Chapter 2306 - 1151: Apocalyptic Witch 3

Chapter 2306: Chapter 1151: Apocalyptic Witch 3

And there’s also the obvious strength of the other party.

Hmm, what does it matter if the incarnation loses face?

At this moment, the senior sister’s true form was just standing across from her, then gazed at Dorothy, and she already felt a terrifying pressure as if Mount Tai were pressing down on her. This sensation made her involuntarily recall the feeling in her past life when she would turn around while reading a novel in class, only to find the class teacher silently watching alongside.

That moment was absolutely spine-chilling.

Dorothy understood that this feeling arose because she was currently being crushed by Magic Power, and this pressure came from the other’s magic pressure.

But she was in the Black Impermanence state at the moment, wasn’t she?

Sigh, there truly is a gap between Sages, and it’s a big one. Clearly, when she was in the Judgment Court before, she could easily put on a show as Black Impermanence, but now facing the true form of the senior, she once again recalled the fear a little child has towards adults, as well as that humiliation of being powerless.

This surpassed the threats she’d previously felt from Hermes or Joan and Koreya, embodying the genuine dignity of a King Level.

Though still a little short of the level of The Third King, a bit less than Gabriel or Lucifer, it seemed almost on par with Mammon, the Greedy Demon God.

Senior Fanny’s claim that she would ascend to godhood in fifty years wasn’t just boasting.

The Homebody Witch could distinctly feel the terrifying Magic Power on the other side still expanding and growing at a perceptible rate every moment.

"Gulp..."

The previously confident Dorothy couldn’t help swallowing a mouthful of saliva; she realized she might have underestimated the senior’s value.

Oh dear, if the true form of this senior were to resist next, she wasn’t sure she could subdue her and continue with the operation.

Fortunately, the worst-case scenario didn’t occur.

"Rosie, this is our second meeting. I’m already aware of the situation, go ahead, I can remain conscious for a short time,"

The beautiful and powerful Apocalyptic Witch revealed a familiar smile to the Homebody Witch and spoke in this way.

Hmm, the incarnation is just a part of the true self’s personality; whatever the incarnation has, the true self also possesses. So even though it’s only the second meeting, the Apocalyptic Witch had already spent a long time interacting with the Homebody Witch in the Dream Realm, possessing all the memories and emotions of the Familiar Miss in the Witch Hat.

But, the true self also has what the incarnation doesn’t.

So, even though it was the same smile, the same familiar tone, at this moment the Apocalyptic Witch appeared naturally poised as a genuine Goddess, dignified yet friendly, which inexplicably made Dorothy a bit nervous.

Sigh, how to describe this feeling? It’s like a tomboy friend you chat with daily at the internet cafe or food stalls suddenly presents an ultimatum one day, takes you to her luxurious manor, and appears before you in a dress more luxurious than those worn by TV stars, with the elegance of a Princess.

This contrast was too great, and she felt somewhat uncomfortable with it.

Hmm, if Hat Senior Sister’s smile usually was like a husky’s, then Senior Fanny’s smile now was a true high-cold Wolf King’s.

Senior, this steady and reliable side of you is truly unfamiliar to me.

However, now isn’t the time to discuss these things. Her Black Impermanence transformation had a time limit, and Senior Fanny’s real form’s consciousness was also limited in time, they needed to hurry up and get to work.

Luckily, at this moment, the two were of one mind; with just a thought, the Apocalyptic Witch across from her immediately knew how to cooperate with her.

Thus, a dark, twisted world slowly unfolded behind the black-and-white beauty, and the indescribable Outer Gods and Rulers of Ancient Days began to descend from that Dream Realm.

Among them, the two foremost were the most terrifying.

On the left was a creature of a towering, mountain-like form with cloven hooves of flesh.

Its name was the Mother of Dark Abundance.

On the right was a non-fixed, luminous form as if composed of billions of bubbles.

Its name was The Unifier of All Things.

Finally, there stood the Black Impermanence opposite Asa Vanni.

Dorothy directly reached out and tore off the skin she wore, which matched the black-and-white, fairy-like beauty opposite, revealing the essence hidden within this body.

Instantly, from beneath the torn skin, endless black chaos poured out like a torrent, this swift stream quickly branched into countless tributaries, resembling innumerable tentacles, and above the surface of this river of tentacles were countless eyes continually opening and closing.

Its name was Clown. ℴ

Or perhaps...

The Faceless Chaos.

.... Amid the confrontation of the Three Gods....