Of course, with the power of space-time mastery, if the young lady wanted to run, she could definitely escape. The speed of the Solar Flame couldn't catch up to a witch who controls the power of space-time.
But could the young lady abandon the Witch World and run away alone?
Sophia knew her young lady's character. If it wasn't a last resort, she wouldn't have used this tactic—it was too despicable, purely bullying because the young lady was a good person.
But now, she had no other choice.
"Come with me on this journey, young lady."
Thus, in the next moment, a dazzling light overshadowed everything, and the explosion of the wildly expanding, raging fire rendered everything silent.
The Sun's Core, exploded.
"Damn, what kind of crazy talk is that?"
Outside the two-dimensional fragment, Dorothy just wanted to retort about Sophia's shamelessness. How could she say something so bold?
Even if Dorothy was posing as the Fairy King, she wouldn't be able to say such embarrassing and heart-pounding things.
And what's with all this talk of your people and my people, and tools for satisfying bestial desires? That's objectifying women, you should get punched for that.....
"Wait, what the hell are you doing?"
Dorothy was just about to throw a punch in anger, but when she glanced over and saw her roommate actually pulling out a big treasure, she really panicked.
This is too shameless, flipping the table just because you can't win is too much.
The homebody witch wanted to persuade her roommate to calm down, but unfortunately, Sophia didn't give her any chance or time for a talk. Seeing the dazzling light and scorching flame about to break through the two-dimensional fragment and sweep into her three-dimensional space,
Dorothy couldn't worry about much more. She flapped her dragon wings and began rapid teleportation, carrying the increasingly radiant "photo" in her hand.
She wanted to see if she could get this "bomb" away from the Witch World before the two-dimensional fragment couldn't hold on.
Although Denisha was guarding the Underworld, theoretically, the always power-preserving Denisha should be able to block this blow.
But Dorothy didn't dare to bet, after all, even though Denisha had synchronized with the God King's memories, she was still a mortal now, without the omnipotent power of Primordial Magic Power.
Seeing victory so close, the homebody witch didn't allow herself to let the approaching win slip away.
She had to try to weaken the "bomb" a bit for Denisha. The more she bore, the less pressure Denisha would have.
With this simple thought, Dorothy rapidly flew towards the sky, which was more like continuous teleportation rather than normal flying. In the blink of an eye, she reached the edge of the world bubble, just a little shy of leaving the Witch World's scope.
However, the pitiful defense of the two-dimensional fragment couldn't withstand the impact of the solar explosion.
"Damn, it's a pity this dimension-down attack isn't perfect. Two-dimensional attacks shouldn't affect three-dimensional space, damn it."
Dorothy cursed in her heart.
But she had no other choice. She could only hug the photo tightly to her chest, curling herself into a ball.
This wasn't her genuinely wanting to die heroically; if possible, she'd have found a sturdy "blast-proof barrel" to put this thing into.
But because her giant dragon magical equipment, modeled after the Great Dragon, was the hardest thing in this world.
This wave of blast-proof barrel is me.
"My task is really complete now."
The homebody witch thought, then closed her eyes, ready to face death.
She hoped she could have a complete corpse later on. Forget that, if any ashes were left, it would count as a victory.
Subsequently, an endless light flickered.
This excessively dazzling sunlight pierced through the clouds covering the apocalypse's remnants, causing Denisha in the Underworld below to raise her head, her face serious.
Although she was annoyed by her foolish sister's impulsiveness and her distrust of her strength, she still instantly waved her hand to set up a Forbidden Curse Level defensive Shield, enveloping the Underworld, prepared to withstand the self-destruct impact that aimed to destroy both sides.
However, what surprised Miss Shepherdess was that the expected big explosion didn't occur.
The only anomaly was perhaps the appearance of two suns over the remnants of the Witch World.
One was the Incarnation of the always unengaged Lord of Glory, and within the other newly-born sun, there curled a faint figure of a girl.
The girl slightly opened her eyes, a bit confused, then suddenly knocked her head and stuck out her tongue.
"Oops, I almost forgot that I am a Sun God too."
Thus, the second act of Witch's Night concluded.
...The Sun Witch blazed on...