The Witching Hour of 1994
Chapter 1009

The Ninth School of Magic

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Uprooting mountain ranges.

Twisting and reshaping ley lines into water heaters for boiling mineral springs.

Controlling the magical generation mechanisms of the entire Giant Cat Territory to create beautiful fields of wheat upon the mountains.

Creating eight enormous hot-spring waterfalls surging from the mountain itself, forming eight long hot-spring rivers that crossed the Giant Cat Territory before circling around and flowing into Cat Lake—while avoiding harm to even a single cat lamp or the territory of the Giant Cat Lamps.

Magic was like a "miracle" in her hands.

What shocked Jiang Han most was that everything she saw had been accomplished by the Final Witch without even taking a breath. The incredibly dense magic covering Angelite's body had not diminished in the slightest; she had done it all with such immense ease.

Jiang Han could probably understand why so many witches held Angelite in awe.

Backed by such immense magic, Angelite was a god among mortals, nearly omnipotent. With changes at the speed of light and the decomposition of matter, she could effortlessly "create" "stone." With incantations bearing Words of Power, she could forcibly open the gates of elements and plunder the resources within to reshape the Giant Cat Territory. Even objects weighing millions of tons could be moved with nothing more than the additional telekinesis generated by magic.

This was the kind of telekinesis that could earn three S-ranks in a quasi-infinite world.

Jiang Han did not doubt in the slightest that even if Angelite used only magic's most basic properties, she could still cast legendary spells.

Witches had always cast spells through magical models and altered magical organs, allowing for rapid casting. That was why the stronger a witch was, the more spells she learned, the stronger her body became. Magic was a harmless medium, even more nourishing

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