Chapter 897: The Secret of the First Alice

"Great, I won."

When Alice opened her eyes again, she had already resurrected in the battle preparation room of the arena, and the first thing she did after recovering consciousness was to cheer like this.

"You won my ass. The mushroom bomb I taught you was clearly for you to use at long range. Who told you to use this thing as a close-combat means?"

The little witch had just jumped up happily, but the next moment, a fist had already appeared on top of her head, smashing her directly back to the ground.

"Ah this, Sister, you're off work?"

Alice didn't even need to look back; just from this familiar pain, she had already recognized the identity of the person who made the move, and the little witch immediately revealed a fawning smile and said this.

"Mm yeah, just happened to see Miss Alice show off her power, the majesty of one shot and heaven and earth sharing the same life."

Dorothy said this speechlessly.

She taught Alice this finishing move back then to make up for the shortcomings of her sister as a strong-attack witch in long-range means. But clearly, this muscle-brained sister didn't understand her good intentions, still thinking about sticking her face and opening a big move.

But, who sticks their face and nukes? The attack range is even larger than the range. Do you like dying together so much?

"But if I'm far away, Senior Sister definitely has a way to dodge or intercept the mushroom bomb. Only by planting mushrooms at close range can I hit with 100% accuracy. Besides, under the same attack, I have confidence that I can survive longer than others. This is the only means I have to defeat Senior Sister."

Alice felt a bit guilty when she heard her sister's words, but she still explained unconvincingly.

Dorothy: "."

Alice was indeed right. Under normal circumstances, there was still a big gap between her and Senior Sister Christina's hard power. The little witch could be said to have no chance of winning.

The reason she won this time was just because she caught her off guard. The Primordial Witch didn't expect that Alice had such a big killer move hidden in her hand, and even less expected that this little witch would be so ruthless as to blow herself up together, directly a suicide attack of dying together.

And it was also because the little witch's blood bar was thicker. The blood clan's blood bar is thick, the werewolf's recovery power is strong, and the combination of the advantages of the two major races created Alice's super-strong endurance, which could almost be considered an immortal body.

The reason she was counted as winning just now was because the little witch died a few seconds later than Christina.

But this has no use at all. It's fine to play like this during a duel, after all, it's not really dying, but if you really die in actual combat later...

Dorothy just wanted to reprimand this stupid sister, but when the words reached her lips, she fell silent again.

She suddenly remembered that the thirteen families of the blood clan had once again become the sole dominance of the Dracula family, which meant that the blood clan hospitals around the world were all under the management of the Dracula family.

The normal witch resurrection ceremony was the responsibility of the blood clan hospital. Blood clan resurrection also had internal discount prices, and Alice was the true Eldest Miss of the Dracula family.

And witch resurrection was originally through the blood river to reincarnate, and the blood river was transformed by Lilith, and Lilith was Alice's mother for two lifetimes.

Mm, it really was that the resurrection pool was opened by her family. Resurrection doesn't cost money, willful.

Even if you count the Home Witch, this sister who could open the gate of the Netherworld at will, the little witch's capital of not wanting her life seemed to have increased again.

For others, dying together is the last resort of being forced, but for Alice, it seems it really is a routine attack.

"Does it hurt?"

Dorothy held back for a long time and could only ask this.

As a witch who had died a few times, she still had some right to speak about death. Even though she could also resurrect at will, that feeling of being near death was not pleasant for her. She wasn't quite used to dying a few times.

Moreover, she really didn't dare to die randomly now. After all, even if she could bear it, the good sister couldn't bear it.

She had just been finally warned by the God King sister's true body before. If she really dared to die again now, then the bed in the basement would really be unable to save her.

"Pain? Not really. Actually, it's quite comfortable. It feels just like the feeling of being held in Mother's arms when I was a child."

Alice scratched her head. Although she hadn't really died in reality, every time she resurrected in the arena, it was about this feeling.

"And, Sister, look at what this is?"

The little witch suddenly seemed to have thought of something. She excitedly took out her ID card, then lifted the shielding, and displayed it triumphantly in front of her sister.

The Home Witch glanced at it.

