Chapter 1312: Dusk Witch
Perhaps Great Crow could not imagine that the witches would use that tactic in the end.
Or rather, from the very beginning, this city was a bait, a trap carefully prepared for Great Crow.
Everything, was for one person - Flora.
This Great Witch candidate with the highest talent, hailing from the remote area of Witch God's Domain, from the small god's domain.
In order for her to step into the legend-ranked and become a true Great Witch, her teacher had long ago started preparing a plan, but Flora herself was unaware of this plan.
The whole world, was prepared as a sacrifice for Great Crow, to summon this Natural Disaster Monster with Dimensional Shuttle power.
The witches who discovered Great Crow's true nature used certain methods, in order to have one more Great Witch in Witch God's Domain. They abandoned this God's Domain and began to lay their foundations hundreds of years ago.
The forbidden technique hidden in Flora's hometown is a "fusion-type" spell, requiring the sacrifice of millions of humans and more than thirty-six witches in order to capture Great Crow. This would make this Natural Disaster Monster with Dimensional Shuttle power become a battle pet exclusive to a witch with Great Witch potential.
At the end of the plan, the witch who proposed the plan, Flora's teacher, and all her disciples, gave themselves as a sacrifice to Great Crow and activated the forbidden magic.
At the cost of countless creatures and endless treasures in God's Domain, Great Crow was captured.
The only survivor merged with Great Crow's heart and became the Great Witch with the power of Dimensional Shuttle.
That day, the seven-day-long darkness came to an end.
The only remaining witch found herself in a ruined world colored by dusk.
There was no one else alive except for her.
The witch who plotted this trap, Flora's teacher and disciples, died.
Those who were caught in this world vanished into thin air.
The only one left was Flora, wearing a magical robe stained with countless blood, its original colors no longer visible.
On that day, Flora lost everything.
The only thing left by her teacher was a farewell letter.
Flora, don't feel sad. This is a plan we've been carrying out for hundreds of years, for the birth of a Great Witch.
We have been waiting for the arrival of the Great Crow, waiting for someone with enough talent to become a Great Witch.
And finally, you were chosen. You truly are my most outstanding disciple.
Live proudly as a Great Witch, destined to become a legend. This is the last thing we can do for you.
"Why?"
When Flora saw the farewell letter, she finally knew the truth behind everything.
Why were many young people from God's Domain recruited to other places for various reasons?
Why are the teacher and the disciples not surprised by the arrival of the Great Crow and have prepared enough supplies for the disaster?
Unfortunately, all the preparations were in vain. The destructive power of the Great Crow was unstoppable. By the sixth day, all humans except for the witch had died.
Afterwards, only the remaining witches together attacked the Great Crow's body and designated her to cast the final sealing spell.
Even Flora, who had the highest witch talent, found the complexity of that spell overwhelming.
As she cast this super complicated spell, undoubtedly some kind of forbidden spell, one by one, the disciples who had studied with her under the teacher sacrificed themselves and were devoured by the Great Crow.
Finally, even her teacher, the elderly witch who had lived for eight hundred years, could not escape and became nourishment for the Great Crow.
Realizing that she had become completely alone, Flora, with tears in her eyes, completed the final spell and then lost consciousness.
When she opened her eyes again, she found herself standing on a desolate land.
Even though only seven days and nights had passed, the familiar world she knew had completely disappeared.
The ruins scenery that appeared in front of Yun Xi was the hometown that Flora could never forget.
On that day, the witch Flora disappeared, standing on this ruined land was the Great Witch Flora, who had merged with the Great Crow and obtained the power of the Dimensional Shuttle.
In her eyes, reflected the scenery of the ruins under the twilight's radiance, so familiar yet so unfamiliar.
Dusk Witch Flora became her witch name, in memory of the day the world ended, the colors she last saw.
"The scenery of dusk..." In a gloomy world, Flora stood out, wearing a dragon clan's red bridal gown, stepping on fiery high heels, and wearing a magnificent crown.
Behind her, a giant crow was unfurling its wings, emitting contented and joyful cries.
It was calamity, it was destruction, it was the true nature of the Great Crow.
Bathed in the Great Crow's aura of death, Flora displayed a breathtaking beauty.
That was the scene at the Red Heart Queen's Masquerade, where Nightmare Sovereign judges who had impressed countless judges couldn't help but applaud and cheer.
Moreover, today's Flora is more shining and magnificent than any previous occasion.
Because, the attire she wore this time was not a usual black raven robe, but a vibrant red gown.
Her elevated chest and long, perfect legs appeared even more snowy and captivating against the flame-like high heels.
With perfect body curves and confident gaze, even the sword scar on her cheek emitted a mysterious and unpredictable aura.
The dragon-style bridal gown personally designed by Dragon God Asha was a perfect match for Flora's flawless figure, especially the revealing part on the chest, which made Yun Xi's heartbeat faster.
Standing amidst the ruins, in a world completely devastated, only Flora possessed perfect colors, and it was an incredibly passionate shade of red.
This surpassed the artistic sense of all the other participants, it was a proof of Flora's numerous battles.
The mere intertwining of colors alone was an art, a talent innate to Flora.
Indeed, Flora was not just a natural candidate for the Great Witch, but also had extraordinary artistic talent, making her a true lady among ladies.
Most of the other contestants showed their true colors, but Flora not only performed in her true colors but also used contrasts of environment and colors to the extreme.
And this was not yet the limit.
"Sa... la..." Flora exclaimed as she held back the envy of countless female deities toward her magnificent chest.
It was awe-inspiring, shaking the world and touching the souls with a enchanting melody.
The Final Song of the World.
