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Alright, although there was a slight hitch along the way, at least the outcome was good.

When faced with Senior Mia's praise, Dorothy could only nod incessantly, her words filled with agreement, "Ah, yes, yes, yes. Senior, you flatter me."

It was evident that her casual gift had sparked a great deal of inspiration for Senior Mia, which was why she was so excited.

But the homebody witch dared not let her continue talking about it, she was desperate to change the subject and move on, so...

"Then let's continue with the work," she said.

Making a show of being eager to save the world, she turned her head and got back to work.

However, this time she was indeed much more relaxed. After delegating the tedious and heavy repetitive tasks among the three of them, Dorothy only needed to oversee the overall framework and final assembly, greatly reducing her burden.

And she didn't know what kind of amazing magic potion Audrey had given her, but now Dorothy felt full of strength, with boundless energy. The fatigue that had previously left her half-dead had vanished without a trace; now she was brimming with energy and wanted to find a place to unleash it fiercely.

"Ah, this magic potion is really something," she thought, "It's just a pity I didn't pay attention to the ingredients and flavor earlier, or I could've given it some thought. Well, it's from my junior after all, it wouldn't be right to do so. I can just buy some from her when I need it."

Dorothy thought to herself that she had a significant need for such magic potions, since besides her current "brick moving" work, she often found her brain overheating during her studies, leading to overuse and fatigue. A gulp of this magic potion would be excellent for those times.

It must be said that many hands make light work. With the four of them working together, they made quick progress, walking on the path of vitality under the sunshine, traversing the desolate Doomsday World.

Behind the four witches, however, the trio of Moon Rabbits was completely stunned.

"Lord Sidwell, look, I told you we latched onto a big leg this time, long live Miss Knight!" Ellie excitedly said to Her Majesty the Queen beside her. At this moment, she couldn't wait to pull out her spellbook and connect to the Magic Network, eager to sing Miss Knight's praises.

Of course, if possible, she would have liked to start a live stream on the Magic Network, but since she hadn't received Miss Knight's permission, she wouldn't dare to just do it, in case she ended up upsetting her future master.

However, when Miss Knight skillfully opened Witch Academy's forum, she was astonished to see a live stream pinned at the top of the homepage, with the title "Why is Miss Knight Divine? The Creation of the World by Miss Knight..."

Ellie: "...."

Miss Knight was slightly taken aback for a moment, but couldn't help clicking in, and then she saw herself in the live stream...

More precisely, she saw what was happening in the Moon World, as if an invisible presence was floating above their heads, live streaming the whole thing.

This startled Ellie into alertness instantly; with a snap, she closed her spellbook and drew her weapon, on guard. Although she usually wasn't very serious, she was still an elite Knight of the Moon, reliable in critical moments.

However, no matter how hard she searched, she couldn't find anything, and when she reopened her spellbook and checked the live streamer's username, she was infuriated.

The username was "Miss Knight Under Me," and the profile picture was a pitch-black witch hat.

Who the hell was this person, daring to have such a brazen name? Weren't they afraid of being instantly overwhelmed by Miss Knight's fans?

Ellie, now a die-hard fan of Miss Knight, could not tolerate this, but after glancing at the title of the live stream, she was once more uncertain whether this mysterious streamer was friend or foe,

And moreover, where was this person hiding and secretly filming? And the fact that the live stream was directly pinned on the forum's homepage—did this person have such high authority?

Miss Knight seemed to have thought of something and suddenly lowered her head in defeat.

Goodness, this couldn't be some high-level witch just passing by, could it? Better just play it cool and be a spectator.

With that in mind, Ellie earnestly held her Spellbook and watched the live stream—despite being there at the scene. Since there were no barrage comments on-site, she wanted to see what those goofy netizens thought about it all.

"Dude, your username is pretty bold. Damn it, I'm giving you three seconds to change it. You can't handle this name, let me have it."

"Who the hell are you? Did you hack our news agency's permissions? I didn't feature you."

"Wow, it's really the young miss, wait, what is she doing?"

"Mom, come look at this miracle. You're telling me that's my classmate?"

"Damn, thought it was clickbait, but she's actually creating a world. This is just absurd..."

"Wait, isn't that the Death Star that's been hovering outside the world these past few days? I just saw it when I came back the day before yesterday. I was wondering whose trash it was, dumped out there. Damn, I'm going to the scene to watch."

"Upstairs, post coordinates, I'm coming too."

"Requesting coordinates +1..."

.....

Watching these amazed barrage comments, Ellie silently sent out a message.

"Already at the scene."

While the Moon Rabbit sisters were watching the live stream, Lord Sidwell's gaze was fixed intently on her Master.

Watching her desolate homeland come back to life bit by bit, her feelings at this moment were hard to express. She may have had the undaunted heart of a lion, known only to bleed but not to cry, yet at this moment, her eyes were moist.

Only those who've lost their home can understand its warmth. She, who had grown up an orphan with no home, always saw this world as her home—a place that the Knight of the Moon in her dreams once wanted to protect.

But the moment the world perished, she lost two homes at once.

And now, this crappy Master who'd promised to treat her like family was restoring both of her homes to her.

Darn it, he's such a liar. Why...

Sidwell wiped her uncontrolled tears with her sleeve before bowing her head.

At this moment, the proud Moonlit Lionheart Rabbit totally accepted her Master. She swore to guard her king at all costs, even if it meant everything to her.

As the group moved forward, the former capital of the Moon Rabbits was now just within sight.

At this moment, at the gates of this once-magnificent city that still showed traces of its former glory despite its ruins, countless long-eared figures watched in amazement as the miracle unfolded before them—as if a mythological Miracle had arrived at their doorstep.

...The Moon Rabbits were in shock...