Chapter 367: Eerie Ursula

As the people of the Manor successively discovered the existence of the White-Robed Witches, they immediately noticed what was different about these three Witches.

If it was just because of their race that they unified their clothing, they could still understand.

But the feeling these three Witches gave off was clearly not like that.

Unified clothing, unified jewelry, unified pendants, even the veils on their faces were unusually unified.

It was as unified as if they were bought in bulk from a garment factory.

Although some races would also emphasize this kind of uniformity to strengthen solidarity, it was definitely not as thorough as what these three Witches did.

"What's the situation with this?"

"Perhaps the Witches of the Workshop Clan just like this style?"

"I rather feel it's related to their working environment being inside a workshop, like for instance, they have to wear white or something like that."

"Exactly, you sound just like a doctor from some big hospital."

After a brief moment of distraction, everyone began to discuss the differences between Witches.

"I've found another differently colored Witch here."

"..."

"Differentiating Witches by color? That sounds quite interesting."

"What's the arena number, send it to me to take a look."

"This Witch should be a subordinate of Tower."

"Ho! What's the situation here, makes people a bit confused!"

"Let me see what's going on."

Hearing that something unusual had happened, the people originally watching the White Witches all turned their heads and started searching for this arena number.

And Lan Qingyou, as an adult, she chose all of them.

The tablet was originally an existence similar to a multi-screen monitor, so she simply split the screen to watch.

Finally, clicking in, she saw a Witch wearing a black robe and a black veil covering her face reaping the life of the other party.

Although she didn't know what was going on, Lan Qingyou knew who it was upon seeing this outfit.

Ursula, that mushroom Witch whom she herself rarely understood and was a bit autistic.

And her opponent was a dwarf. Judging by the skin color, he should be from the self-proclaimed Mountain Dwarf race.

It was just slightly different from what everyone imagined.

On the arena, Ursula just stood there in her spot, while the Mountain Dwarf opposite her was holding an axe and hacking at himself, axe after axe.

Yes, you didn't see wrong.

He was performing a nearly impossible self-termination.

After all, nobody could accomplish the fundamentally impossible act of chopping themselves up.

However, such a thing was displayed so clearly in front of everyone.

That dwarf looked like a bloodthirsty madman, sending shivers down people's spines.

This also left a deep impression of Ursula's eerie attack method on everyone.

In contrast to this were the White-Robed Witches over here.

The other party was seen stretching out both hands, then after a rapid flickering of black shadows, her enemy just died like that.

Collapsing stiffly to the ground, never to get up again.

Of course, the White-Robed Witch didn't follow up with additional attacks either, just standing quietly, waiting to be teleported away.

Without any dragging of the feet, many people didn't even see clearly exactly how the White-Robed Witch launched her attack.

In short.

After seeing the battle methods of these two Witches, everyone fell silent.

The 'everyone' mentioned here not only referred to those present, but also included the people on the Karim Continent.

Live broadcast, and a multi-city live broadcast at that.

Even some people who didn't live in the cities could watch through regional Sky Screens.

It was just that compared to Lan Qingyou and the others who could find rooms themselves, they could only watch what the World Will, this director, broadcasted.

"What's up with that Witch holding the Scythe, feels so cruel."

"Killing someone is but a nod of the head; compared to the clean and neat battle of the White-Robed Witch beside her, it's indeed a bit much."

"Indeed, they're both killing the opponent, there's fundamentally no need to go this far."

"You don't know, do you? This is a Witch of the Tower Clan."

"Witches of the Tower Clan?"

"It's the faction of the Witch of the High Tower, Lan Qingyou. While that White-Robed Witch is from the faction of the Witches of the Workshop Clan."

"Hm? This is the first time hearing this, is there any significance?"

"Not really any significance, just a distinction. Everyone knows the Demon Eyes of Witches of the Tower Clan are red, right."

"I know, the Witch Race's very famous Crimson Eye, right."

"Right, but the Demon Eyes of the Witches of the Workshop Clan are sea-blue."

"In other words, there are currently two Witch races on the Karim Continent?"

"Who knows, maybe there's a Witch race with other colored Demon Eyes hidden somewhere too."

"You're very well-informed."

"Haha, I also heard it from the niece of the older aunt's husband of the second maternal aunt of my older male cousin who works in the Supreme Council."

"..."

In corners unknown to everyone, these two titles, 'Witches of the Workshop Clan' and 'Witches of the Tower Clan', gradually spread.

Over time... for convenience, people simplified them once more.

Witches of the Tower Clan, because of the black-robed scythe woman, were also called Black Witches.

Witches of the Workshop Clan, because of the White-Robed Witches, were called White Witches.

...

Witch of the Tower: "What's going on with that mushroom Witch, why do I feel she's so violent!"

Lan Qingyou was no saint.

She herself had personally killed quite a few people.

But someone like Ursula, she truly hadn't tried that before.

No... it should be said that even as the Witch of Origin, knowing the other party wouldn't harm her, Lan Qingyou's heart was still beating like a drum.

It wasn't fear, she was purely frightened by the other party's battle method.

In Lan Qingyou's view, using 'fighting to the bitter end' to describe Ursula's battle method felt exceedingly gentle.

One could imagine how much psychological damage that 'chop, chop, chop' action caused Lan Qingyou.

Knowledge Witch: "Mushroom Witch? Who?"

Diana, who was processing documents, was also stunned when suddenly asked by Lan Qingyou about this title she had never heard of before.

But in the next second, seeing another message sent by Lan Qingyou, she understood.

Witch of the Tower: "...It's Ursula! Ur! Su! La!"

Knowledge Witch: "Clan Leader, could it be you don't even know the title of the Minister under you?"

Diana asked, her doubt carrying a hint of teasing.

Witch of the Tower: "Didn't you say there was a surprise, so I didn't check!"

...

Alright, she did say this, and in the not-too-distant past.

Earlier she indeed wanted to give Lan Qingyou a little surprise, but looking at it now, it seemed what was given to the other party wasn't a surprise, but a little bit of fright?

So Diana immediately explained.

Knowledge Witch: "Alright, this is indeed my oversight, then let me reintroduce her. Ursula, Title 【Witch of Fresh Blood】, this isn't self-proclaimed like us, but a World Title recognized by the World Will."