It was a pity that the teacher had entered seclusion, and Dorothy had no idea when she would erge, as she was eager to proceed to the next step of her learning.
"Hmm, right now it's just a ga, but in the future I will recreate this scene in reality."
Finally, after looking at the Puppet Kingdom and Marvelous Architecture she had created with her own hands, Dorothy thought to herself. Then her figure was once again engulfed in a beam of light, grew rapidly, and left the Chessboard World.
"Hmph, how about that? Have you realized the huge gap between us? You weak chickens, you angels."
The hobody witch hadn't forgotten her mission; as soon as she exited the Chessboard World, she imdiately had the Fairy King start taunting, beginning a new round of oppression against the angels.
And the Fairy King, playing the role of the villain with such exquisite natural skill, portrayed such a detestable character that even Dorothy wanted to slap herself.
As for her arrogant gloating, the angels on the other side were outright silenced this ti, after having witnessed the entire process of the recent conflict.
Reluctant as they were to admit it, they had to accept the fact that this arrogant clown indeed had the capital to be so audacious, as the opponent had demonstrated a talent that was hard to deny during the previous ga.
One could only say that they deserved to be the Grand Inquisitor, truly talented, albeit lacking in virtue.
The young angels were very disgruntled but helpless; they could only look towards Michael, hoping that this young leader still had so new strategies.
However, Michael was not in a hurry anymore; she rely glanced at the chanical Puppet Kingdom and the vast Marvelous Architecture within the Chessboard World, finally understanding how so many wonders were constructed, a thod of construction that was an eye-opener for her.
"No wonder Guigu Zhuge is such a master; he's always so unpredictable."
Miss Seraph felt this way in her heart, then she put away the Chessboard.
She didn't reset the Chessboard World, instead deciding to preserve this endga permanently, after all, this ga held significant commorative value.
Outwardly, Miss Seraph simply nodded calmly and then graciously admitted defeat.
"Indeed, thank you for your guidance, I learned a lot from this battle, and I will bear your teachings in mind."
She didn't outright reveal her status as a fan of the master, considering the ti and place wasn't appropriate. As a Seraph, she couldn't display fan behavior in such a formal occasion.
Separation of work and personal life is fundantal, a principle Michael naturally understood.
As for admitting defeat, there was nothing to deny, as they had indeed lost. It would appear rather pathetic to find excuses and deny it now.
At the end, Michael gave one deep, lasting look at the idol across from her, deeply morizing the idol's figure, before returning to Lord Sariel's side with her people.
Then the Ten-Winged Archangel, who had also been watching the drama unfold, spoke.
"A bet is a bet. Since you've won, we will fully cooperate with the Judgnt Court's arrangents."
This angelic authority settled the matter with his statent.
This also ant that Dorothy's mission was indeed completed; she had certainly given a lesson to these angels, but...
"That's it?"
The hobody witch was sowhat at a loss; the Angel Delegation had agreed to cooperate so easily that it sowhat confounded Dorothy.
She always felt like she was punching cotton.
"Hey, senior, why do I feel there's sothing fishy? Did that Seraph just glare at ? I think she'll definitely try to cause trouble for later."
Dorothy quietly discussed this with Masked Senior Sister on her face.
"Dorothy, isn't that obvious? You made them lose face so badly, how could they not hate you? These angels cooperating so quickly shows they indeed ca here on a mission and can't leave easily, but don't worry too much. After you escort them to the Academy, your probe mission will be completed, and subsequent actions will naturally be carried out by others."
Senior Fanny also felt that her master might have really annoyed them this ti; she was considering rewarding Dorothy afterwards with sothing nice.
After all, they had agreed earlier to increase the paynt upon completing the task.
In this cautious environnt, Dorothy continued with her mission.
However, the subsequent mission went quite smoothly; even if the Fairy King continued to dutifully play the distasteful villain role, provoking the angels at every turn, the angels endured it all, which made the hobody witch feel sowhat futile.
Thus, the Angel Fleet obediently traveled under the guidance of the Judges to arrive at the Witch Academy, standing before the massive harbor of the Thirteenth Ring of the Academy where Dorothy saw the Academy reception waiting at the harbor.
Among them, the leader was an old witch with white hair, so fine wrinkles on her face, but a very ethereal deanor and a kind face. Upon seeing her, the hobody witch felt completely at ease.
She recognized this old witch who she had seen during the opening ceremony; this was Priscilla, the current Academy Head of the Witch Academy, who was also the third-ranked Sage of the Council of Sages.
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