[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-armed-witch":3,"chapter-armed-witch-armed-witch-chapter-956":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Armed Witch",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2354496,4604,"Chapter 956","armed-witch-chapter-956",956,"\u003Cp>\"Uh, Qianbao, you...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Asashafani, normally shy about wearing such an embarrassing maid outfit for the first time, was completely caught off guard by this sudden assault.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had anticipated that her Master might get slightly excited over her gift, but this level of excitement was absurd.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I'm not ready yet!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She instinctively tried to resist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Well, though surprised by Dorothy’s sudden attack, the Demoness wasn’t flustered—after all, while she couldn’t handle high-level battles, taking down Qianbao, a mere weakling, was no challenge at all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though Qianbao was desperate and had pushed her Dragon Witch speed to its absolute limit, her lunge was ferocious—any other sister would’ve been tackled instantly—but she was Asashafani, the Fourth Sovereign of Fate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To the Demoness’s eyes, this seemingly impatient Master moved slower than a snail; everything unfolded in slow motion, allowing her to clearly admire the Witch’s flawless beauty and notice the heart-shaped pupils in her eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Wait, something’s wrong.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing Dorothy’s abnormal pupils, Sister Asashafani’s spiritual senses immediately screamed a warning—she recognized Qianbao’s state: she was under a charm spell.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And not just any ordinary charm spell.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She knew full well how powerful her Master’s mental cultivation was—so profound it was called Bodhisattva-level even in the Eastern Universe; ordinary charms could never affect her so completely, not even if Aphrodite’s two ladies themselves cast the spell.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Damn it, it’s the Power of Lust—it’s the old...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Demoness instantly knew who was behind this—but it was already too late.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment, Dorothy was utterly out of control, and a Witch whose mind was consumed by lust naturally couldn’t maintain other spells—thus, the Dark Dance masking her Divine Visage automatically dissolved.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The power-level beauty capable of enchanting all things now unleashed its terrifying might.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, if it were only that, Sister Asashafani might still have barely resisted for a second or two—after all, she’d seen Qianbao’s Divine Visage once or twice and had developed slight resistance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the problem was, the mist of Lust had already filled the entire room; if Dorothy had been affected, how could she possibly escape?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Divine Visage was an innate power, and Lust was the supreme authority of the Primordial Sin of the Abyss.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How could the poor Future Sovereign possibly withstand these two power-level forces, especially when these two authorities naturally complemented and fused with each other, triggering a synergistic reaction greater than the sum of its parts?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Infinite flames of desire instantly ignited within the Demoness’s heart, and her eyes now saw nothing but the beautiful woman actively throwing herself into her arms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this very moment, even the Demoness’s true body, sleeping like a maiden in the dungeon of the Witch Academy far away, trembled slightly, then opened her eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those demonic goat-shaped pupils had transformed into pink heart shapes, and within those heart-shaped pupils reflected the same indescribable Divine Visage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beside the Demoness, the divine avatar, the One Who Returns All Things, and the demonic avatar, the Dark Fertility Mother, were likewise affected.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nazunfangfuyouwushuhuihuangshanyaodepaopaozuchengdeyiwanguanghuiqiuti ， Qijingmianbandebiaomianxunsufuxianchushenzhiyanderongyan ， Zhezunyixiangzhuizhuzhishiyuzhihuidexieshenhanjiandibuzaizanmeizhishi ， Tanafanrenlingtingbianhuixianrufengkuangdeyiyucikeqishengyongchangzhetongyijuhua 。\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Praise you, miracle soul who came with the falling star, praise you, exalted savior who bore all sacrifices, praise you, supreme and mighty One, you are the creator of witches, you are the embodiment of wisdom and beauty, you are...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the other side, the Dark Fertility Mother, towering like a mountain, her upper body formed of countless tentacles and her lower body supported by three thick goat hooves, also went into a frenzy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her countless tentacles thrashed wildly, and the grotesque mouths dripping viscous fluid on each tentacle emitted eerie, goat-like bleats.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These bizarre bleats even pierced through the seals, causing nearby witch students, already asleep, to dream impossible, unspeakable dreams.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dragon King’s Palace, Empress’s Chamber.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Arti, inside the gift box, stared blankly at her teacher and student before her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What are you two doing? This wasn’t in my script!