The Witching Hour of 1994
Chapter 1543

She Is the Storm, the Thunderstorm, the Mountains (Part 1)

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Jiang Han felt her thoughts become crystal clear.

Even while maintaining her spellcasting focus, she still split off a considerable number of thought threads to lock tightly onto her opponent, Jenny.

This woman wore a long trench coat over a vest, leather pants below, and a triangular hunting hat. Her hands were wrapped in leather gloves, while countless convenient spellcasting tools hung inside her coat. She was a Witch capable of displaying formidable combat strength no matter what, and one who could perform at a normal standard as well. This trendy yet retro outfit had come from Lin Zhaojun.

She darted and shifted through the space, toying with the two giant cats attacking her from all sides.

But tempted by mountains of snacks, the giant cats displayed feline tenacity. Their huge cat eyes locked tightly onto the buffed-up Jenny as they tirelessly swung their warhammers.

Extremely troublesome.

Even if Giant Cat Lamps were considered one of the five weakest legendary creatures, they were still legendary—legendary knights or warriors, with exceptionally powerful physical damage or defense. Taking them out in a short time was simply too difficult.

Even for me, it would be hard to deal with them all at once, she thought.

The leyline energy of the first giant cat to be destroyed began flowing back, replenishing a huge portion of Jiang Han's mana reserves, which had begun sounding alarms. Having made up her mind, she resolutely unleashed the spell in her hands once more. A round, black, furry shadow appeared beneath her feet. From it emerged an enormous giant cat covered in black fur and emanating an ominous aura.

Her cat ears gleamed with a metallic luster, and the tip of her tail resembled the muzzle of a cannon made of black metal, covered in growing fluff. If one

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