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Dorothy and Audrey both sighed in relief.

"Phew, I'm exhausted."

Back among her familiar sisters, the homebody witch let out a sigh and felt herself relax.

Well, she couldn't completely relax, because, at their table, besides the members of Witch's Home, there were three new friends.

Those were the three Angel Witches from the neighboring dock just earlier.

Truth be told, these three Angel Witches had shattered the original, rather shabby impression of Angel Witches that Dorothy had in her mind.

Each of these three was stronger than the last, with the two six-winged Angel Witches, one with blue hair and the other with blonde, both being Peak Great Witches. As for the red-haired, Eight-winged Big Sister who really struck her fancy, she was even more terrifying.

Previously, Dorothy thought this Big Sister's presence was almost as dreadful as Spider Teacher's, and now senior Fanny had also quietly confirmed her speculation. This Big Sister was indeed almost Half-step Peak.

And it wasn't like the Half-step Peak of the Director of Studies, which came with a bit of water down due to prominent family background. This was a genuine Half-step Peak who had fought her way up all on her own, a truly frightening strength.

Little Fox, who was by her side, also leaned in and whispered an introduction to the three new faces.

Maria, the Vice-Admiral of the Revelation Battle Group, Michelle, the Vanguard Officer, and Cerise, the Chief of Staff.

These were the openly known top three leaders of the Revelation Battle Group.

Then Audrey started to enlighten Dorothy about the growth history of the Revelation Battle Group over the years and particularly highlighted their initiative of establishing their own God King's Church.

The homebody witch listened with great interest and then didn't know whether to admire her little sister's well-informed nature or to lament how this kid really had too much free time, idly browsing all kinds of gossip on the Magic Network.

With Audrey's introduction, after pondering the establishment period of the Revelation Fleet and the founding of the God King's Church, and thinking about the never-seen Admiral of the Revelation Fleet, and finally looking over at her close roommate Sophia, Dorothy nodded her head. She was gradually understanding everything.

Sophia, you must be the Admiral of that Revelation Fleet.

The homebody witch screamed in her mind, slamming the table in agitation.

She never expected her roommate to hide so deep, worrying if she would be bullied by those Angel Witches in the God King Cathedral. Now it seemed debatable who was actually stronger or weaker.

After all, the Revelation Fleet appeared to be much stronger than those wastes in the God King Cathedral.

Mulling over this, she then felt a bit aggrieved, as if her previous thoughts of helping Sophia climb up the ranks made her seem like a Clown.

Maybe, just maybe, she wasn't needed at all, and her impulsive actions might have even disrupted the other's plans.

And then, thinking about her previous boastful promise to help the other ascend within a week...

And thinking back to that time at the dock when she'd fancifully thought that the Big Sister was looking at her...

Ah, what embarrassing history, so awkward. I feel like Sophia must have been laughing at me in her mind, thinking that I was just showing off.

Yeah, I'm so silly, really.

The homebody witch felt even the delectable Evil God banquet before her was no longer appetizing. She looked mournfully at Sophia beside her.

Meanwhile, the Pure White Witch, who had been quietly enjoying the Evil God seafood feast, sensed the Resentment emanating from her young lady and somewhat helplessly turned to look at her self-pitying Miss and transmitted a message.

"Miss, I'm really not that familiar with these people. I've only been in contact with them over the Magic Network, and today is the first time we've met..."

The Pure White Witch quickly explained her peculiar relationship with the Revelation Fleet and emphasized her distrust toward these online friends she was meeting for the first time. She reiterated that only Miss and Teacher were the ones she trusted most.

Anyway, the Homebody Witch was soon coaxed into a happy mood, and she became smug once again.

"What, I'm that important? Well, that settles it," she said.

Suddenly, her appetite opened up again and she happily gobbled up an Evil God Marble, the marvelous texture snapped with each bite, unforgettable. And as she chewed, every bite burst with an indescribable umami flavor.

"Ah, it really tastes like the sea."

Not to mention that this Evil God cuisine, in addition to being delicious, was also a great boost to Magic Power. The small Evil God Marble had brought about a surge in magic power that could compete with an entire Sub-Dragon feast, nearly matching the nourishment from the True Dragon Meat that Mother Superior had given her before.

It's just that the piece of True Dragon Meat was tiny, and this Evil God...

The Homebody Witch looked at the toy-sized green-skinned Evil God on the table, now the size of a palm, who was tenderly holding its two broken tentacles under its chin, and she almost laughed out loud with joy.

This formidable Evil God had just been thoroughly sealed by the red-haired Maria, the Big Sister from the Revelation Fleet. Its current power was as insignificant as its adorable toy-like appearance, a mere plaything and a reserve supply of food.

Thinking about the Evil God's massive mountain-like true form, it seemed like there would be enough to eat for years.

"Mmm, Evil Gods are really such a good thing. Thanks to the gifts from another world, I hope I encounter an even fatter Evil God before I finish eating this one."

Tears of gratitude inadvertently streamed down from the corners of the Homebody Witch's mouth.

Lady Sophia fell silent for a moment.

This young lady was surprisingly easy to deal with, which was somewhat unexpected. Did she just believe whatever was said to her? How on earth had this attitude gotten her into the Judgment Court?

Thinking about the young lady's concealed identity, the Pure White Witch was silent again, ultimately choosing not to bring it up.

Meanwhile, the three members of the Revelation Fleet were cautiously observing the young witches at the same table. Well, the carefree Michelle was completely seduced by the delicacies on the table, eating with relish. Only Maria and Cerise managed, with difficulty, to resist the temptation of delicious food and didn't forget the task at hand.

They had come today just to make contact with Lady Sophia, but they hadn't expected to be discovered by a companion of the Holy Lady as soon as they sent a message, which was quite embarrassing.

Maria in particular, the Half-step Peak powerful witch, was beginning to question her life. Had her mastery of Magic really become so weak that even a little witch could detect it?

No, it couldn't possibly be her fault. It had to be because this young lady was just too outrageous; young people these days were truly terrifying.

Thinking back to the impressive achievements she had seen on the academy forum, and the authentic Martial God skills displayed by the other side while fishing, that was indeed unbelievable.

Back in her school days, Maria was hailed as a genius, but compared to this young lady, she felt all too ordinary.

And even more puzzling was how such a talented witch, bordering on monstrous, could have such weak Magic Power.

Sensing only about 40,000 units of Mana from the young lady, Maria wondered if she had misperceived or if the young lady had a special item that concealed Magic Power. Was she pretending to be weaker than she was?

Anyway, Maria couldn't fathom the young lady's depth at all.

She had thought that making contact with Lady Sophia would suffice today, but now it appeared that their future ruler was likely someone else's Retainer. What to do?

Maria looked at the Pure White Witch across the table, who was focusing all her attention on the earthy-looking young lady, completely ignoring the three of them, and felt a headache coming on.

This was her hard-won savior from the Angel Witch Clan—she couldn't just give up on her, yet how could they not acknowledge a ruler above their future lord?

"What a joke. The future Lady Sophia is surely the ruler of the Angel Kingdom, the true King of Angels. How could such a sovereign be subordinate to someone else?"

No way, absolutely not, unless that person was the Witch King.

...The Angel Witch in dilemma...