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Demoness panicked, forgetting everything else, and immediately tried to leap out of the gift box.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But on the bedside, the tiny dragon serpent coiled around the bedpost opened its eyes—its majestic dragon gaze locked onto the gift box.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Jörmungandr? No, you old bastard Nidhogg, what are you doing? Why are you stopping me? Separate them right now!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Arti, just about to leap out of the box, was instantly pinned back down by the overwhelming dragon aura, unable to move—she flew into a rage, glaring at the tiny dragon serpent with eyes blazing with fire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the dragon serpent remained silent, its gaze fixed unwaveringly on the gift box.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Arti grew even more frantic, suddenly realizing that this dragon serpent body might not have a driver—after all, the Dragon King was currently locked in a standoff with the God King, with no attention to spare.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This shouldn’t have happened—normally, no matter what occurred, both the Dragon King and God King would always keep part of their awareness focused on Dorothy’s condition.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tonight, the scheming Demoness had deliberately amplified the competitiveness between the God King and Dragon King to avoid interruptions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Demoness was the King of Schemes, the Lord of Pleasure, the sovereign of feasts—her power strengthened during grand celebrations.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The grander the banquet, the more joyous the celebration, the better it was for brewing conspiracies and plotting treachery.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though she couldn’t win a direct fight against those two old bastards, when it came to sneaky tricks, as the embodiment of desire, even the God King and Dragon King couldn’t fully resist her power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, those two old bastards each had psychological issues, easily exploitable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, under normal circumstances, even if Arti used her power of desire to influence the two, Dineisha and Nidhogg would immediately sense something was wrong and give her a severe beating.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But today was Dorothy’s birthday party and the Witch’s coming-of-age ceremony—on such a special day, both the God King and Dragon King were emotionally stirred, creating an opening.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So, under normal conditions, this prank by the Demoness would’ve lasted until tomorrow morning before being discovered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No, please, not this! If we wait until tomorrow morning, it’ll be too late!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Trapped and immobilized by the dragon serpent’s aura inside the gift box, Arti was nearly insane.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She stared at the two entangled figures on the bed, eyes bulging with rage, desperate to rush forward and obliterate that traitorous student.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, if she could, she’d rather crush Jörmungandr first.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But unfortunately, she couldn’t.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the Dragon King’s disciple, the Demoness knew some of her teacher’s secrets.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She knew her teacher was the Dragon with a Thousand Eyes and a Hundred Heads, manifesting countless forms—this Dragon King’s Palace, though bustling, was actually empty, as most of the so-called Round Table Knights were merely the Dragon King’s avatars.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet among all these avatars, Jörmungandr remained the most unique.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because she wasn’t one of the hundred heads.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All the dragon heads were Round Table Knights—but Jörmungandr—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was the Round Table itself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, the World-Encircling Dragon is also the Ouroboros Dragon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The serpent biting its own tail symbolizes the circle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clearly, Nidhogg was the supreme leader, the King of All Dragons—but the core of the Round Table Knights was the Round Table, where the dragon heads made their pact.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jörmungandr was the absolute core and foundation for the Dragon King’s restoration to wholeness, the original vessel and body for the rebirth of the Emora Will.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was the absolute core of the Dragon Realm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And this was the Dragon King’s Palace, the stronghold of the Round Table Knights—here, even if the dragon heads hadn’t fully returned and merged, Jörmungandr could still instinctively draw upon their power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Including, of course, the strongest dragon serpent: Nidhogg.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No chance. No way to fight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, under normal circumstances, the Demoness wouldn’t be this helpless, crushed by dragon aura—but today she was here to do something illicit, to sneak in quietly; how could she be overly conspicuous during a stealth mission? To reduce her presence, she’d sealed away most of her power beforehand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Arti never imagined her perfect plan would be hijacked by this traitorous Asashafani, nor did she expect that this dragon serpent body, lacking a driver, still retained the instinct to protect Dorothy—and instantly restrained her upon sensing an intruder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now everything was ruined: the God King and Dragon King were locked in a standoff, all other guests were swept up in the feast’s revelry, and she herself was pinned down by Jörmungandr—she couldn’t even break her seals to fight back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, no one could interrupt the two who had lost control.