Otaku Witch

When that dense chime sounded, Dorothy immediately turned her gaze towards the door.

She didn’t suspect that the welcoming bell was broken, but almost immediately thought of her good sister or rebellious disciple.

"Oh my, that’s more than nine tolls; someone surpassing a Sage, who else could it be, is it Denisha or Artie?"

She thought somewhat nervously.

In her view, the scene was already grand enough.

The Dragon King personally celebrated her birthday, mainly because of Sophia’s wish, which was understandable, but if her good sister or Artie were to show up, she wouldn’t be able to explain it.

"Tsk, it must be that Artie messing around, Denisha is probably still sulking. If she really came, I’d definitely be taken to the underground of the God King’s Palace."

The homebody witch speculated in her heart.

She turned her head slightly to look at the Dragon King beside her and saw that Nidhogg was also frowning slightly.

That confirmed it, the only one who could make a Witch King frown must be an existence of the same level.

But.....

The doors of the banquet hall opened, and before anyone appeared, that evil and bizarre aura had already permeated in first, causing most guests at the banquet to shiver involuntarily.

It should be known that although today’s Dragon King Palace had no set threshold for entry, anyone could enter, but most guests were actually active outside the palace. Those who could enter this banquet hall were people with some status in the Witch World, and at least a title-level sorceress or above.

Such strength, even in the entire Western Universe, would be considered prominent, yet at this moment, just the aura made everyone feel a chill in their bones.

This could only mean the uninvited guest was truly terrifying.

Moreover, along with the spreading evil aura was a smell of sulfur.

No doubt, it’s a demon....

Hmm, Demon God.....

Two beautiful and sinister figures walked in.

Leading was a silver-haired beauty in white, as if stepping out from a church mural, her smiling face exuded noble divinity, making one think of the dawn that breaks the night, involuntarily filling them with a liking towards her.

However, behind this deity-like beauty were twelve ominous and evil black wings.

This was once heaven’s vice ruler, the King of Dawn, now the ruler of the Abyss, the Demon Lord of Pride.

Named Lucifer.

Behind Lucifer was a beauty dressed as a maid.

She seemed to be merely the attendant of the Demon Lord of Pride, but her defiant grin on that mature lady’s face showed no awareness of being an attendant.

The moment this mature lady maid entered the door, she gazed around as if she was a customer at a mall selecting her desired goods, making every witch she looked at feel a chill, as if stared at by a venomous snake.

This maid miss’s gaze, even with a smile, hid a greed that seemed as if it wanted to swallow people whole.

This was natural, after all, she was the incarnation of Greed, the ruler of this Original Sin.

Named Mammon.

The Greedy Demon God Mammon.

"Pardon us, everyone, the Abyss is far from the Witch World, I hope we haven’t arrived too late."

Facing the astonished or fearful gazes in the banquet hall, Lucifer apologized with great gentlemanly manners.

Clearly the Demon Lord of Pride, but he surprisingly seemed quite humble and courteous.

However, no one present truly believed that this terrifying ancient Demon God was genuinely humble, and everyone watched these two uninvited guests with utmost vigilance.

The Original Sin Demon Gods of the Abyss, these were truly figures standing at the pinnacle of the entire Western Universe. From the past, present, and foreseeable future, they have always been the true rulers of the Western Universe.

Yet now, the once-distant myth has stepped into reality, the Original Sin Demon Gods have descended, and two have appeared directly.

If it were another time and place encountering these two, the guests would have already been in chaos. Even with a dozen Sages present, they couldn’t bring much sense of security.

After all, in front of the Original Sin Demon Gods, even strong Witch Sages are mostly as fragile as children in front of adults. They can’t even ensure their own safety, let alone protect others.

Fortunately, this was the Dragon King Palace, Nidhogg’s banquet.

The guests, full of admiration and yearning, looked toward the tall figure dressed as a lady knight not far away, calming down from the panic caused by the demon gods’ descent.

This is the sense of security provided by the Witch King.

What Original Sin Demon Gods, those were history, now the true rulers of the Western Universe are only the Three Kings.

"Everyone, there’s no need to be so tense, nor so serious. We’re merely here to attend the young miss’s birthday banquet. The honorable Your Excellency said that as long as you come with blessings, then anyone can participate in this celebration."

Seeing the somewhat serious atmosphere in the banquet hall, Mammon stepped up to try to lighten the mood.

However, it was apparent that without the infamous sly Demon God Xin with this, everyone’s gaze remained on the Dragon King, awaiting the decision of the Witch King.

In response, Nidhogg, with great interest, observed these two uninvited guests and finally revealed a smile.