True Name: Alice

Age; Race: Pure-blooded Witch

Rank: Elite Witch

Talent: Werewolf Intuition, Daughter of the Blood River...

Specialty: Blood Moon Descent, True Yae Shizu Wolf...

Skill: Witch-series magic spells.

Total Magic Power: 40w Mana

Strength: s

Speed: s

Constitution: s

Spirit: b

Inspiration: b

Precision: b

Dorothy knew that Alice had made great progress during this period. After all, the sisters basically ate together. If the Home Witch had a bite to eat, she didn't miss a bite for this sister.

Dorothy had already eaten to 35w Mana during this period, so Alice, whose magic talent was much better than hers, naturally also had her magic power soaring.

It's just that the Home Witch really didn't notice that this stupid sister had quietly updated her talent specialty, and the six-dimensional panel had also gained new growth.

Daughter of the Blood River: You are a lucky person favored by the consciousness of the Blood River. The Blood River generously shares its authority with you. From now on, death is peaceful sleep for you. Your necromancy and blood magic power are greatly amplified, and your resurrection cost will be greatly exempted.

True Yae Shizu Wolf: The initial werewolf witches were created by the power of the True Yae Shizu's blood. The power from the True Yae Shizu has been passed down from generation to generation with the werewolf witch's bloodline. But except for the Werewolf Yae Shizu, few werewolves can truly exert all their power. But you are different. You are a special existence. You are a person recognized by both the great True Yae Shizu and the Werewolf Yae Shizu. The True Yae Shizu's power is perfectly integrated in your body. You are a natural True Yae Shizu Werewolf. Your strength, speed, and constitution are greatly amplified, and all your blood clan and werewolf talent specialties will be evolved and amplified.

Mm, Alice actually quietly did a big thing, adding an ssr talent and an ssr specialty compared to before.

"This is?"

Actually, looking at the introduction of these talents and specialties, Dorothy had already understood where they came from, but she still asked.

It's just that, to this, the little witch scratched her head a bit awkwardly.

"That, Sister, I say actually I don't know where these two came from. It was just that I suddenly appeared after waking up from sleep not long ago. Do you believe it?"

Alice blinked her watery big eyes and asked this.

She really didn't lie. After all, her specialty evolution or something would be discussed with her sister first and wouldn't mess around by herself. But these two things really appeared suddenly after she woke up from sleep more than half a month ago.

"I believe, I naturally believe. You are my sister, how can I not believe you? Then how much magic power did these cost you?"

Dorothy nodded and asked again.

The little witch became even more awkward.

"That, I don't know about this either. After all, eating and drinking well every day, my magic power has been increasing, and I haven't consumed it."

Alice said this innocently again.

Home Witch: "."

Damn it, it was always her who was "Versailles" (humble-bragging) to others before, such as her multiple thinking, magic control, etc., almost free.

But today, she finally experienced the feeling of being "Versailles-ed" by others.

Mm, this is worthy of being the sister I raised. She has that flavor I usually have.

Dorothy sighed. Alice might not be clear where these talent specialties came from, but she was clear as day.

Among them, Daughter of the Blood River has nothing to say, literal meaning, Lilith's daughter, authentic, meaning Mom covers you.

As for the second True Yae Shizu Wolf talent, it's no surprise that it's the Home Witch's pot.

In the original history, the phantom thief Jack actually didn't steal the True Yae Shizu Blood Diamond of the Blood Clan Thirteen Clans. That was just a lie. But after Dorothy traveled through time, everything became true.

She truly handed Lilith's True Yae Shizu Blood Diamond to Fenrir and witnessed the birth of the Werewolf Yae Shizu. Then it was only natural that the werewolf witches had the power of the True Yae Shizu's blood hidden in their bodies.

And the initial True Yae Shizu's blood was a gift Lucifer bestowed upon those two summoned mortals. That magic blood holy crystal created the initial hungry wolf Fenrir and the True Yae Shizu Lilith.

And Alice was originally the child conceived by the two with the help of the Demon God's blessing...

Uh, wait...

Dorothy suddenly discovered a blind spot. Alice was indeed the child of Annie and Hati, but was the child conceived by the initial Lilith and the initial Fenrir under Lucifer's blessing also Alice?

