On the other side, Dorothy naturally didn't know that the Moon Rabbits in the city had started to worship her as so kind of Moon Goddess.
At this mont, she was carefully constructing the brand new Laws of the Moon World, and that cool, silent phantom dark moon behind her was the epito of the new laws.
Because of her touching efficiency in brick-moving, she had only rebuilt a small area so far, hence, the dark moon was rely a fragnted crescent. Only when the entire world was reconstructed would this crescent transform into a perfect full moon.
Soon, the pitch-black crescent moon behind her beca clearer and clearer and finally solidified, radiating a cold moonlight.
This signified that Dorothy's work for today had finally co to a close. The embryonic form of the brand new Laws of the Moon had been built, and the laws could now operate on their own to protect the region she had just transford, no longer needing her manual intervention.
Of course, this could only be said to be a victory in the first stage, after all, if left unchecked, this still fragile new law might collapse under the erosion of Death Qi before long. Only by completely transforming the whole world and turning the crescent into a full moon would the task be truly accomplished.
"Phew, I'm exhausted."
Dorothy slowly retracted her Magic Power and returned to normal, letting out a long breath and reflecting on what she accomplished.
However, just thinking about the terrifying amount of work, Dorothy almost wanted to die.
Today she had Mia, Audrey, and Alice's help, allowing her to slack off a bit, but this was obviously not a one-day task. Her three good sisters could help her this ti, but they couldn't always be there for her, and even if they did have the ti, Dorothy would not have the face to ask for more.
Alas, the remaining work would still have to be done by herself, which was very disheartening.
"Forget it, take it one step at a ti; the ship will straighten itself at the bridge. At least I've managed to put up a good front today and didn't slack off."
The Hobody Witch consoled herself in her heart like this.
And by her side, the three witches who had helped also sighed in relief upon seeing the work finally done today, looking at Dorothy as if they had seen a freak due to the intensity of their exhaustion.
How terrifying, how on earth did she manage to last so long with such exertion?
All three witches' eyes twinkled with this sa question.
Before they helped, they had watched Dorothy persist alone for a long ti, leading them to mistakenly think that repairing the world seed quite easy, and they could do it too.
But only after they really started the work did they realize that not only was it extrely difficult, it was also as tiring as death.
The workload for all three witches together didn't even amount to a tenth of what Dorothy had initially taken on, but even so, the three witches, whose Magic Power far exceeded Dorothy's, still felt a bit overwheld. Now that they had stopped, they felt pain all over.
But looking at Dorothy, she seed to be only as relaxed and comfortable as one who rests after finishing work, not tired at all, which was outrageous.
Although they had all early on recognized that Dorothy must be using so magic tool that allowed her to borrow Magic Power, otherwise her 30,000 Plus Magic Power would have been insufficient long ago.
But Magic Power aside, fatigue was another matter. The three of them had not even exhausted their Magic Power yet, but the weariness of both body and spirit was nearing its limit.
So, Little Fairy (senior sister) (sister), what kind of hellish willpower is this?
Such a contrast made the three witches, who originally wanted to cry out about their fatigue, silently close their mouths instead, feeling that complaining would an losing.
Thus even though they were so tired they wished to just sit down on the spot, they still pretended to be as relaxed as if it had been a piece of cake on the surface.
Bravely bluffing it out.
This caused Dorothy to pause, astonished.
Ah, does everyone have the Talent for Multitasking, allowing them to distribute the fatigue?
She herself was actually tired too, but she had channeled all feelings of fatigue to her Martial Soul Incarnation, since, after all, as the unyielding embodint of the Hero's Soul, it was fully equipped to handle pressure.
Moreover, when the other three lines of thought were busy working, only the Martial Soul Incarnation had been absent. Maintaining such a state wasn't good, as it looked like everyone was excluding her. If this continued, it wouldn't foster harmony among the various lines of thought; what a disaster it would be if a ntal breakdown occurred.
So, she had to give her a sense of participation, right?
Yeah, I really am a harsh but fair person.
Even though she could sense that the Fairy King on the other line of thought was cursing up a storm, the Hobody Witch just smiled without a word, and the three lines of thought experienced thrice the joy.
Huh, wait a minute, well, I'll be, Mother Superior is right beside the Fairy King, too. This is straight-up scolding one's own mother....
Wuwuwu, my poor Martial Soul, both my body and spirit are now suffering pain, I'm really so pitiful.
The Trashy Witch, heartless enough to bully even herself, shed crocodile tears.
But speaking of which, she really is too weak, isn't she? Just does a bit of work and she's exhausted like this, look at the three good sisters, their relaxed and comfortable expressions, it's nice to have abundant magic power and high attribute levels, I'm green with envy.
After inwardly souring over her good sisters' magic talents, Dorothy finally turned her gaze toward the grand Moon Rabbit Capital before her.
This was a truly majestic and huge city which, thanks to the protection of the city's defensive magic, had not suffered the desolation of the apocalypse but instead maintained its original appearance.
At this mont, the city was still brightly lit and bustling with activity. Floating cars traveled between high-rises, and various chanical servants bustled about, hinting at the Moon Rabbits' most prosperous tis.
Well, if it weren't for the Moon Rabbits kneeling all over the city walls.
"What's going on with them, why are they kneeling? Are they welcoming you, the queen?" Experience new stories on My Virtual Library Empire
Dorothy turned her head to look at Miss Moon Rabbit beside her, asking.
Although she knew that the Moon Rabbit Society's hierarchy was stringent and the class divisions were severe, and the queen had absolute authority, it seed a bit too exaggerated for them to be kneeling down from such a distance, when they hadn't even reached the gate yet.
Sidwell: "....."
Miss Moon Rabbit was naturally clueless about what had happened. She was a newly appointed queen whose position wasn't even stable yet—where would she have acquired such authority? Moreover, such formalities weren't common in Moon Rabbit Society. Usually, even when the People of the Moon t the queen, a simple bow was the most they would do, kneeling had long been abolished.
So what on earth happened while I was away?
Sidwell thought worriedly. She quickly connected to the mind network, reaching out to the city's High Priest and Knight Commander to find out what had happened.
"Your Majesty the Queen, you're here too?"
Just as the mind network was connected and before Miss Moon Rabbit could ask, she heard the Knight Commander on the other end speak.
Sidwell: "???"
What do you an why am I here? Isn't this my world?
"Your Majesty the Queen, what we ant to say is, how co you are with that Moon God, and what is your relationship with her?"
The composed High Priest pushed aside the Knight Commander and clarified the question.
"Uh, what Moon God?"
Sidwell now had even more question marks over her head.
"The one who just perford the miracle, her figure was simply akin to the Goddess of the Moon from our clan's ancient myths."
The other end explained.
"She is the one foretold in Mother's prophecy, my destined person, and after this, she will be the object of our clan's loyalty."
Because both the Knight Commander and High Priest were trustworthy elders, Sidwell didn't hide anything and openly said so.
Actually, before announcing this to others, she wanted to consult with these two respected elders to get their advice on how to make it easier for the clan mbers to accept the fact that their tribe would soon have a new master.
However, before Sidwell could ask her question, she felt the connection with the mind network suddenly break. Then the city's protective barrier was deactivated, and the two elders she trusted jumped down from the city walls with the most elite mbers of their people and imdiately knelt down.
"Welco back, Lord Moon God."
Sidwell: "???"
Dorothy: "???"
...Master and servant lost in confusion...
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