The Witching Hour of 1994
Chapter 688

Amid the Sandstorm (Part 2)

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Only after that suffocating pressure had lasted a full minute and thirty-five seconds did it finally vanish. Jiang Han cautiously climbed out of her nest, let out a meow-roar, and jumped down from the terrace. Before landing, she switched into floating mode and then canceled it, touching down steadily on the tips of her toes.

Actually, she did not need to do that. Given a giant meow-roar's strength and physical constitution, even jumping straight down from several hundred meters up would not hurt her.

After she landed, the cats finally came running out with meow-roars:

"Meow-roar, that was terrifying!"

"Meow-roar, meow-roar!"

The Gray Mist Cat Lamp's whiskers trembled.

"This must have been caused by that witch. This pressure that made the whole world hold its breath must have come from her!"

The cat had been so frightened that it had even forgotten to say "meow-roar."

Only then did the Fel Giant Cat slowly crawl out from beneath the rocks. It rubbed its ears, scratched its tail, took a huge breath, and shuffled over.

"...Good thing the eruption point wasn't nearby, meow-roar. Otherwise our little Sky Island would have crashed, and repairs would take a lot of work again."

Anjie's terrifyingness was absolutely top-tier... Jiang Han was still somewhat shaken as she patted her chest. Before, she had thought the gap between herself and Anjie was merely several hundred thousand points of magic power, plus a vast number of specialties and spell lists. Now, it seemed that the magic power Anjie understood was very likely not the same thing as the "magic power" understood by the vast majority of witches.

She genuinely believed now that, if Anjie got completely serious, she really could take a spell like Solarflare Blast head-on using magic power alone.

The league had led her astray!

If

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