Chapter 2092 - 1059: Sisterly Civil War
After a swift journey, Dorothy soon arrived at the Dragon Roar Colosseum.
Climbing along the gradually ascending mountain range, at the highest peak of the Dragon Roar Mountains, the No.1 Colosseum that had always been closed was brightly lit tonight and very lively.
As soon as the homebody witch landed in the square at the entrance, she could already hear the waves of cheers from inside the colosseum, each louder than the last.
Of course, with the architectural skills of witches, they could actually make the entire colosseum completely soundproof, but it’s a colosseum, not an opera house, who needs soundproofing?
A colosseum should be filled with cheers and applause, so when you approach, you’re directly swept up by the passionate atmosphere, your battle spirit ignited.
At this moment, listening to the cheers and applause from the No.1 Colosseum, even a little witch like Dorothy, who loves peace, couldn’t help but get slightly excited. She could feel the blood of the Dragon Witch within her being gradually activated.
Strength is surging, blood is roaring, brave witch, quickly head to the battlefield....
"I’ll head to your battlefield, ghost."
The Bodhisattva Heart strongly suppressed the dragon blood that had just risen, and Dorothy walked into the colosseum with clear eyes.
Speaking of which, getting tickets for the No.1 Colosseum today was quite difficult. After all, the duel tournament is the biggest and hottest event in the Witch World, more popular than the World Cup from a past life. Almost all duel enthusiasts would come to watch it live, as long as they could.
Plus, the transportation in the Witch World is very developed and convenient. Even going from one end of the world to the other is just a matter of going through a few portals. The cost of traveling is really low, and there’s no fatigue from long-distance travel.
So, it’s understandable how popular the tickets for such large events are.
Though the large colosseum’s stands come standard with Space Extension Spells, offering plenty of seats, tickets were still hard to get, often ending up resold by scalpers.
Fortunately, Dorothy didn’t have to worry about this problem, as Miss Tyranny, Inanna, had arranged a VIP suite for them days ago. That’s the power of connections.
"Hmm, the youth group competition seems to be tomorrow night, and the night after is the middle-aged and elderly passion competition. That’s great, just in time to reward myself by watching three days of matches after being busy."
The homebody witch thought to herself as she followed the colosseum staff to the suite.
Soon, they arrived at the suite, and Dorothy opened the door and went in.
As soon as she entered, the homebody witch couldn’t help but feel that Inanna was truly a good sister. What kind of suite was this? Inside, it was about a 500-square-meter luxurious big suite, with all kinds of facilities for eating, drinking, and entertainment, and even a hot spring pool next to it.
Soaking in a hot spring while watching a duel? What a strange combination.
The homebody witch thought to herself.
Though the room was large, it was quite empty at this moment.
Only Audrey and Alice were squatting on the sofa near the window, eating snacks while watching the match outside; the other sisters were nowhere to be seen.
This was normal because Sophia, Mia, and Madeline were finalists and should be in the war room waiting to go on stage.
"Where’s the match now? I shouldn’t have missed too much, right?"
As Dorothy stepped in, she asked the two younger sisters.
Though Audrey seemed to be a few months older than her, it didn’t matter—junior sister is still a sister, no problem.
"Sister, why are you here?"
Upon hearing her inquiry, Alice was pleasantly surprised and turned around, bouncing and leaping directly into her embrace.
Hmm, it seemed Audrey hadn’t told Alice that she was coming to watch the match.
The homebody witch glanced at her little junior sister on the side.
And the Nine-tailed Fox Witch blinked innocently.
Actually, she was in a cold war with Alice.
After all, not long ago she had just toyed with Alice like a monkey on the field, causing the little witch to lose so frustratingly, and she was sulking.
But Alice was rightly annoyed; even Audrey felt a bit guilty about her own deviousness.
Though one was an ultimate introvert, the other carefree, at first glance not very compatible, their relationship was surprisingly good.
After all, Audrey only dared to be friends with people who had no ill intentions toward her, and Alice was one of those people—firstly because the little witch was still young and didn’t have those adult sordid thoughts, and secondly, because her mind was full of her sister, leaving no room for anyone else.
So, among the sisters, apart from her own and her senior sister, Little Fox got along best with Alice.
But precisely because of their good relationship, Alice really lacked the necessary guard against her.
Spiritual School battles are not usually about overpowering the opponent, unless there is a vast disparity in strength. Otherwise, it often involves shaking the opponent’s heart in various ways to find their flaws.
You can deceive, intimidate, or charm—any means that can shake the heart is permissible.
Audrey naturally took the charm route, with her extraordinary beauty combined with her family’s ultimate technique—a wink and the other side would open up to her.
Even if the opponent had a strong will, making them hard to sway directly, they would at least take a liking to her, thus exposing a flaw.