Chapter 889: 560. Casting Day and Awakening_3
As a professional civil engineering witch, this naturally posed no difficulty for Dorothy. She even felt a bit disdainful about the design blueprint that ca with the Sun God’s divine duty, thinking it was too primitive and outdated.
Since it needed to be remastered anyway, she decided to go big and directly modify it, turning a bicycle into a supercar.
However, Dorothy paused her wandering thoughts and stood up from her curled position. She then glanced at the place in her arms where the Two-Dinsional Fragnt used to be.
The eruption of Solar Fla had ended, and there was nothing left in the Two-Dinsional Fragnt except the endless aura of Solar Fla surrounding her.
Obviously, everything she had originally sealed within it was now obliterated.
This included the battling chanical witches and the Angel Legion, as well as Sophia.
For the chanical witches, it didn’t matter much anyway. They didn’t physically enter the scene as their chanical bodies fought instead. Upon the destruction of their chanical bodies, their souls would be directly transmitted back to the Underworld via the linked Magic Network.
Though the power of Solar Fla could burn souls clean, its speed wasn’t very fast. The consciousness transmission of the chanical witches rivaled teleportation, giving them sufficient ti to escape unless they foolishly stayed to witness the true nuclear explosion. Hence, the losses were rely the mass-produced chanical bodies.
However, Sophia and her Angel Legion were evidently not as fortunate.
Even though the Pure White Angel possessed the power of the Sun God, she was not the Sun God of the Witch World like Dorothy, thus she couldn’t completely avoid damage.
Certainly, as a fellow Sun God, she should have high resistance to Solar Fla, but it didn’t guarantee it wouldn’t kill her.
Moreover, the spatial turbulence upon the destruction of the Two-Dinsional Fragnt was equally hard to withstand.
Sophia’s fate seed grim; even if she miraculously survived, her forces were annihilated, leaving her alone and powerless.
The second act of Witch’s Night had now concluded, with the witches greatly victorious.
Then a problem arose: how long could she remain here before “logging out”? Would this ti be enough for her to remaster the Sun?
Dorothy was uncertain.
But after thinking briefly, she soon had an idea.
Her ti was limited, but she could find a substitute; based on her previous experience of soaking in the Water of Life for five hundred years, her body remained intact after logging out.
As long as her body remained alive, her instinct would prevail.
So…..
Well then, let’s work hard, my instincts.
Dorothy thought happily.
Once she finalized the Sun’s blueprint, her instincts could handle the rest accordingly.
As she praised her own cleverness, a figure suddenly appeared in front of her.
It was Dini.
“Dorothy, are you alright?”
Miss Shepherdess’ figure was sowhat ethereal, seemingly a projection. As soon as this projection appeared, she anxiously looked around Dorothy to ensure she was fine before finally letting out a sigh of relief.
Seeing her sister unhard, Dini instantly changed her expression, angrily scolding her reckless sister.
“Don’t you trust ? Do you think I couldn’t withstand the tiny shock of Solar Fla? Did you have to play the hero?”
While pulling her sister’s cheeks forcefully, Dini scolded harshly.
In response, Dorothy wanted to retort.
It wasn’t that she didn’t trust this good sister, but who made you slack off all the ti? Who knew if you would slack off again?
However, before the hobody witch could fight back, Dini suddenly pulled her tightly into her arms.
“I’m so glad you’re still here, Dorothy. I almost lost you too, it really scared .”
Such words ca from Dorothy’s good sister, Miss Shepherdess’ voice even carried a trace of sobbing, causing the hobody witch’s scalp to tingle.
Gosh, did she just make the God King cry? The supposedly heartless cold-blooded God King could actually cry?
“Well, this is just a dream, right? I wouldn’t really die, would I? We’ll et again in the future.”
The hobody witch tried to comfort her seemingly genuinely scared good sister, gently patting her back while she spoke.
“It may be a dream for you and the main body, but it’s reality for .”
Miss Shepherdess, however, unhappily rebutted seriously.
“I’m rely a dream incarnation of the main body. This dream is my reality. Dorothy, I don’t have the lofty ambitions of you and the main body. I’ve always been the village girl you rescued. My greatest wish is simply to witness the end of this dream with you.”
She released her sister from her embrace, then pressed her forehead against her sister’s, noses touching, eyes eting, and spoke.
Dorothy: “….”
The hobody witch went silent.
“Sorry, sister, I misspoke.”
After a long while, she apologized guiltily.
“No problem, as long as you’re always well, I can forgive you for anything.”
Miss Shepherdess smiled again, tenderly scratching her sister’s nose while she spoke.
“But it seems you won’t be able to return quickly.”
Dini glanced at the surrounding Solar Fla burning fiercely, then sowhat helplessly.
“I’ll return as soon as possible.”
Dorothy promised.
“Mm, I’ll visit you every day.”
Dini responded.
……
And so, ti flew, a wandering world erged in the chaotic Western Universe, surrounded by a terrifying Sun guarding it constantly. The Sun’s size grew smaller, but its power beca increasingly terrifying.
Thus, countless years passed.
……
In a daze, Dorothy opened her eyes again.
She instinctively looked around, then shuddered and froze.
“Wait, isn’t this the Witch’s Ho? Am I awake already? Where’s the promised third act?”
The hobody witch was puzzled, suspecting she was indeed dreaming.
But beside her, that familiar pure white figure shattered her illusion.
“You’re awake, young lady? Did you end the third act so quickly?”
Seemingly just awakened, Sophia frowned in surprise and asked.
Dorothy: “…”
…..The hobody witch remained puzzled….
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