Senior Fanny was also sweating, and her voice was slightly panting, clearly not too relaxed.
"Hmm, how do you feel now? Does it still hurt?"
She carefully adjusted and then asked again.
"Now it doesn’t hurt, quite comfortable actually. You try a bit deeper, right, this spot, good, so satisfying. It seems we’ll need to try more and gather more experience. Our coordination isn’t quite there yet, can’t afford to ss up at a crucial mont."
Dorothy showed a satisfied smile and said so.
The two kept carefully fine-tuning the positions of the touch circuit within them.
Last ti, the Yellow-Cloaked King mode was initiated with the War God’s Body, a purely energy form, so it wasn’t as troubleso. But this ti, the Hobody Witch was personally on the battlefield, and the flesh was always a bit more complex.
Thus, the transformation was slightly slower this ti.
However, to the eyes of others, it appeared quite different.
Those present saw Dorothy finish speaking and walk towards the Arena below. With each step she took, the Magic Pressure around her grew stronger.
By the ti she reached the center of the field, the previously low-powered Little Witch had disappeared, replaced by a terrifyingly powerful Peak Witch.
The Magic Power emanating from her ford an indescribable Magic Pressure, as if the Evil God was stretching its tentacles, greedily attempting to seize everything around. Those who looked at her couldn’t help but feel a mysterious heart palpitating.
In a daze, they seed to see Dorothy wearing a worn-out yellow cloak, the long robe hanging to the ground, extending aimlessly, seemingly trying to cover everything. Under the robe, bizarre twists and bulges appeared from ti to ti, as if sothing unknown was wandering within.
Majestic, mysterious, terrifying, sinister...
The Evil God, Yellow-Cloaked King, has descended...
"I’m ready."
Until Dorothy’s voice resounded again, everyone snapped back to reality, sowhat surprised.
It was the first ti the sisters saw this form of the Hobody Witch, and everyone couldn’t help but be astonished.
On the other side, Inanna, soon to be the opponent, was full of fighting spirit.
"Indeed, my intuition was right, Dorothy, you’re truly a worthy opponent."
Miss Tyranny was excited.
Then, she leaped down into the arena and initiated the Duel Formation with a waved hand.
The massive Formation expanded underground and in the sky, transforming the ordinary arena into a swirling space, eventually revealing an endless starry sky.
Indeed, it’s a Highest Level Duel Arena that allows the Sages to fully display their prowess; even the battle background transcends ordinary mountains and rivers, starting directly from the cosmic universe.
Now, despite their size being minuscule compared to the surrounding planetary background, their aura was extraordinarily strong, making it easy to focus on their confrontation and overlook the surrounding sun, moon, and stars.
Though the combat power of Witches cannot be strictly classified by Level, titles such as Great Witch or Peak Witch are rely certifications, not an guarantee of real combat power, but can be roughly referred to.
Generally speaking of Peak Witch’s combat power, it can be sumd up in one sentence.
Single-handedly apocalyptic.
Peak Witches possess the ability to single-handedly destroy a grand world.
This cosmic universe may seem grandiose, but in the battle between two Peaks, it is destined to rely serve as a backdrop.
"So, let’s have a satisfying duel."
At so point, Inanna had also completed her battle preparations.
No longer a petite and adorable Dragon Loli, she transford into a colossal Giant.
Of course, how could there be truly dwarves in the Dragon Kingdom? Most human forms of Dragon Witches are just disguised after withholding their Strength, each one more massive than the other.
Revealing her true form, Miss Tyranny was surrounded by an Armor shrouded in red Qi, rendering her face and figure unclear, but from the height ratio, she was surely a tall Big Sister.
As she spoke, Inanna had reached for the dragon tail behind her, even as a Giant, her dragon tail remained equal to her height. However, it was no longer round and lovable, now with countless exposed Dragon Bones, transforming into a shimring long blade.
Rage-Slash Dragon, nad for this unique dragon tail, this dragon weapon accompanies them.
At this mont, with the Slicing Tail in hand, Inanna wasted no ti, her eyes glinting red from under her helt, rolling with battle intent, and then a slash.
With this stroke, nurous surrounding planets split instantly, even the space seed sliced by the sharp blade, revealing the chaotic void beneath the cosmos.
With a single stroke, a vast void river was cleaved out.
But this stroke wasn’t even a proper Technique, rely Miss Tyranny’s mundane Basic Attack.
As the imnse blade, seeming to collapse the heavens, approached, the Yellow-Cloaked King showed no intention of dodging.
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