Otaku Witch
Chapter 903 - 903: 566. Holy Sword Bearer and Holy Hammer Bearer_2

She is the Clan Leader of the Angel Witch Clan, the Pope of the God King Sect, and the elder of a few juniors around her. Whether for public or private reasons, she has to stand at the forefront today, as she has no way to retreat.

"King of Angels, this is the Witch World, also the territory of the God King, please do not make mistakes."

She stared sharply at the Twelve-Winged Angel King opposite her, speaking with neither humility nor arrogance.

However, in the face of the Academy Head's words, the Lord of Glory remained calm. She continued to smile, but clearly did not truly take the Academy Head seriously.

This was normal because, even though the Lord of Glory had been defeated by the Divine King, she was merely inferior to the Divine King; ordinary Sages truly did not catch her eye.

"The power of the Slaughter Angel, youngster, you are quite impressive. Even within the Slaughter God Domain of Xila in heaven, angels with your level of bloodlust are rare. It's a pity that you were once a fine sword, but now entangled in various matters, you are not free, making your blade dull."

Gabriel glanced at the Academy Head's blood-colored wings and commented like this.

Among the nine Angel Kings of heaven, there is a Slaughter Angel named Xila, also the most bloodthirsty among all Angel Kings, with considerable strength, ranking upper among the kings.

However, like Gabriel once was, Xila also walks the path of ruthlessness, being bloodthirsty by nature, killing without exception, and is considered the most free yet the most insane among the Angel Kings.

"But that's also good. Xila's path has its limits and is not long-term. Youngster, since you cannot be completely ruthless and use boundless slaughter to cut off all attachments, you should switch paths early."

The Lord of Glory suggested.

Upon hearing this, Priscilla's face darkened too.

She indeed had not made any significant progress for a long time. In her younger days, she had no responsibility or pressure, allowing her to act without restraint, detached, finding joy in killing on the battlefield, but now, though her sword became sharper, her hand wielding the sword was no longer as decisive as before.

She had long realized that her path of slaughter was likely at an end, but being pointed out by the Lord of Glory, the strongest in heaven, still made it hard for her to accept for a moment.

She instinctively wanted to retort but found herself powerless to do so.

After all, even if she was vigilant and wary of the King of Angels, she had to admit the other was indeed far stronger than her; just the other's ability to see through her background with a glance demonstrated the gap between them.

Meanwhile, Dorothy's focus was slightly strange.

"The Lord of Glory called the Academy Head young, the Academy Head is Sophia's grandmother, and Sophia is the daughter of the Lord of Glory... Goodness, this circle is really messy."

The still young homebody witch was evidently unaccustomed to the strange and chaotic seniority of these eternal life species.

"Alright, there's no need to be so tense. I'm not here to cause trouble, especially since I can't even defeat your God King, not to mention there are now three Witch Kings among you."

Seeing that The Witches were still on high alert, the Pure White Angel inside Avalon, looking almost like a mature version of Sophia, stretched lazily and said charmingly.

Gabriel was candid. She submitted wholeheartedly to the God King back then, even solidifying her gender to female for that reason, so she naturally had nothing to be bashful about now.

Ancient and powerful beings like her wouldn't be as impulsive or eager to show off as young people.

The Lord of Glory lowered her head to look at the Holy Sword of the God King beside her, then reached out and grabbed the sword hilt, attempting to draw it.

As expected, she failed, but the altar holding the sword couldn't withstand this Angel King's strength and cracked open, with the entire massive stone holding the Holy Sword of the God King being forcibly pulled up.

Power great enough to move massive bricks, essentially.

Gabriel then casually swung the sword with its stone several times and looked at the increasingly tense crowd because of her actions.

"Are you here to draw the sword? Although this sword is indeed impressive, you cannot seal me again with just this sword. Do you still wish to try? If you need, I will throw the sword and the stone to you?"

She said, then added a sentence.

"Actually, it's usable even without drawing it. It works pretty well as a hammer. These stones are protected by the Power of Fate on the sword, almost indestructible. With a bit of strength, it makes a perfect war hammer."

Dorothy found herself agreeing. She eyed the massive stone, about three to four meters in radius, attached to the sword held by the Lord of Glory, thinking this thing's destructive power must exceed that of a flimsy one-handed sword. If swung down in one strike, the enemy would surely be reduced to mincemeat.

But this made the style somewhat peculiar.

In the homebody witch's mind, she envisioned a Brave wielding this "King-Selection Sword Hammer" smashing their way through, a style befitting not the typical slender and delicate Brave, but a burly grinning chap with a face full of Araki lines, big enough to gallop horses on his arms and capable of miraculous feats.

Hmm, if not, a sickly beauty like Lin could do.

The title would be "Unable to Draw the Choosing King's Holy Sword, I Had to Become a Holy Hammer Bearer".

Likely having just learned the "Mental Seal Curse" and no longer worried about her thoughts being overheard, Dorothy's thoughts were a bit scattered.

"Well then, if you would be so kind, Sophia sure needs the sword to protect herself right now."

The homebody witch still found herself a bit weak in the knees, but seeing her master ancestor's path of destruction pushing her towards self-isolation, she had no choice but to peek out between her mentor's wings and address the Lord of Glory.

"Alright, catch it then, little one."

The smiling Gabriel at first, seeing this trespassing pig still daring to poke its head around, squinted her eyes immediately. She then seemingly casually tossed the "sword hammer", sending it flying towards Dorothy.

Mind you, the sword tower was outside the realm. When this hammer crossed Avalon's world barrier into the Witch World, it gathered enough transboundary force resembling a meteor.

Even so, Dorothy was not particularly panicked. She merely complained in her heart about her "father-in-law's" pettiness and then calmly reached out, catching the hilt of the sword hammer, gripping it easily.

Hmph, no mere meteor force can shake my Thousand Hammering and Hundred Refining Power of the Martial God.

The homebody witch thought proudly to herself.

Then, possibly due to previous random musing, with the sword hammer now in hand, she wanted to smash something, so she casually swung it a few times.

And then.....

Clang....

There was a resonant clanging of a sword, followed by a dazzling sword light. The hammer of the "sword hammer" split open by the "hammer handle", with two smoothly sliced massive stones falling heavily to the ground, emitting two loud thuds.

Emmmm....

The entire chapel suddenly fell silent, and everyone's gaze turned to Dorothy in bewilderment and her hand holding the ornate long sword with angel wing-shaped guard, making the homebody witch's scalp tingle.

"No, no, listen to me. I really didn't mean to; I just wanted to swing it casually. I'm not even an Angel Witch, so this shouldn't count...."

She frantically tried to explain,

Then she quickly thrust the sword back into the stone at her feet, tentatively asking her own roommate.

"Perhaps you could all pretend nothing happened, and Sophia, you could try drawing it again?"

Sophia: "...."

The Pure White Witch remained silent, feeling complicated inside.

But she still stepped forward and tentatively reached out to draw the sword.

Exerting slight force, the Holy Sword remained immobile.

With increased force, she directly became the Holy Hammer Bearer.

Dorothy: "....."

...The homebody witch was sweating profusely...

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