"Good day, ladies. Please allow me to introduce myself!"
Bang!
"My name—"
Bang!
"—is Jiang Han. I'm from the Five Great Lakes of the Witch Main World. Pleased to meet you!"
Bang!
Jiang Han let out a long breath, wiping the sweat from her forehead and face with her unbloodied left hand. At the same time, she released the minotaur's horn with her right and shook out the hand numbed by the earth's backlash. That prickling sensation set her newly calmed nerves stirring with excitement again.
She lightly bit her lower lip, narrowed her eyes, and took two deep breaths of the bloody air before offering a gentle smile to the dying minotaur and saying:
"I rather like the Anse Elves' language. It's so elegant—like using silk to wipe your nose."
She rose to her feet, her bones crackling.
The barrier vanished, and the witches entered.
But the ones at the front were the Giant Cat Lamps. Three of them cheered in unison:
"Meow-ao! The Lord's mighty power has risen to another level!"
"Holy shit! Meow-ao!"
"Meow-ao! Taking on five alone shouldn't be hard for the Lord, right!"
These big fuzzballs shamelessly strutted over, making the peculiar faces unique to cats at the minotaur girls, whose eyes were already nearly shut.
They were really rubbing their faces in it.
"Vent enough?" Li Li handed Jiang Han a can of iced tea, while Miss Song Ying thoughtfully cast a Cleaning Spell to remove the blood and grime splattered across Jiang Han's body.
"My mood's much better."
Jiang Han answered Li Li sideways, rubbing her palm before belatedly saying:
"Don't let these inferior witches die. Heal them. I'm sure the Witch Agency will take an... interest in such an interesting species."
Having vented her violent urges, the Mist Immortal Giant Cat witch