Chapter 477
Chapter 477 Large-Sized Plane
“Alice, what exactly are you planning?”
The first to start trouble was the leader of the Dark Witches, Circe.
One couldn’t blame her for her rage. Now was the critical moment of the Shadow Tide that the Dark Tower was undergoing. Every time of the year when the Shadow Tide erupted, Circe had to be at the Dark Tower as the leader of the Dark Witches. She had to ensure that no incidents befell the land of their origin.
But now…
Circe was bound by the clauses of the ancient contracts when the bells of the Council Hall rang. She had no choice but to come to this old and rotting ‘Hall’ to listen to the story of this ignorant little brat.
A child that dreamed of being their equal despite only being First Grade.
Circe wasn’t the only furious witch leader.
The more the witches considered, the more unimaginable the situation felt like to them.
Yet, everyone started having a vague answer when they thought of Alice’s current powers.
It was a large-sized plane!
Even if it had only advanced from a mid-sized plane not long ago, its fundamental power was still there. It didn’t matter how weak the enemy was. They were not enemies that a bunch of First Grade adepts could knock over.
If a First Grade adept like Alice burst into that world, the most likely outcome for them would be being crushed to death by the enemy like a bedbug. There would be no room for resistance.
As for keeping the coordinates in her hands and going there to find a chance once her powers had increased; this was such a simple thought that it was almost funny.
By the time Alice had grown her fangs, the enemy would probably have developed into a real monster. Then the difference in power of both parties would not be shrinking. Instead, it would be widening at an increasing rate.
That was why Alice offered up this item that she could not lay her hands on. She would go after a more practical and obtainable benefit while doing a favor for the other witches.
The witch leaders’ expressions softened when they understood this. For the first time, they felt as if Alice the brat wasn’t that bad. Even the cold leader of the Agony Witches had put on a much better expression.
“Alice, if everything you said earlier was true., then how do you intend to prove it? Do you just intend to hand over the coordinates of that world right now?” Death Witch Khesuna was a calm and experienced individual. She was the first to voice her doubts.
“I hope you all can pick two representatives to head to the Tower of Fate. I will hand over the world coordinates there. You can check the validity of the coordinates of said world. However, before everyone is done preparing for the invasion, I wish to keep the world coordinates in my hands alone. What about this plan…” Alice immediately tossed out the idea that she had cooked up after long periods of thinking.
The witch leaders looked at each other and gave it some thought. They found nothing wrong with the idea.
“That is good,” Khesuna nodded, “Then sisters, let us cast our votes. Who shall be responsible for the verification of these world coordinates?”
There was no question that the representative had to come from one of the six Fourth-Grade witches. That was why Third Grade Coldwinter Witch Leader Morgana was automatically excluded.
The six Fourth-Grade witches were of the same grade, but they still held different reputations and respect in the group. That was why everyone quickly chose Death Witch Khesuna and Dark Witch Circe without much fuss.
The Pale Witch Sylvia was also a decent candidate. However, before she became the Witch of Fate, Alice had been a member of the Moya Clan, subordinate to the Pale Witches. Thus, to avoid any possibility of collusion, the witch leaders chose Circe, the witch who clashed directly with Alice, as the judge.
However, while everyone had just reached an agreement and were filled with satisfaction, Dark Witch Circe’s body suddenly trembled. Black mist filled the space around her.
“How bold of you, Alice! How dare you send someone into the Black Mystery to take a prisoner away from me. You are seeking your grave.”
Circe waved both of her hands and a surge of mysterious shadows immediately wrapped around Alice’s body.