Chapter 1312: Dusk Witch
Perhaps Great Crow could not imagine that the witches would use that tactic in the end.
Or rather, from the very beginning, this city was a bait, a trap carefully prepared for Great Crow.
Everything, was for one person - Flora.
This Great Witch candidate with the highest talent, hailing from the remote area of Witch God's Domain, from the small god's domain.
In order for her to step into the legend-ranked and become a true Great Witch, her teacher had long ago started preparing a plan, but Flora herself was unaware of this plan.
The whole world, was prepared as a sacrifice for Great Crow, to summon this Natural Disaster Monster with Dimensional Shuttle power.
The witches who discovered Great Crow's true nature used certain methods, in order to have one more Great Witch in Witch God's Domain. They abandoned this God's Domain and began to lay their foundations hundreds of years ago.
The forbidden technique hidden in Flora's hometown is a "fusion-type" spell, requiring the sacrifice of millions of humans and more than thirty-six witches in order to capture Great Crow. This would make this Natural Disaster Monster with Dimensional Shuttle power become a battle pet exclusive to a witch with Great Witch potential.
At the end of the plan, the witch who proposed the plan, Flora's teacher, and all her disciples, gave themselves as a sacrifice to Great Crow and activated the forbidden magic.
At the cost of countless creatures and endless treasures in God's Domain, Great Crow was captured.
The only survivor merged with Great Crow's heart and became the Great Witch with the power of Dimensional Shuttle.
That day, the seven-day-long darkness came to an end.
The only remaining witch found herself in a ruined world colored by dusk.
There was no one else alive except for her.
The witch who plotted this trap, Flora's teacher and disciples, died.
Those who were caught in this world vanished into thin air.
The only one left was Flora, wearing a magical robe stained with countless blood, its original colors no longer visible.
On that day, Flora lost everything.
The only thing left by her teacher was a farewell letter.
Flora, don't feel sad. This is a plan we've been carrying out for hundreds of years, for the birth of a Great Witch.
We have been waiting for the arrival of the Great Crow, waiting for someone with enough talent to become a Great Witch.
And finally, you were chosen. You truly are my most outstanding disciple.
Live proudly as a Great Witch, destined to become a legend. This is the last thing we can do for you.
"Why?"
When Flora saw the farewell letter, she finally knew the truth behind everything.
Why were many young people from God's Domain recruited to other places for various reasons?
Why are the teacher and the disciples not surprised by the arrival of the Great Crow and have prepared enough supplies for the disaster?
Unfortunately, all the preparations were in vain. The destructive power of the Great Crow was unstoppable. By the sixth day, all humans except for the witch had died.
Afterwards, only the remaining witches together attacked the Great Crow's body and designated her to cast the final sealing spell.
Even Flora, who had the highest witch talent, found the complexity of that spell overwhelming.
As she cast this super complicated spell, undoubtedly some kind of forbidden spell, one by one, the disciples who had studied with her under the teacher sacrificed themselves and were devoured by the Great Crow.
Finally, even her teacher, the elderly witch who had lived for eight hundred years, could not escape and became nourishment for the Great Crow.
Realizing that she had become completely alone, Flora, with tears in her eyes, completed the final spell and then lost consciousness.
When she opened her eyes again, she found herself standing on a desolate land.
Even though only seven days and nights had passed, the familiar world she knew had completely disappeared.
The ruins scenery that appeared in front of Yun Xi was the hometown that Flora could never forget.
On that day, the witch Flora disappeared, standing on this ruined land was the Great Witch Flora, who had merged with the Great Crow and obtained the power of the Dimensional Shuttle.
In her eyes, reflected the scenery of the ruins under the twilight's radiance, so familiar yet so unfamiliar.
Dusk Witch Flora became her witch name, in memory of the day the world ended, the colors she last saw.
"The scenery of dusk..." In a gloomy world, Flora stood out, wearing a dragon clan's red bridal gown, stepping on fiery high heels, and wearing a magnificent crown.
Behind her, a giant crow was unfurling its wings, emitting contented and joyful cries.
It was calamity, it was destruction, it was the true nature of the Great Crow.
Bathed in the Great Crow's aura of death, Flora displayed a breathtaking beauty.
That was the scene at the Red Heart Queen's Masquerade, where Nightmare Sovereign judges who had impressed countless judges couldn't help but applaud and cheer.
Moreover, today's Flora is more shining and magnificent than any previous occasion.
Because, the attire she wore this time was not a usual black raven robe, but a vibrant red gown.
Her elevated chest and long, perfect legs appeared even more snowy and captivating against the flame-like high heels.
With perfect body curves and confident gaze, even the sword scar on her cheek emitted a mysterious and unpredictable aura.
The dragon-style bridal gown personally designed by Dragon God Asha was a perfect match for Flora's flawless figure, especially the revealing part on the chest, which made Yun Xi's heartbeat faster.
Standing amidst the ruins, in a world completely devastated, only Flora possessed perfect colors, and it was an incredibly passionate shade of red.
This surpassed the artistic sense of all the other participants, it was a proof of Flora's numerous battles.
The mere intertwining of colors alone was an art, a talent innate to Flora.
Indeed, Flora was not just a natural candidate for the Great Witch, but also had extraordinary artistic talent, making her a true lady among ladies.
Most of the other contestants showed their true colors, but Flora not only performed in her true colors but also used contrasts of environment and colors to the extreme.
And this was not yet the limit.
"Sa... la..." Flora exclaimed as she held back the envy of countless female deities toward her magnificent chest.
It was awe-inspiring, shaking the world and touching the souls with a enchanting melody.
The Final Song of the World.
