In the starry sky and universe of the Witch Opera House, double suns appeared together, and the double sunlight illuminated everything, almost blinding everyone's eyes.

However, at this time, there was no complaining, and no one dared to complain. Nowadays, no one cares about the Shadow Festival, and everyone only has the idea of ​​eating this sage melon.

It's a pity that the sage's melons are obviously not that delicious. Just when everyone opened their eyes and wanted to take a closer look, the dazzling double suns quickly converged.

The three-legged divine bird transformed into a human form again, turning into a miko wearing a red and white miko costume, and the huge fireball extinguished little by little. Ifrit was still the petite and cute-looking girl.

"Guest, please come with me. Your Majesty asked me to greet you."

Amaterasu Kikyo's cold voice sounded like this, she said.

For a sage to admit that he is just a servant in front of so many people, this is unimaginable in the eyes of others, but Miss Divine Witch does not care about it. After all, she was born to serve the saint. This is her destiny.

There is nothing to be ashamed of. This is obviously an honor, a good thing that no one else can ask for.

"Okay, please lead the way."

Ifrit also nodded politely and replied in this way. She was not polite at all like a Balrog Witch.

Just like that, Miss Shenwu entered the island with the Flame Demon ancestor and grandson, and then disappeared from everyone's sight.

People who eat melon: "???"

No, are you done now?

Everyone just feels that this melon is not pleasant to eat at all. Just now you two made such a big noise, but in the end, the thunder is heavy and the rain is small?

Everyone is a little regretful about this, but of course, they are also a little lucky.

After all, if two sage-level bosses start a fight, the real path may be wiped out. Not everyone is qualified to eat that kind of melon.

Everyone thought they couldn't fight, so they were still eating melons boldly. Otherwise, they would have started to hate the mothers for giving them fewer legs and started running for their lives.

However, no matter what, I met two sages at once and saw the majesty of the sages after they manifested their power. Today is not in vain. I can boast about it for at least hundreds of years.

At that moment, everyone dispersed and began to go about their business again.

The Magic Shadow Festival, which has been robbed of all the limelight, continues, and the only difference from before is that the tickets for the Magic Movie "How Gensokyo was Built" are being snapped up and sold out in minutes.

The audience that had previously been surrounded by the outside world and dared not enter now crazily squeezed in.

After all, this is a demonic shadow certified by a sage, how could there be any reason why it doesn't look good?

In short, just rush and that's it. Celebrity benefits are a truth that works well in any world.

The influx of so many tourists also made the girls in the cultural troupe so busy that they could barely take a sip of tea.

The name of Japan Island began to spread in the witch world.

And the other side.

The grandson and grandson of the Enma Witch walked into Amaterasu Shrine behind Miss Divine Witch. They entered through the front door and exited through the back door, as if they were just going through a formality.

Laura was still confused about this. She didn’t understand what she was doing here and there. Could it be that she was just taking a detour.

But Ifrit beside her has been keenly aware of the abnormality.

The Fire Demon King knew that they were no longer in the Witch Opera House, but had arrived in a strange spiritual space.

This is the real Japan Island.

Ifrit had actually heard about this legendary fairy island. She had heard rumors about this fairy island when she was a child, but until now, this was the first time she had actually confirmed this fairy island with her own eyes.

The authenticity of the island.

and......

She just subconsciously wanted to explore her surroundings, but as soon as the thought came up, an inexplicable terror emerged from her heart. In her eyes, the whole world began to turn into bloated lumps of flesh, and a cloud of light appeared in the sky.

Her big, rolling eyes were staring at her...

Of course, all this looks scary, and is actually quite scary, but it is not enough to make a real sage fearful. The Balrog Sage even opened his eyes curiously and started to interact with the piles of terrifying things in the sky.

Eye to eye.

In the end, the eyes in the sky felt that they were offended, but they had no choice but to close them again sullenly.

In response, Ifrit smiled slightly, then shook her head helplessly.

The three of them continued to move forward, and soon arrived at a plain full of flowers at the foot of the mountain.

