Otaku Witch

The feeling was like countless ants crawling all over your body, these ants were frantically biting you all over, a pain beyond what humans can endure.

If the succubus’s talent hadn’t helped Wendy greatly alleviate the pain, she might have fainted on the spot. Even so, she still didn’t feel well.

If you were to remove her battle robe at this moment, you would see a beautiful woman whose veins were bulging all over her body, her face twisted and terrifying.

However, pain drives people mad.

"Engulfed with rage."

Witch Wendigo completed the casting spells amid intense agony.

She couldn’t unleash a forbidden curse now, so this was merely a Nine-Ring Magic, an Original Sin of anger, and a buff magic favored by Berserkers.

This magic can convert one’s rage into strength, greatly enhancing the target’s resistance to various pains during its duration, allowing one to fearlessly turn into a human-shaped meat grinder on the battlefield.

Sure enough, after successfully casting, Wendy felt much better; the only problem was her mind becoming a bit dull, and her temperament getting a bit irritable. She felt a fire burning within her, pushing her to wreak havoc and slaughter wantonly.

Oh well, there’s nothing to do, the power of the Original Sin of anger is mostly related to combat, turning one into a War God, but it comes at the cost of rage burning away the rationality, making one lose sanity.

Fortunately, since this is merely a duel, Witch Wendigo didn’t contain her rage but chose to indulge in it; she was going to charge towards the enemy anyway, so she went all out.

Thus, the demon with the antlered white bone mask let out a long howl to the sky, and then red invisible flames ignited upon her. However, these flames didn’t actually burn anything, merely made Witch Wendigo’s hair stand on end and rise skyward against gravity. Although it looked strange, it inexplicably seemed quite imposing.

But is such a charge really effective?

Very clearly, it’s just a faster way to meet her end.

On the other side, the golden eyes of the Pure White Witch reflected the terrifying antlered demon charging at her, but she showed no fear, just a divine indifference on her face.

Do deities care about the charging of ants?

At this moment, Sophia is a deity, the deity of this Duel World.

The Crown of Fate, the power of this top-notch Divine Arts is as its name suggests, crowning one with the Power of Fate.

After successfully casting spells, the Pure White Witch has already become the Child of Destiny in this world; she is the absolute protagonist of this world.

Senior Mia had struggled for half a day trying to acquire the blessing of Ley Lines, but at this moment, Sophia has easily obtained the world’s blessing; this world has completely become her home ground.

With momentum building, the universe aligns with her.

At this moment, every move of the Pure White Witch represents fate; whatever she desires, the entire world will exert its strength to help her accomplish.

Conversely...

"Judgment: You are a rebel and shall suffer divine wrath."

Sophia calmly raised the sword staff in her hand, pointed it at the charging Wendigo, and said this.

Her voice was not loud, but it echoed throughout the world, her will conveyed to every blade of grass and tree, even to dead objects like stones and gravel.

To lay hands on the Chosen One is the height of disrespect; the Chosen One represents the world’s will, is the world’s protagonist, and to oppose the protagonist is to defy the heavens, and the rebels defying the heavens will be rejected by the world and shall suffer divine punishment.

Thus, the sunny sky suddenly turned into dense black clouds, heavy and low, giving the impression that the sky might collapse from the ground.

Then...

Thunder rumbled...

Initially, violet-white lightning flickered within the black clouds, followed by deafening thunder.

This thunder seemed to be the sky roaring in response to the rebel defying it; this was the final warning. If she remained stubborn, divine wrath would descend, and the thunder representing the deities’ will would shatter everything.

Unfortunately, Miss Wendigo, engulfed with rage, had already lost her mind; she didn’t heed any warnings, all she knew was to charge forward, advancing toward the enemy relentlessly.

Moreover, even if she hadn’t been dulled, she wouldn’t have stopped. After all, there’s no turning back now. Rather than dying painfully drained of Magic Power, she’d prefer to fall on the path of the charge.

Thus, with the thunder roaring, the burning Wendigo charged even more fiercely.

And as she got closer to Sophia, this defiance and rebellion became more severe, the world’s disgust now transformed into tangible, real power.

As she was sprinting, Wendy suddenly stumbled, and she nearly tripped over a stone.

What a joke, a top-notch Great Witch being thrown off balance by a stone? Is this reasonable?

Yes, in the cursed state, this is entirely reasonable.

The distant hero is no longer free.

Once that fortune leaves, not only is being tripped by a stone reasonable, choking on a sip of water and dying is normal and reasonable.

After all, in many legends, the former dominant rulers of the world often meet their end not by the hands of other legendary heroes, but rather die absurdly, like being stabbed by a passing peasant’s dung fork, or having their head crushed by a rookie driver backing up.

Don’t worry about how ordinary dung forks or car tires break through, just know that the world consciousness personally empowers them.

In that instant, the dung forks or tires gained the effect of dealing 100% real damage, ignoring defenses.

Thus, a stone having a 100% trip effect is also very reasonable. Today, even if a dragon flew over, passing this stone, it would stumble to the ground.

Moreover, it’s not just stumbling—if Wendy had actually fallen over, there would have conveniently been a sharp stone spike seemingly waiting for her like a natural trap.

Such a fall would have resulted in her hitting her head and bleeding greatly.

Thankfully, Witch Wendigo had exceptional agility; even if she was tripped, she twisted her waist and forcibly balanced herself with excellent stability, narrowly avoiding the stone spike, then charged into the woods ahead.

However, the woods obviously harbored greater dangers.

Since it’s a forest, it’s only normal for there to be skin-cutting vines inside, some flowers may develop protective spikes as well, and having venomous flowers and herbs wouldn’t be over the top.

Thus, in this moment, the once beautiful and peaceful forest suddenly became filled with hidden dangers.

By the time Witch Wendigo charged out of the forest, her High Level battle robe had become tattered and torn.

This is absurd, this was a Legendary Robe, a top-class Battle Armor forged by an Alchemist Master using the finest materials, generally impervious to ordinary magic, yet now it’s been reduced to this state by a bunch of grass, flowers, vines, and woodpecker spikes.

But it doesn’t matter; what doesn’t kill me makes me stronger.

A sudden flash of Spiritual Light crossed Wendigo’s dulled mind.

Damn it, I’m a witch, not a human, why am I running on the ground, I can fly.

Thus, staring at the river full of Magical Beasts beyond the forest, and the impassable cliffs everywhere, Witch Wendigo slightly bent her knees, and flew straight up into the sky, quickly moving towards the opponent for the kill.

This time, it seemed smooth; the empty sky had no obstructions, not something to suffocate her with clouds.

Therefore, she quickly reached Sophia’s front and raised the long halberd in her hand.

However, the Pure White Witch didn’t even have the thought of dodging or parrying that strike.

Because the strike simply couldn’t be delivered.

Boom...

The thunder roared again, intense violet-white lightning flickered, almost as if a Thunder Dragon extended its claws from within the pitch dark clouds, this lightning flickered rapidly, directly hitting the raised long halberd.

Just like that, a charred corpse fell.

And finally, the Pure White Witch spoke a word.

"Please do not use metal weapons on rainy days."