On the western battlefield, the spirituality of the Calamity Witch, who resembled a Porcelain Doll, seemed to sense something. She leaped into the snowdrifts and fled through the falling snow.
The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord did not rush to pursue her. Instead, it "recreated" an ash-gray dragon. Its exact appearance could not be seen; only its pair of pale golden vertical pupils were visible.
At that moment, those pale golden vertical pupils were watching the fleeing Calamity Witch.
For a time, one complex yet independent Mysticism symbol after another appeared across the battlefield, and even the space there became somewhat unreal.
The Calamity Witch "jumped" several times in succession, only to discover that she still had not left the battlefield. The battlefield, which had originally covered only ten or twenty square kilometers, seemed to have become boundless, with no end in sight.
She glanced back. The ash-gray dragon in midair was rapidly fading away, but its "daydream" of the entire battlefield would not disappear anytime soon.
The Calamity Witch raised a hand, and a gray mirror appeared before her. Just as she was about to enter it, she saw lines of characters, numbers, and Mysticism symbols flowing across the mirror's surface in a stream of information.
Streams of information were reflected in her pupils as well. The enormous flood of information rooted her to the spot, her mind seeming to work under an unbearable load as it struggled to read and comprehend it.
At that moment, every eye on the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord's body was staring at the Calamity Witch. The angel of the Witch pathway first had her eyes turn into endlessly scrolling streams of information, followed by her face and then her entire head.
Just as the stream of information flowed down her neck toward her torso, the Calamity