Chapter 2303 - 1150: Healing (Part 2)

Chapter 2303: Chapter 1150: Healing (Part 2)

She understood the senior’s tension and fear at the moment, and this wasn’t just standing and chatting without any worry, nor was it a condescending pity, but a fact of empathy.

After all, it’s been almost a year since the two signed the Familiar Contract.

The familiar and the master are beings of similar minds; once the contract is signed, both parties occasionally, when their minds relax, will have a certain probability to receive each other’s intentions and perceive each other’s thoughts.

Although theoretically, this empathy ability is supposed to be equal between both parties, in practice, it’s usually the stronger one’s intentions flowing towards the weaker one.

Dorothy has felt the inadvertent emotional spills from senior Fanny more than once; honestly, she has a nightmare every time she empathizes with the other, and it doesn’t feel good.

But even more direct than the Familiar Contract is the sensation when the two merge.

Whether it was the previous merging with the Yellow-Cloaked King, an Outer God Demon God, or the genuine merging during the Black Impermanence guise not long ago, there was always an unavoidable blending of hearts, and naturally, during this process, there was also an inevitable clash of minds.

The Yellow-Cloaked King mode was still manageable, it was merely feeling some surging negative energy during the merging process, which she could easily suppress, at most it’d lead to a few days of nightmares afterwards, but the previous Black Impermanence mode...

At that time, Dorothy was merely pretending to be calm and unhurried; her soul resembles the Sun, seemingly illuminating the dark spiritual space of senior Fanny, quite powerful.

But perhaps only senior Fanny felt warmth then.

While the greedy Sun sucking in light and heat just felt somewhat cold.

Amidst the cold, she also clearly sensed the fear and unease in the senior’s heart, realizing the confusion and inferiority hidden beneath the laughter of the senior who daily pretends to be a Merry Maker.

Heh, the senior often helps her play the role of a clown mask.

But Dorothy is just a performer wearing the clown mask, and the clown mask is closer to the essence of a clown than she is.

She greets with laughter, yet cries inside.

Sigh, one can only say senior Fanny is indeed born from a circus, truly a natural clown.

"I said it, you are the king I acknowledge, you know I never lie, just wait for your recovery and obediently accept your coronation."

Dorothy said.

"I don’t believe you, there’s no one better at lying than you in this world, alright."

The Evil God Witch naturally didn’t believe it, she retorted, but didn’t run away anymore.

Sigh, since Dorothy has spoken, what else can be done, of course, trust her.

Whatever, whatever, early death and late death are the same, and untreated certainly means death, treating brings a slim chance of survival, what if a miracle happens?

Asa Vanni thought to herself.

She didn’t actually believe in miracles, but now she does.

After all, the miracle is right beside her.

During this period, she has witnessed too many miracles around Dorothy.

"Then my life is handed over to you, take it easy, alright. Tell me, how should I cooperate with you."

She returned to human form from her hat, this strikingly beautiful black-and-white lady asked helplessly.

"Senior, you don’t need to do anything, just merge with me again; relax and leave everything to me."

Smiling, Dorothy replied.

Hmm, if it were before, she’d be quite worried about how to make senior Fanny, a witch who’s nine-tenths through the ten-meridian of cultivation, learn the profound Secret Method of Three Corpse Cutting in a short time, but with the Black Impermanence mode, everything is simplified.

She can just take over and do it, right.

Although it sounds a bit ridiculous that even the Secret Method of Three Corpse Cutting can be outsourced, Dorothy thought theoretically it’s feasible after contemplating it over the past three months.

After all, she only needs to handle the cutting process, and subsequent battles with the cut-out Three Corpses still need senior Fanny to handle herself.

"Ugh, Dorothy, this makes me seem so useless, doesn’t it."

Witches hearing Homebody Witch speaking, Evil God Witch, although visibly relieved, still pouted, protesting.

Clearly both are people with Heavenly Mandate, why are you so omnipotent while I’m living like such a waste?

But whatever, she’s used to it, she accepts it.

Due to frequently disconnecting or failing miserably in high-ranking situations during this period, Asa Vanni has come to terms, no longer entangled in such trivial matters, just resignedly opening her arms to the other.

"Come on in, but remember to be gentler this time."

"Hahaha, I’ll try my best."

Dorothy scratched her head, answering uncertainly.

But before starting, she first turned to look at the Pure White Witch beside her.

"Sophia, I’ll leave the fleet to you for now, the upcoming movements might be a bit significant, you should lead the fleet to retreat a bit."

To this, the Pure White Witch furrowed her brows slightly.

"Young Miss, are you sure there’s no problem?"

Though the young miss appeared quite confident, Sophia had a slight feeling that this seemed like she was forcing herself, and felt somewhat uneasy.

Perhaps it’s fate’s warning, but she wasn’t sure, for the Power of Fate has consistently been ineffective against the young miss, so she reckoned she was overthinking.

"Of course, there’s no problem."

Dorothy was initially taken aback by the question but promptly replied confidently.

However, thinking for a moment, she added.

"Well, I’ll leave the fleet to you; I’m assured of your work."

At this, Sophia gave her a deep look but hesitated to speak, ultimately just nodding.

"Don’t worry, I’ll manage the fleet well, no need for you to worry, since I do the work anyway, you’re just a figurehead general."

Grumbling briefly, she turned to leave.

Yet, before turning into Holy Light, she looked back.

"I... we will all be waiting for you."

Leaving this message, a flash of Holy Light, the Pure White Witch disappeared from the spot.

Soon, the Witch Fleet adjusted direction and retreated.

"Dorothy, don’t scare me like this, feels like you’re dealing with a posthumous account."

With arms still open, the Evil God Witch uneasily retorted.

"I’m not dealing with you, okay, just a precaution; rest assured, I’m quite confident mainly I didn’t expect this Mechanical Wilderness to be so suitable for treating you, the surgery being slightly advanced, making me a little nervous, but the problem isn’t big, I’ve got insurance, even if we fail we won’t be in danger."

The Homebody Witch rolled her eyes.

She spoke truly, the characteristic of only entry and no exit from the Mechanical Wilderness is indeed very suitable for treating senior Fanny, for after cutting the Three Corpses senior Fanny must fight with them; the treatment only concludes successfully with her victory.

But the concern lies with the possibility of the Three Corpses attempting escape when things turn unfavorable, complicating matters even with the vastness of the Western Universe.

But now there’s a ready-made blockade, with the Mechanical Wilderness’s level, sealing the Three Corpses is more than adequate.

The cricket cage is ready, and next, it’s time for the cricket fight.

Moreover, she truly has insurance, and what is it?

It’s big sister, obviously.

If defeated, just call guardians, though extremely embarrassing, and senior Fanny’s condition might worsen, but it’s better than death.

"Alright, let’s begin."

Dorothy no longer hesitated, stepped forward, and opened her arms.

The two embraced tightly and merged into one.

When the cross pupils opened again, Black Impermanence descended here.

"Initiate Secret Method of Three Corpse Cutting."

Magic Power from Black Impermanence began to steam, and complex arrays slowly expanded beneath her feet, layer upon layer.

Meanwhile, at Witch Academy, beneath the Great Library.

The Sleeping Beauty, curled up sleeping on a luxurious soft bed, suddenly opened her eyes, revealing crosses within the pupils.

Then, she vanished from the spot.

...Witch is Cutting Three Corpses...