Otaku Witch-Chapter 733 - 501

733: 501.

Killing the chicken to warn the monkey

733: 501.

Killing the chicken to warn the monkey

Dorothy had had enough of this group of Angel Witches; they were truly incapable of achieving success but surplus in creating failures. frёewebηovel.cѳm

She really didn’t know what sin the God King had committed to beget such an inept progeny.

Watching the situation below, which nearly escalated to violence, the Homebody Witch felt somewhat helpless.

However, considering Denisha’s personality, well, if she was to be judged by the Good Sister’s initial attitude of treating people like sheep, then it wasn’t surprising that the Angel Witches had turned out this way.

After all, what could one really expect from a flock of sheep without the guidance of their Shepherd?

With the God King’s leadership, the Angel Witches were truly one of the Three Great Royal Families.

Yet once the God King let go of his hold, the sheep were still sheep, no matter how much Strength they possessed, equivalent to real beasts, they could never become the beasts themselves.

Now that everyone else was playing the Merry Maker, Dorothy actually wanted to watch the drama unfold, but as she had initiated this Club President meeting, she, as the host, had the responsibility to maintain order at the scene.

Moreover, she had previously been itching to test the performance of the Magic Equipment.

Facing the Devil King in his infant form, she hadn’t been able to start a fight, and now that someone had walked into her sights, she couldn’t be blamed for what happened next.

Right there, the Homebody Witch slightly released the Magic Power that was binding something, and with over 50 million Mana, her terrifying Magic Power created an oppressive atmosphere, swelling like the waves of a sea under a storm, just by flowing naturally.

An invisible pressure immediately enveloped the entire venue.

This made the three confronting Angel Witches and other onlookers shudder, rendering some unable to move.

At this moment, an innate fear surged from within everyone, akin to when you row a small boat on the surface of the water, yet beneath it, a monster whose smallest tooth is bigger than your boat is staring intensely at the underside of your craft—a silent fear that whitewashes your mind and paralyzes you with the inability to even think of running away, leaving you dumbfounded in place.

This was the effect of Dragon’s Might.

Of course, those present were by no means ordinary people, and soon enough, some Witches managed to break free from the extreme fear, but before they could act, their budding resistance was quelled by a gentle force.

It felt as though just as you, driven by rage to the brink of senselessness, were about to wreak havoc, your mother gently embraced you from behind, calming your anger and quickly dissipating your impulsive bravery, making you lose the combative mood you had just a moment ago.

This was the influence of the Power of Faith on the human heart.

Under this dual assault, most Witches present had almost entirely lost their capacity to resist, with only a very few managing to hang on with difficulty, and only the leaders of the Top Ten Societies managed to withstand the pressure with relative ease.

But the problem was that this omnipresent pressure was merely the aftermath of the young miss’s true might, and for the actual targets of this pressure, those three Angel Witches, especially Meredith who had been the most haughty…

Well, Ivette and Phoenix were merely kneeling, struggling somewhat, but at least not suffering.

Meredith, on the other hand, the Miss Witch had fallen to her knees, trying desperately to stand up again.

But it was as if an invisible force field weighed down upon her.

The harder she struggled, the greater the pressing force became until the concrete beneath her knees finally cracked, and Meredith herself was effectively pinned to the ground in a prostrate position.

At this instant, The Witches deeply understood the lesson that actual fame is seldom achieved without merit.

My gosh, this young miss was much stronger than the rumors had suggested.

Weren’t people saying that the young miss had great Talent but quite average Magic Power, just around tens of thousands of Mana?

The Witches all swallowed hard, then silently bowed their heads to the boss.

Even those like Madeline, who were quite familiar with Dorothy, were now wide-eyed in disbelief.

Alice, the little witch, particularly had her eyes wide open, genuinely questioning whether the overpowering miss on the stage could honestly be the same typically gentle do-nothing sister of hers.

Of course, to this, the Homebody Witch herself didn’t much care, as her current state was slightly peculiar.

It was much like when she used her Martial Soul Body, she would be influenced by the character of the Fairy King, becoming combative and troublesome.

Similarly, now that she was using the Moon Goddess Incarnation.

Although, when she initially split off the Moon Goddess Incarnation, Dorothy had envisioned a sweet and obedient child, since the Fairy King already accounted for one problematic Incarnation.

But as everyone knew, this Moon Goddess Incarnation’s character had a slight deviation—an infinitesimal hiccup.

Beauty, gentle maternity, cruel decisiveness, military leadership, Heart of Steel…

and finally, earthiness—these features formed the personality of the Moon Goddess Incarnation.

Certainly, as it stands, the Moon Goddess Incarnation had quietly stayed in the Moon Rabbit World, leading the Moon Rabbits to rebuild their home, without causing any mischief, so the Homebody Witch put her mind at ease, thinking this incarnation’s character wasn’t as bad as she had thought—she was being quite well-behaved, in fact, much more so than the Fairy King.