Otaku Witch-Chapter 1452 - 793: Evil Dragon and Devil King

On Dragon Island, just after Dorothy left, the petrification curse, which should have lasted another day or two, was suddenly broken. Miss Black Dragon gracefully spread her wings, and the stones that originally covered her body fell off one after another, thus she regained her freedom.

If the homebody witch were here now, she could immediately tell that Miss Black Dragon seemed like a different dragon. In those golden vertical pupils, there was a majesty and determination akin to the Sun.

Unfortunately, Dorothy had already left, and her departure also signified the audience’s departure.

This majestic Black Dragon did not intend to chase after the homebody witch. She just sat there, but those dragon eyes seemed to penetrate the constraints of time and space, the boundary between reality and illusion, and locked eyes with someone in the distant future.

Nidhogg spoke.

"Artie, you’ve crossed the line."

Meanwhile, in the real world, in the Scream House of Venus City, a tall young girl watching the world globe in front of her was smiling pleasantly.

She witnessed the transformation happening to Miss Black Dragon, but was not surprised, as if she had expected it.

"My dear sister, it’s just a haunted house game, why so serious?"

Astimos fearlessly met the gaze of those stern, majestic dragon eyes. Even though she felt the overwhelming pressure from the other side, her face still had a playful smile.

Even if her little trick had been discovered by her teacher, she still didn’t panic and even tried to bluff her way through.

"See, didn’t you have fun just now? How does it feel to secretly play with God King Teacher’s treasure?"

She blinked and asked in return.

Nidhogg: "....."

Miss Black Dragon was silent for a moment. Even after all this time, she was still often surprised by her student’s audacity and thick skin.

And what did it mean that she was having fun just now? She specifically waited for the matter to end before projecting her will here. How could that be called playing?

"You know, these little tricks can’t fool your teacher, and whether it’s a game, you know it yourself."

After a long while, Dragon King finally spoke again and said.

However, after speaking, Miss Black Dragon strolled on this Dragon Island, her gaze sweeping over everything around her. In those dragon eyes, burning like an eternal flame, the majesty faded, and nostalgia emerged.

Although this memory didn’t belong to Dragon King Nidhogg, but to Knight King Emora.

But it made no difference to her because both were her.

Powerful beings like her had long broken free from the constraints of time and space. Although she hasn’t fully reached the realm of omniscience and omnipotence, some traits that should belong to a saint or deity were already showing on her, like being unique across multiple realms to a certain extent.

Little Fatty Dragon Emora was her, Knight King Emora was her, and Dragon King Nidhogg was still her.

As long as she wished, her will could freely trace back to any temporal node of herself from the inception of her existence to now.

However, currently it’s only limited to the past. She still couldn’t control her future self.

After all, the past is already fixed, whereas the future holds infinite possibilities, making controlling the past and the future incomparable in difficulty.

But this was enough.

And in that memory of Knight King Emora’s, she indeed once had such a wonderful dream of transforming into an evil dragon and imprisoning a princess.

Well, for mortals incapable of fully controlling their spiritual world incarnations, everything happening in the spirit world feels dreamlike and illusory. 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞

Who would take things in dreams seriously? At most, they would draw some inspiration from them.

However, this dream indeed was her introduction to the path of martial arts and the origin of the name Nidhogg.

Although in her weaker past, this dream to her was really just a dream, she only knew she found guidance and a goal from it.

But now, as she cast her gaze from the distant future to reexamine this originally quite normal dream, it felt like another different feeling.

It seemed she was played by this mischievous disciple.

"No, no, no, my dear sister, don’t think I’m that bad. I’m not God King Teacher; I don’t have the power to reverse the past and future. I’m super weak. This is not some prank, I was just putting the right person in the right place at the right time, the rest is all the teacher’s own will. How could I interfere, and moreover, how could I possibly interfere with the will of a Natural Saint?"

Astimos, upon seeing Miss Black Dragon’s expression, immediately spoke from the heart, and her face looked innocent as if she was truly being wronged.

Nidhogg fell silent again. She naturally knew that the teacher mentioned in this pupil’s words was not herself but someone else, also the whole speech of the troublemaker obviously should be doubted, but she was still a bit convinced.

After all, this was indeed something that had happened long ago.

Regardless if the dream of the Knight King’s evil dragon was arranged or not, the fact that she once had such a bizarre dream and gained guidance from it was undeniably true and unchangeable.