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Dorothy shivered as the gaze of Miss Oiran reminded her of Senior Mia, or more accurately, the Mother Tyrannosaurus from the Magic Web Duel, and subsequently the days when she was constantly transformed into Dorothy Sauce.

Now, Miss Oiran’s gaze was almost identical to that of Senior Mia at the time, when the Brutality of the Dragon Nature was pent-up, a burning hunger desperate to crush bones and suck marrow.

Anyone else might have panicked, but not the Homebody Witch, especially the Homebody Witch of the Fairy King, who remained perfectly calm, even somewhat nostalgic, given that although she was beaten every day, it was also the fastest period of her growth.

And now, the Senior Mia card training accelerator had become outdated, yet this Miss Oiran card accelerator seemed much more useful.

For a moment, the gaze of the Fairy King also grew intense.

Come, do not pity me because I am a little witch, let the storm come with more ferocity.

The defiant, battered Martial Soul revealed a rebellious grin. She grasped the Demon Blade in her hand and unlocked the power of the Red Shadow word by word.

“Awaken, Red Shadow Evil Dragon that slumbers in the depths of the Blood Sea, the time of gluttony has arrived.”

Thus, a dragon’s roar echoed from somewhere unknown, and in the Homebody Witch’s hand, the originally enchanting Crimson Blade suddenly adorned with rippling patterns, like flowing water, waves spreading until the Blood Sea surged.

An elegantly divine red Evil Dragon flew out from the Blood Sea within the blade, then climbed up the sword hilt, slowly traversing Dorothy’s right arm, penetrating her upper body, and entwining around it, finally transforming into a bewitching blood-colored dragon pattern.

Now, Dorothy, who was already poorly dressed, looked even more unruly, immediately displaying a large floral arm tattoo, an over-the-shoulder dragon, yet the Homebody Witch paid no mind.

At this moment, she felt extremely good, as the Gift from the Demon Blade radiated over her, making her feel high out of control.

Normally, the Demon Sword Princess would only have one Gift upon liberation, but Red Shadow was special, possessing two.

[Nine Blades Thirteen Styles (SSR): This is the origin of all swordsmanship from Japan and the foundation for all.

Yet, people often become obsessed with the splendor of Secret Sword, forgetting the earth beneath their feet is the true power source.

But you are different, the earth shelters you as you stay grounded.

The power of all your swordsmanship significantly enhances, your swordsmanship’s Precision greatly improves, and your comprehension of Secret Sword Ogi also significantly enhances. ]

[Demon Blade Red Shadow (SSR): As a demon blade forged from a corner of the Abyssal Blood Sea, Red Shadow possesses part of the Abyssal Blood Sea’s strength, granting the wielder the reinforcement of Abyssal Evil Ghost power. Your Strength across all Attributes significantly increases.]

Now, as a rapidly matured Sword God, Dorothy’s lacking foundational swordsmanship was reinforced by Red Shadow’s century-old sword refining skills, transforming the seemingly glamorous skyscraper into one with a sturdy foundation, becoming incomparably stable.

Similarly, the power originally belonging to the Demon flowed through the dragon pattern on her body for her Dragon Witch physique to receive the reinforcement of demonic power once again, most crucially because she was already acknowledged by Lord Demon King as the second-generation Devil King.

Though that title seemed more like a joke, it nonetheless represented acknowledgment from the current Lord of the Abyss, showcasing the authenticity of her seat.

Thus….

Crunch, crunch….

Accompanied by the explosive sounds of flesh and bones growing rapidly, Dorothy quickly matured into an Evil Ghost not shorter than Miss Oiran.

The newly minted Ghost King raised her head, with a strikingly conspicuous red horn like deer antlers atop her head, while stretching her body, a beautiful circle composed of countless blood-colored crystals floated behind her, akin to the Spirit Mirror’s radiance of a deity.

This was the blessing of the Blood Sea.

Yet, the Homebody Witch cared not about these changes to her body; she simply lifted the elongated Great Tachi in her hand that had now become perfectly sized, glanced at the opponent ahead, and then slashed casually.

Under this slash, a piece of the blood-colored crystal behind her shattered, transforming into boundless Blood Fiend Qi, carried along by Sword Qi to strike towards the Oiran.

At this point, Ibuki Yuuki grew serious too.

She had to admit, she had misjudged this time. How could this be just some brat? This might be a True Dragon disguising itself as docile to devour a tiger.

In the Oiran’s view, what surged towards her wasn’t merely Sword Qi but rather incoming Blood engulfing the entire world, while in the surge of the Blood Sea below, a blood-colored giant raised a sword aiming towards her, with a sword edge as large as a mountain, carrying numerous crimson lightning, dropped slowly overhead, bringing an overwhelming oppressive feeling.

“Dang, Without Thought or Desire, one slash severs all, this is the realm of the Sword God.”

Miss Oiran was startled she couldn’t heed the no-speaking rule anymore, directly cursed like an Evil Ghost.

However, she wasn’t too panicked either, as after all, Sword God, who wouldn’t be?

Thus, despite the rough yet enchanting appearance of a single-horned Evil Ghost, she even had the mind to take out a wine gourd, drink heavily a few mouthfuls of good wine, then stride forward, one step, two steps, three steps….

With each step forward, Miss Oiran’s momentum strengthened, and the horn atop her head also became more vividly red.

And after the third step, just as the earth-shattering slash was about to strike her, a massive Evil Ghost shadow rose abruptly behind Ibuki Yuuki, synchronized with her movements, both wielding their fearsome iron clubs.

“Ghost King Ogi, Three Steps Scorching Heaven.”

Then, with infinite subterranean fire bursting forth following the blow, flames roaring into the sky, transforming the surroundings into a hellish scene, also blocking the blood-colored lightning accompanying the heaven’s punishment slash.

It was Heaven’s Thunder triggering Earth Fire, indistinguishable from each other for a moment.

And as the earth-shattering slash collided with the earth-rending club, a boom resonated, then all fell silent…

…Locked in a struggle…