[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-the-witcher-make-the-witcher-great-again":3,"chapter-the-witcher-make-the-witcher-great-again-the-witcher-make-the-witcher-great-again-chapter-339":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","The Witcher: Make the Witcher Great Again",{"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},1881903,2497,"Chapter 339: This world is a leaky shack","the-witcher-make-the-witcher-great-again-chapter-339",339,"\u003Cp>Eithné fell silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a long pause, she spoke slowly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You have done a great service to Brokilon, and it is only right that we accept your request, as it is not an unreasonable one.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"However, Brokilon is once again in peril. Unless you can help me deal with this trouble.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lynn didn't hesitate. \"Just say the word.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eithné nodded, clearly pleased with his attitude.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I wonder if you've heard of the fiend Dagon?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lynn recalled the bizarre, humanoid enemy he had fought on the way here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I've not only heard of it, but I have also cleansed the Lady of the Lake's waters of its corruption in Toussaint.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eithné continued.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Then that makes things simpler. For some time now, Dagon has extended its influence into Brokilon. It has corrupted a lake somewhere in the forest and moved its profane altar there.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Its cultists have a strong resistance to piercing damage, and my children are no match for its minions.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I will agree to your terms. If you can complete this task, I will send my most skilled child with you to Kaer Morhen.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clearing out fiend cultists?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lynn only hesitated for a moment before accepting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had already dealt with Dagon's cultists back in Toussaint.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, his strength was far greater than it had been then. If these cultists were only as powerful as the humanoid monster he had faced earlier, it wouldn't take much effort.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Besides, he had the help of Gared and Mousesack.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still, he was a little curious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If Eithné and the Lady of the Lake were beings of the same caliber, why wouldn't Eithné handle a problem that was already at her doorstep herself, instead of asking for outside help?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hmm, Witcher, you seem to still have doubts. Speak your mind.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Dryad Queen wasn't a human monarch whose mood shifted like the wind. She wouldn't fly into a rage over a misspoken word.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So, Lynn shared what was on his mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Witcher, it's not that I am unwilling to handle it myself. It's just... I cannot leave Duén Canell.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Why is that?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Witcher, have you not noticed anything different between Duén Canell and the rest of the forest?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At first, Lynn hadn't felt anything.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But with Eithné's specific prompting, he focused his senses and finally detected a subtle abnormality.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Logically, a place where the waters of Brokilon flowed should have a more active and concentrated presence of chaotic magic than the outside world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He'd had this feeling when he first arrived at Duén Canell.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, within the dense chaotic magic, there was a faint, unwelcome scent of sulfur.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lynn's expression immediately became strange.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Something was wrong.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How could a place so full of life have the smell of death?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eithné asked, \"Witcher, you know about the Conjunction of Spheres, don't you?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lynn nodded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He then recited the definition that human scholars held regarding the Conjunction:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If our world is a ship, then our world and other worlds sail together on the vast ocean of the cosmos.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Each of these ships carries its own cargo and crew. Usually, different ships are very far apart, but every few millennia, a fierce storm erupts on this cosmic ocean.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So much so that two or more ships are blown toward each other, either colliding or sailing closely together.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"At this time, crew and cargo from one ship fall onto another, and vice versa.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Only when the weather calms do the ships separate again and go their separate ways.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was the analogy given by a famous professor from Oxenfurt Academy for this natural phenomenon. It was the common understanding of the Conjunction of Spheres in human society.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, a flicker of disdain crossed Eithné's eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It's a straightforward analogy, but this explanation is like how the human race understands everything else. They have only a partial grasp of the truth, yet they are so quick to voice their opinions.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lynn wasn't offended.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Indeed, even the most learned human scholar would likely be no more than a child debating the sun in front of her. After all, the history of every human kingdom, north or south, wasn't as long as her life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If you believe this explanation is flawed, I'm all ears.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eithné shook her head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This world is not a ship. It's a house, and a broken, shaky one at that, full of holes.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The so-called Conjunction of Spheres is just a hole that's torn open in the house, and things from outside the house are blown in through it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Most of the time, the holes in the house get fixed.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lynn was puzzled. \"You said 'most of the time'?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eithné nodded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes. That means, in rare cases, a hole in the house doesn't get fixed. It remains open.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She looked at Lynn again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It seems you've already guessed it. You're right. Deep beneath Duén Canell, there is such a portal connecting to another world.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"On the other side of the portal is a burning world. The sky is always overcast, the ground is covered in flowing lava, and the air is constantly filled with the scent of sulfur.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ten centuries ago, flaming monsters came to this world through that portal, causing immense destruction to Brokilon.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"We suffered great casualties to drive them back to their world, but we were never able to close that portal.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Therefore, I must remain in Duén Canell, constantly maintaining the barrier that suppresses the portal and prevents those monsters from invading our world again.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing this, Lynn couldn't help but gasp.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He never expected such a secret to be hidden beneath Duén Canell.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But this also solved a puzzle he'd had while reading the original novels: In the books, Brokilon was constantly retreating in the face of encroaching human nations until Milva deliberately led the human army into a dryad ambush, turning the tide for a time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet, if \"Silver-Eyed\" Eithné was so powerful, why didn't she simply conjure a wicker man to unleash a cataclysm on the human army? After all, powerful druids could summon them, so it stood to reason the Dryad Queen could, too.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, hearing Eithné's own words, the mystery was solved.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If Eithné's duty was to sit on the Golden Throne for the sake of the world's fate, unable to move a single step, then she had no complaints about fighting for Brokilon and clearing out the darkness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, only one question remained.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>.......\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>AN: Check out my P@treon For +120 extra chapters.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thank You For your Support!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>👉 Join now: patreon.com\u002FChaos_God\u003C\u002Fp>",1088,"2026-06-10T06:33:50.715Z",1,"novelbin.me","94ddd134752eb312a5506c0baad106f970ca9007f1f896ebf1a3fb8c973f97f1","the-witcher-make-the-witcher-great-again-chapter-168","the-witcher-make-the-witcher-great-again-chapter-338",398,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthe-witcher-make-the-witcher-great-again-cover.jpg"]