The Home Witch really wasn't sure for a time.

Speaking of which, Lucifer is almost becoming a Demon God of sending children. Her own first week was also a gift to Adam and Eve's child.

From this angle, if the two Alices are also reincarnation relationships, then she and this stupid sister really have a sisterly fate.

Mm, both can call Lucifer a foster father.

It's just that she was a wave-death in her first week. How did Alice's first week die?

Mm, the initial Alice must have died. After all, if she didn't die, there might not have been the later Blood Clan Werewolf Rebellion, and the Blood Clan Thirteen Clans wouldn't have had no True Yae Shizu after Lilith fell asleep.

The werewolves and vampires of the witch world come from the same source, all originating from Lucifer's magic blood holy crystal. But actually, both are products of failure. After all, both Fenrir and Lilith only inherited half of the power of that magic blood holy crystal.

And the true perfect creation should be

"Parents" are her natural purifiers; after the power of the Magic Blood Holy Crystal is filtered, what is passed down to this child is the purest and gentlest power.

Moreover, this power is innate to her, not a gift bestowed later, so she naturally adapts to it perfectly.

That is the true Daughter of the Devil.

As long as she can survive and grow, she should absolutely not be unknown.

And...

Dorothy recalled the "account" Alice logged into during the Witch's Night.

That should have been the original Alice herself.

It was just that, no matter how Dorothy tried to recall, she truly could not find any records of the original Alice in witch history.

But could such an innately extraordinary Daughter of the Devil really be unknown?

Is this normal?

Well, unless this unlucky child died before her career could even begin, Dorothy really couldn't find any other reasonable explanation.

"Hey, Senpai, let me ask you something."

Dorothy reached out to rub the head of the cute little sister in front of her, but at the same time, she quietly sent a telepathic message to ask the Hat Senpai on her head.

Senior Fan Ni Senpai was a true historian, after all; perhaps she knew some things that Dorothy didn't.

"Uh, ask what? Go ahead."

The Hat Senpai yawned and replied indifferently.

"Does the Red Moon Sage Lilith have any children?"

Dorothy asked directly.

"Naturally she does; the Red Moon Sage is a widow and a single mother, after all."

Asa Senior Fan Ni searched her memory bank and replied as such.

"Isn't that your stepmother Anni? Qian Bao, you should know more about this than I do, right?"

She asked this with confusion, not quite understanding why her Master was suddenly asking about this.

"Are there any records of that child's story?"

Dorothy then pressed further.

"Of course there are records; after all, the Red Moon Sage is no ordinary person. She is the most supreme existence among the Sages. People would want to remember the personal biographies of such big shots back to their eighteenth generation of ancestors..."

Senior Fan Ni Senpai answered subconsciously, then inserted her tentacles into her brain to begin searching her memory at an accelerated pace. However...

One, two, three...

As more and more tentacles were inserted into the hat, Asa Senior Fan Ni fell silent.

"There really isn't any..."

"This isn't right. Even if that child were a good-for-nothing, just by virtue of having a Sage for a mother, her life should have been detailed in historical records."

The Hat Senpai's expression became serious, and her voice was full of confusion and disbelief.

"Senpai, could it be that the history books forgot to record it? After all, that period was indeed a chaotic time."

Dorothy thought to herself, but her guess was immediately rejected by Senior Fan Ni Senpai the next second.

"That's impossible. All current history books were recorded by people arranged by Teacher God King to trace back time back then. There absolutely wouldn't be any omissions, unless..."

The Hat Senpai stopped mid-sentence.

"Unless what..."

Dorothy hurriedly pressed.

"Unless that period of history is a taboo deliberately hidden by Teacher God King."

Senior Fan Ni Senpai's voice rang directly in the Home Witch's heart. She didn't even dare to simply send a telepathic message, but instead communicated mentally through the familiar contract between the two.

Well, it was like whispering behind someone's back.

Dorothy: "."

Upon hearing this, the Home Witch looked again at the dull-witted little sister in front of her, then shook her head.

Tsk, Alice could become a taboo? Does she have the brains for that?

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

Dorothy subconsciously wanted to deny it, but it was clear she couldn't fool herself this time.

The Home Witch is lost in thought.