bastards of angels is useful. Is it useful? Do you have the ability to let your bastard mother take people away immediately and give this world a way to live?"

"You can't do it. If you can't do it, then stop nagging. We have no other choice."

"Besides, I am not the head of this Magic Republic. I am just a newly appointed Prime Minister. I am just a partner with them."

"They need to defeat this group of bastard angels and win a future for themselves and their families, and I, my goal from beginning to end has only one, and that is to defeat you, and then let you obediently wear a maid outfit and serve me well. You just wait."

"Hmm, that's about it. Finally..."

"No need for you to make the first move. I'll do it myself."

"The war has begun. Let's fight to our heart's content."

The Home Witch bombarded this curse doll with vulgar language, witch blasphemy. Subsequently, she slowly raised her hand and accumulated power to punch.

"Ten-fold Super Solution, activate."

In an instant, violent power gathered in her hand. In an instant, it evaporated her sleeve and tore her arm skin. The mortal body simply couldn't carry such powerful power.

But very quickly, cold metallic luster was revealed from the broken skin, and silver liquid like mercury gushed out from her body. These liquid metals quickly solidified and shaped, finally wrapping Dorothy's arm layer by layer, turning the originally fair and tender arm into a ferocious and terrifying all-metal dragon claw.

"If you want to fight, then fight. What's the point of being long-winded? This is the true declaration of war."

The metal dragon claw punched out, but when this punch was really struck, there was no special effect at all, as if this was just a simple, normal punch.

However...

Crack...

It was as if the sound of some glass breaking sounded in the void. Subsequently, Dorothy's arm directly disappeared, as if it had gone to another world.

This is, Dragon King Space-Shattering Punch.

Once, when kicking the gym of the Armed Society, Dorothy used this punch that integrated space magic to shatter Senior Miya's defense, but that was only a punch with 10,000 mana. And now, this style of fist technique finally revealed its true power.

"Roar!"

A loud dragon roar resounded through the void. A violent dragon-snake fist force began to crush the space and headed toward the target space that had already been set.

Thus...

Above the Shengcheng of the Glory Divine Kingdom, a huge space crack tore open, as if an eye had opened in the sky. Subsequently, the violent dragon-snake flew out from the pupil position of that eye, roaring and rushing toward the big cathedral in the center of the Shengcheng below.

And on the highest throne of the cathedral, the majestic pure white figure opened her eyes, revealing those golden eyes. She raised her head and looked at the sky.

The angel is looking up...

(End of this chapter)