Time goes back to one minute ago.
The three witches who were beaten to the point of being unable to move maliciously cursed the succubus who was about to undergo a thorough test. They even started a bet on how long Madeleine could last.
"One second, no more."
Above Dorothy's head, Senior Hat also opened her eyes of the starry sky, she concluded this.
"Well, that's not it. Madeleine is so powerful, so she won't be able to kneel down in an instant. How can she know the bottom of this instant kill?"
Although she knew that the judgment of senior figures like Senior Sister Fanny should be correct, Dorothy still asked with some confusion.
If this was true, Dorothy would be willing to believe that the Succubus Witch was directly killed by her mother in actual combat. After all, if the Peak Witch beat the Elite Witch, there would be a problem if she used a second move.
But isn't this a basic test? No matter what, you have to give Madeleine a time to show herself, otherwise if she kills her instantly, she will feel lonely.
The little fox, who was the most skilled among the three, had almost two minutes of self-demonstration. Senior Mia had a harder time, probably because she was taught by her mother, so she was familiar with it and didn't need too much.
After showing it, she turned into Mia-chan in just 30 seconds.
As for Dorothy herself, she lasted three minutes.
"That's because you three, your fighting skills are still at the stage of martial arts, but this little succubus has already perfected her martial arts. Naturally, the only way to get to know her is to explore her martial arts. Martial skills are meaningless."
The hat-senpai also explained lazily.
"Martial spirit? So there really is such a thing?"
Because all her fighting skills were secretly learned from Senior Sister Mia, and she never took a serious class at all, this word immediately touched Dorothy's knowledge blind spot.
Although she has only seen the so-called division of the three realms of warriors, martial saints, and martial gods in the theoretical knowledge of the combat law system, most of the basic knowledge is about how warriors can condense their own martial arts will.
, I occasionally mentioned the warrior soul that is only available in the Martial Saint realm. Anyway, the book said that the Martial Saint realm is elusive and hard to find. Little witches should not aim too high. Once you reach the realm, you will naturally understand.
Well, it’s very Riddler.
Dorothy was also furious about this. Who knows what you are saying? I am studying magic, not immortality. Why are you doing such fantasy? I understand you are a hammer.
Anyway, Dorothy herself didn't care about such nonsense as martial arts will and warrior soul. She was pragmatic and always did whatever she felt comfortable with. Anyway, boxing was all that mattered. If she won, it would be fine. If she lost, it would be fine.
It just means that if you are not good at it, go back and practice more, it’s that simple.
She had always thought that the warrior's soul was a mental state, but she didn't expect that now, according to Senior Sister Fanny, it turned out that this thing really existed.
"Of course it exists."
Hat-senpai said this, and then saw her master looking thoughtful, she added.
"Martial arts are generally something that only great witches need to consider. Dorothy, you don't have to worry. Your mother is the pinnacle of martial arts anyway. Follow her and you will be able to master it soon."
However, Dorothy did not pay attention to Senior Hat's comfort. She just glanced behind the succubus in the arena below, and then asked with a strange expression.
"Senior Fanny, does the martial spirit you are talking about refer to the shining paladin behind Madeleine now?"
Just now, Dorothy clearly saw that after the succubus below her took a stance and entered the fighting state, a shadow of a holy knight wearing a shining armor appeared behind her, but the paladin
Her face clearly looks exactly like Madeleine's.
Is this the Succubus Paladin?
Thinking about it carefully, it seems that this is not the first time Dorothy has seen the phantom of the succubus paladin behind Madeleine. During the previous assessment, when the two fought to the death in a stalemate, her eyes were red at that time.
Dorothy also vaguely saw the spirit behind the succubus. The spirit behind the succubus finally possessed Madeleine, and then the dying succubus became old and fierce and could not be beaten to death.
But at that time, Dorothy obviously didn't care about what this thing was. She just thought it was Madeleine's secret method. Now when she was reminded by the hat senior, Dorothy knew the inspiration behind it.
Identity, is this thing actually a martial spirit?
"Um, can you see it?"
Senior Sister Hat was also stunned, looking at Dorothy with wide-open starry eyes.
"It shouldn't be. Although this succubus's martial spirit is almost perfect, it is only at the level of a martial saint after all. Before becoming a martial god, the martial spirit of a martial saint is invisible. Only the martial saint himself or other martial saints can see it.
Yes, how could you possibly see it?"
"Can't I even see you, senior sister? Isn't it strange to see a martial spirit?"
Dorothy wondered if her inspiration was too high.
"It's different, okay. Inspiration has no effect on Wuhun. It is a special spiritual body. It can only be seen if the spiritual waveband matches."
"Hey, Dorothy, you are also a Martial Saint, right? Yes, you have already defeated that little succubus. Only a Martial Saint can defeat another Martial Saint. Why is your Martial Saint outfit the best?"
Is this the first time you’ve seen Wuhun?”
Hat-senpai, who felt that she had been teased by this Master, had a dangerous look in her eyes.
She had reason to suspect that Dorothy was itchy again, in Versailles.
Dorothy: "..."
I'm wronged. I'm a wild kid who learned secretly. I'm just a hammer. Before today, I didn't believe that this martial spirit really existed. Well, the combat law system is different from the other eight systems. You can just learn the other eight systems by yourself.
It's a matter of business and theorem, but it's really difficult to learn this type of warfare without anyone teaching me. The only Dragon King's technique I know is Mia's, which I learned secretly.
The house witch screamed inwardly.
"Senior, please listen to my explanation. Forget it, you should teach me how to summon the martial spirit first. I'm also curious whether I have such a thing."
Who can refuse a handsome spirit behind Madeline? Dorothy looked at the paladin spirit behind Madeleine, and her heart became hot. She actually hoped that the guess of senior hat lady was true, in which case she could
There is a spirit behind it.
Well, if possible, I would like a handsome swordsman in white clothes. It doesn’t matter whether his martial spirit is strong or not. Anyway, he must be handsome and cool.
That's what she was thinking.
The hat senior looked at Dorothy seriously. Her ability to sense other people's lies showed that she was really not lying. This was incredible. At that moment, she had no choice but to stretch out a small tentacle and patted it several
A piece of information was directly inserted into Rosie's head.
"Here you go, I won't be able to explain this for a while, you can figure it out yourself."
What Dorothy didn't fear most when she grew up was that she would realize herself. However, she felt that there was an extra piece of information in her mind. Once this piece of information was interpreted by her, it instantly triggered her inspiration, and then she really realized it.
Already.
"I've realized it. I understand everything. It turns out that this is how the martial spirit came to be. Wouldn't it be over if those shabby books just said human words?"
The otaku witch, who was still in pain just now and couldn't move, started to move excitedly and slapped her thigh.
"My martial soul, don't be shy. Come and show me what you look like."
Her spiritual will began to condense according to the inspiration in her mind, and then it seemed as if a barrier to vision was broken, and as if some cage that imprisoned a beast was finally opened, and an illusory figure appeared in front of Dorothy.
Akane's eyes.
On the top of the blood sea corpse mountain, on the throne of bones, the aloof king who could not hide his domineering power even though his clothes were ragged was sleeping. She seemed to sense something, so she opened her blood-red eyes and raised her head.
Looking ahead, a salted fish broke into her sight.
"Emm...this martial spirit is a bit different from the painting style I imagined."
Looking at this ruined king who looked exactly like her, but had a completely different temperament, Dorothy blinked a few times, wondering if she had received the wrong martial spirit.
....Two Dorothys look at each other....
Chapter completed!