Otaku Witch

Chapter 2029 - 1029: Who Are You?

As the pair of tightly shut dragon eyes slowly opened, even though it was already broad daylight, everyone within the Witch Academy and even across the entire Angel Witch Kingdom still felt as though "the day had just broken".

At the same time, an extremely terrifying and domineering Dragon’s Might emerged, as if the sealed World-Exterminating Magic Dragon had suddenly awakened. Even though the pressure was merely illusory, it directly stirred the storm, changing the color of the entire world.

Fortunately, this time the Dragon’s Might didn’t blanket the entire area as it did previously in the Dragon Kingdom, as this was the Angel Kingdom, the domain of the God King.

So even though the outside world saw a dramatic change, with full-blown special effects, the actual impact of the Dragon’s Might was limited merely to the vicinity of this small Academy Head’s office.

Or perhaps, it was only limited to the few Angel Witches led by Elena.

"Yemengade..."

In reality, at the very moment the Dragon Serpent Necklace opened its eyes, the face of the Sage Nun already changed drastically. Not only did her smile freeze, but a barely suppressed terror appeared in her usually indifferent eyes.

She instinctively called out the revered name encircling the Dust World Dragon, but she only managed to utter part of it before the rest of her words were caught in her throat.

Thud...

The overbearing Dragon’s Might directly forced Elena to her knees, and if a Sage like her was treated this way, needless to say, the others behind her suffered even worse.

Clearly, none of these Angel Witches were weak. To accompany a Sage like Elena, the weakest among them was at least a Title-level Sorceress.

But now, in the presence of Yemengade, all their titles and levels were no different from mortals.

These Angel Witches were prostrated on the ground, five points touching the earth, while the terrifying pressure continued to relentlessly push them down like a hydraulic press.

This was the Academy Head’s office, one of the most important buildings of the Witch Academy, so its quality was undoubtedly high. The tiles here were theoretically sturdy enough to withstand multiple full-force attacks from Peak Witches, representing the highest quality material available.

But now, the sound of cracking resounded incessantly.

The source of these shattering sounds was beneath the kneeling Sage Nun and the faces of those Angel Witches pressed against the tiles.

"Sister, don’t worry, I told you, I got your back."

In contrast to the miserable state of the Angel Witches, the little Dragon Snake yawned leisurely. She extended the tip of her tail and gently stroked Dorothy’s cheek, and then the languid mature lady voice finally sounded.

Dorothy: "...."

The homebody witch was dumbfounded at the moment.

Although this was already the second time her Ancestral Elder displayed her strength, the first time, at their initial meeting, the Elder had already made the entire Dragon Kingdom bow in welcome.

However, back then, Dorothy had only witnessed the scene near the harbor, where there weren’t many strong figures.

But now, this superficially smiling, yet immensely proud and beautiful Miss Nun was indeed a legitimate Sage, much more seasoned than the Academy Head, at least a big shot from several tens of thousands of years ago.

Yet such a big shot was still rendered like an ant before Yemengade; her Ancestral Elder didn’t even need to lift a finger, just the pressure alone brought the opposition to a humiliating kneel without any resistance.

Is this the gold content of the second person in the Dragon Kingdom? Is this what they mean by the disparity even among sages?

Oh dear, no wonder they say the gap between sages might be wider than that between a dog and a sage. This is utterly terrifying.

Even the well-read Lady Witch of the Forest found herself at a loss for words to express her amazement, so she instinctively extended her thumb, offering a phrase to the small dragon serpent on her neck.

"Whoa, awesome, sister."

Yes, this was her highest praise as a traveler from another world.

Yemengade: "....."

The Dragon Serpent Sage blinked, even as laid-back as she was, feeling somewhat at a loss for words at the homebody witch’s uncultured yet heartfelt praise.

Oh well, sisters, I’ve accepted your compliments.

Of course, Yemengade was not the only one left at a loss for words.

Mother Dragon beside her visibly clenched her fists.

You silly daughter, what exactly did you just say in the presence of the Ancestral Elder?

Euphilia shouted internally.

However, even someone as strong as Mother Dragon didn’t dare to strike her daughter with a loving punch as usual.

After all, her martial artist instincts told her that if she let her daughter experience motherly love now, Yemengade might let her experience the loving pain from the ancestors.

Alas, generational affection, there’s no helping it. Every parent knows never to scold their child in front of the elders, or else it won’t end well for them.

And beside Mother Dragon, Sophia directly covered her face with a slap, expressing her inability to watch any longer.

Although this was not like a typical Witch of the Forest, it was indeed very much like the young lady, no doubt, truly living up to her reputation for causing a stir.

Even Audrey, who always unquestioningly supported their world, could only blink her wide eyes, hugging her tail while pondering how to spin this incident, but truly finding it an impossible task.

As for Priscilla.....

The Academy Head felt a bit weak in the knees.

There was no choice; the stronger one was, the more one could appreciate the terrifying might of the Dragon’s Might.

A little witch like Dorothy could only sense Yemengade’s incredible power, but only those with true Sage Level strength could genuinely comprehend the desperate extent of the Dust World Dragon’s prowess.