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No! Asashafani, you traitor, how can you betray me like this?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Wahhh, please, Teacher, wake up! Where’s your unshakable will? Use it!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I don’t want to watch anymore! Jörmungandr, just kill me already!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Traitor, at least be gentle!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No! Traitor, is this how you use the magic I taught you? I don’t want this kind of involvement!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment, the Demoness’s heart was dead—pain, so much pain—was this the fate of schemers, undone by their own schemes?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet in this heart-wrenching despair, Arti’s mind became clearer than ever—she suddenly realized something was off.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Fuck, damn it, it must have been that old bitch Dineisha who set me up—she must have cursed me with the power of fate.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Demoness finally understood everything.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though the God King didn’t know the specifics of her plan today, as a representative of cosmic law, she didn’t need to—she only needed to grasp the general direction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For example, she knew Arti would act today, so she could simply curse her: her scheme would inevitably fail, her plan would have flaws, and she’d be consumed by her own treachery.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damn it, prophets are the worst—these mysterious priests are naturally the enemies of schemers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You exhaust yourself planning every detail, and she just opens her mouth—and your entire effort vanishes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No, this isn’t enough—if it were only Dineisha, my demonic intuition should have sensed something; she can’t arbitrarily dictate my fate—there must be something else sinister at play.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Arti furrowed her brow, growing colder in despair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Extreme despair and pain drove her mind to race—she grasped the insight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Damn it, when I scouted earlier, I didn’t sense Asashafani in the room at all—someone interfered with my perception.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No, it wasn’t just interference—damn it, they also dumbed me down! I actually believed everything was normal and didn’t suspect a thing!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Nidhogg, you bastard—it’s definitely your Heavenly Mind Authority! You’re targeting me too! Of course, this is the Dragon King’s Palace, her territory—how could I be so stupid to think I could get away with it here? I should’ve snuck in, grabbed my teacher, and run immediately—I’m a thief, not some idiot waiting around after stealing!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Arti had sorted out the logic—but the more she thought, the angrier she became.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It would’ve been better not to realize anything—understanding too much only deepened the regret.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fuck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ughhh, please stop hugging each other!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Demoness closed her eyes in despair, knowing everything was truly over—her teacher’s unique first-place status was about to be stolen by that traitor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Lord of Pleasure should’ve been a joker.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the past, even when her schemes failed, Arti could still laugh at her own misfortune—she saw joy even in defeat, and didn’t care about being tortured or humiliated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There weren’t many things in this world she truly cared about; if she died, she died—just as long as she was happy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But now\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Waaahhh, Divine King, Long Wang, you two old bastards, what are you even doing? Even if you came right now and killed me, it’d be better than letting Teacher keep suffering!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If you keep this up, all of us are going to turn into clowns together.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Oh gods, please send someone to stop this!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She prayed this in her heart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This time, she truly couldn’t bear the cost of failure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And as if hearing her prayer, the savior deity descended.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Miss, are you there?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Someone knocked on the door, and Sophie Liya ’s voice followed from outside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, no one could possibly open the door for her at this moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, the door was kicked open.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Pure White Witch kicked the door in\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not a single bit Tie , terrifying little black room\u003C\u002Fp>",2040,"2026-06-21T03:49:48.467Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","f10c47a93aa115be3cff6069e920e07f3f769b2442ada1795832c3c6d29507ac","armed-witch-chapter-957","armed-witch-chapter-955",1000,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Farmed-witch-cover.jpg"]