Otaku Witch-Chapter 521 - 416. Rules of Change
At dusk, Dorothy and her companions were still riding in a carriage from Golden Country as they arrived at the docks of the City of Glory.
They had sparred and indulged in food, drink, and entertainment, and now it was time to return.
Dorothy took an empty wine bottle from her bag, opened the lid, and released the tiny White Dragon Warship as they boarded one by one.
However, when the Homebody Witch boarded, she turned to look back at the City of Glory. Her eyes sparkled with Magic Power. As she cast the Clairvoyance Spell, her eyes immediately saw three Angel Witches on a high tower in the city center, looking their way.
As their gazes met, the red-haired Big Sister Angel Maria waved at Dorothy.
Dorothy nodded politely in response and then entered the warship.
The Homebody Witch was quite happy. In her view, the interaction between Sophia and the Revelation Fleet had been harmonious. The other party now knew the identity of the Pure White Witch and still chose to serve loyally — a sign of true loyalty far more reliable than deception.
"Hmm, it seems these younger Angel Witches do have good judgment. Your path has widened,"
Dorothy thought appreciatively.
She then decided to cancel the previously planned strategies to suppress or outright destroy the insubordinate Revelation Fleet.
Today was another day without the need to reveal her other identities, which was wonderful. How great it would be if everyone in this world could be this harmonious and friendly.
"Zero, auto-pilot home,"
the Homebody Witch cheerfully ordered her Warship Girl.
Thus, the warship was set to sail, but then...
"Stop, wait..."
Just as the Battle Armor was about to launch, Dorothy called out again.
Zero obediently turned off the engine, but the mechanical maid cosplaying as a Warship Girl looked at her master, projecting a large question mark on the warship's screen.
The other passengers aboard the warship were also puzzled, looking at Dorothy, wondering if she had forgotten something.
But soon, Sophia sensed something too; she quickly got up, came to her lady's side, and together they stood by the warship's porthole, looking out at the massive Portal outside.
In the next instant, the tranquil Portal once again expanded violently, just as it had when the Revelation Fleet returned that morning. Then, a magnificent and huge warship emerged from the vortex-like spatial passageway in the center of the vast Portal.
This was a warship unlike the style of the Witch Warships.
The Witches' warships mostly resembled space warships from science fiction works known in Dorothy's previous life, but this ship was truly a sail, akin to the ancient sail warship that had emerged previously like the Ghost Ship.
However, unlike the dilapidated Ghost Ship, this warship was luxurious and magnificent, and its size was not much smaller than that of the Witches' warships.
The first thing to emerge from the Portal was the figurehead of the ship, a praying angel with unfolded wings, followed by its gigantic body. Hundreds of oar-like Wings on both sides of the hull slid through the water,
massive Sails of Faith hung above the huge ship's body, furling on their own, providing tremendous power to the large sail warship.
The ornamentation on the ship, filled with the aura of the Pope, and the angels barely visible on the deck revealed that it was an Angel Fleet's warship.
After this huge Angel Warship emerged, dozens of smaller warships of the same model soon sailed out of the Portal, forming a small-scale fleet.
"Eh, what's going on? Why would an Angel Fleet appear so openly in the Witch World, and why wasn't it intercepted?"
Dorothy asked Sophia beside her, somewhat puzzled.
Given the Witches' domineering nature, they would naturally not allow a foreign Exotic fleet to enter their world for no reason, let alone an Angel Fleet.
Even though the Angels had once been conquered by the Witches, since the God King stepped down, heaven had regained its self-governance.
It had been almost a hundred thousand years since the God King stepped down, and it was hard to say how much loyalty and awe heaven still held for the Witch World after such a long passage of time.
Moreover, Angels were not like ordinary Exotics; they were an old and powerful calamity race with deep roots. In terms of overall strength, they were actually no less than the Witch World, and the Witches had always been quite wary of them.
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Under these circumstances, how could such an Angel Fleet have entered?
Especially now, during this critical period when the Lord of Glory was about to break his seals.
Thinking of the King of Angels who would break free in a few days, Dorothy frowned.
"They entered through legal procedures. There's a pass issued by the Witch Academy on the ship. Let me see, it seems to be a scholarly exchange pass. This is an Angel Delegation that has come to the Witch Academy for academic exchanges."
Sophia also furrowed her brows, her golden eyes briefly flared as if checking something, then she said.
"But this pass wasn't issued by me."
The Pure White Witch was puzzled.
As the de facto administrator of the Witch Academy, such matters usually required her signature for confirmation, yet this was the first time she had heard of this Angel Delegation.