Otaku Witch-Chapter 1837 - 948: A Thorough Fix-Up (2)

"Lady Dorothy, please feel free to use me."

"Lady Dorothy, let me serve you."

Just moments ago, the two women who were trembling now approached Dorothy with charming smiles, their faces full of love and desire.

"Mm-mm, Aunties, then let's continue our lesson."

Dorothy said happily.

She was ready to continue learning.

However....

Crack.....

The sound of a mirror shattering seemed to echo, and the two ladies' originally fervent and obsessed eyes were immediately filled with a great fear, sobering them up instantly, causing them to scream and retreat.

"I can't, there's nothing left to teach you. Your Heavenly Demon Dance has surpassed the highest boundary. It's me who should call you teacher."

"I really can't anymore. I even brought out my research topic from the original experiment, a subject I've studied for fifty years, which you solved in ten minutes. What else can I teach you?"

The two ladies hugged each other again and began to cry and complain.

God knows how they made it through this week.

Initially, they believed mastering the Heavenly Demon Dance of eleven-ring difficulty in one week was an absurd notion, but the reality turned out otherwise. They only demonstrated it once on the first day, thinking to give this future son-in-law a taste of the power of the Heavenly Demon Dance.

When they asked her what she thought, this child gave a brilliant smile in return.

"I think I've got it. Aunties, look at my dance and see if I got it right."

Then, Dorothy performed a segment for them on the spot.

Though somewhat unrefined, with many movements not quite perfect, it was evidently the Basic Level of the Heavenly Demon Dance.

This frightened the two ladies to the point of freezing.

What was happening? This was an eleven-ring forbidden curse, an ultimate technique they had studied all their lives, and with just a glance, you learned it, just like that. Is this magic?

Although they knew there were geniuses in this world, like the time they themselves were renowned talents in Night City.

They also knew there were monsters with talents far surpassing theirs, like their most perfect creation, Audrey, the little daughter who had talents far exceeding the couple.

And they knew that beyond the monsters, there were extraordinary monsters like those Sages in their youth.

But now, what had they witnessed?

Mastering a forbidden curse at a glance, and directly attaining Basic Level?

Forgive their limited imagination which restricted their vision; they really didn't know what words to use to describe such a frightening event.

Even the former Third King wasn't as exaggerated as this, right?

However, beyond awe, there was a more serious problem facing them, the fact that the lessons scheduled for a week were learned in just a few minutes, what next?

The two ladies had no answer. They just braced themselves to give some guidance to this top-tier future son-in-law, correcting some errors in her dance posture.

Then they watched numbly as Dorothy progressed with terrifying speed: from Basic Level after the first rendition, to mastery after ten renditions, and to Great Achievement after a hundred.

In just one day's effort, this terrifying child had completed progress that would normally take regular witches at least hundreds of years to accomplish.

And when the first day ended, as Dorothy wiped sweat and remarked, "This Heavenly Demon Dance is quite challenging, it might take some effort to reach Saint-level proficiency," Eliza and Iris were already numb to the point where they only knew how to applaud stiffly.

This is beyond imagination, is she speaking human language?

Achieving Great Achievement in one day and still not satisfied, wanting to reach Saint-level?

Is Saint-level proficiency something a normal beginner should consider? If you reach Saint-level in a day, wouldn't our hundreds of years of living be for nothing?

Well, the two ladies could only console themselves with the fact that at least this child hadn't reached Saint-level yet, which meant there was still something they could teach.

Then, when the second day's lessons began, the ladies witnessed the Heavenly Demon Dance at Saint-level proficiency.

That was truly eye-popping.

Eliza and Iris truly couldn't understand it. Both at the Peak of the Spiritual School, they started to doubt if they hadn't woken up, or were perhaps under an illusion or something, otherwise, how could they witness such a thing?

Practicing to Great Achievement in a day is one thing, but advancing from Great Achievement to Saint-level has at least multiplied the difficulty by tens of times.

In general, witches' spells usually cap at Great Achievement, as reaching Saint-level proficiency is a rarity beyond the spell's creators.

Instead of investing time in stubbornly reaching Saint-level proficiency of others' spells, one might as well absorb the understanding of said spell and create one's own unique spell.

This is what most Peak Witches need to do.

Below Peak, witches are still learners; just learning is enough, but once reaching the Peak boundary, they become creators.

The countless spells in the Witch Library, as vast as the ocean, came about this way.

The world is constantly evolving, and spells should likewise, and no spell can remain effective forever. Once a spell's peak passes, others will crack it, necessitating ways to evolve the spell and remedy its weaknesses.

I grow stronger, my enemy grows stronger, I grow stronger again...

Thus, the witches' spells continuously evolve and upgrade within a spiral.