And in the endless sea of ​​flowers, an elegant witch with green hair was talking to herself to the parasol in her hand.

............

"I'm so angry..."

Senior Sister Fanny was very angry, she was really angry.

Although she is the fourth king of destiny, she is also a young witch in her twenties. Even though she is born with power and already has sage-level magic power, it does not mean that she really has a sage.

level combat power.

She is just a parallel sage, or an uncertified sage.

Naturally, she is invincible in this way, but at the same time, she is a little powerless in front of the real boss, otherwise she would not have been disconnected from the Internet so often in the past.

It’s just that, even if I was bullied by Teacher San Wang in the past, now an ordinary sage disrespects me so much, am I not losing face?

"Okay, Senior, please calm down. If you really take action, you will only humiliate yourself. We really can't defeat this."

Dorothy was also trying her best to smooth the tentacles of her senior sister, as if she were comforting a cat with explosive fur.

Senior Sister Fanny: "......"

Well, Xibao, you comforted me very well, and you are indeed telling the truth. But next time, please don’t comfort me again.

Parasol-senpai cried even louder.

She is tired. Let this world be destroyed. You are ignoring me now. When I destroy the world later, you will be out of reach.

"But senior sister, this Sage Yaoyang doesn't recognize you."

Dorothy also asked with some confusion.

After all, my mother knows about the existence of my senior sister, so there seems to be no reason why this true sage doesn't know about it.

"If she didn't know, I wouldn't be so angry, but Xibao, knowing doesn't mean she approves."

Senior Sister Fanny calmed down a little, and then said this in a faint tone.

Dorothy: "???"

The otaku witch is a little confused, can this still be an inequality?

"Xianbao, the throne is never given by others. It needs to be grabbed by one's own strength. Do you really think it is so easy to get the throne?"

Parasol-senpai was helpless, so she had to start explaining to this stupid master who really had no interest in power, so he really didn't know much about it.

"Our witch world is a republic. There is no such thing as a throne. The highest authority is the Council of Sages, and the highest rank is the sage. The so-called Witch King is a title, not a real position."

"And since it is a title, it is naturally given by others, not by you. You have to let others recognize your strength and capital."

Senior Sister Fanny explained this.

And Dorothy was not really stupid. After the senior sister said this, she immediately understood.

If you think about it carefully, even though you are always called the Three Kings, in fact there is really no king rank among the ranks of witches, the highest is the sage.

The reason why the Three Kings are the Three Kings is because they are great in nature, not because they are the King of Witches.

It is their existence that gives them the title of King of Witches, not the position of King of Witches that makes them great.

Then it doesn't matter about the inheritance of the throne. This is Dorothy's inertial thinking. She thought she was crowned first like a mortal.

And if Senior Sister Fanny really wants to ascend to the throne in the future, it will be very simple. As long as she is great enough to rival the three kings, no one in the entire witch world will dare to say a word of dissatisfaction, and then things will naturally happen.

But it is obvious that with the current situation of senior sister, she is still far away from truly ascending the throne.

Just like a prince in a mortal kingdom, becoming a prince only means that you have the qualifications to become an emperor, but whether you can ascend to the throne in the end depends on your own ability.

And my senior, the prince...

Forget it, her "curse of knowledge" condition is actually enough to rule her out. If Dorothy were a minister, she would not let a madman ascend the throne and become her future boss.

If a lunatic becomes the emperor, this country will not take jujube pills.

"But, senior sister, you are the only candidate, and you have no competitors, so why worry, they have no choice."

After Dorothy figured it out, she comforted her senior sister like this.

But after hearing her comfort, Senior Parasol just looked at her with even more resentment.

"Well, there were no competitors before, but that won't be possible in the future."

The senior sister's tone was very sour, as if her parents had given birth to a second child.

Dorothy: "......"

The otaku witch was also speechless.

What are you looking at me for? Is it possible that I can still compete with you?

"Sister, you know me. I'm afraid of trouble. I just want to become a real estate tycoon."
To be continued...