December 10th, the day the Stage Witches were to gather.
Ever since their last resounding success, the Stage Witches' bonuses had increased by another 25%, along with the alchemical potion rewards they valued most.
Gaia Space's overall mana level was nearly on par with that of the main world.
In other words, this world could accommodate Angelite fighting at full strength, which also made the Demonic Beasts within Gaia exceptionally powerful.
This had caused no small amount of trouble for Jiang Han's companions as well.
The Stage Witches, by and large, were all well-connected types. They had far more life-saving spells than damaging ones, which meant they couldn't hurt the Demonic Beasts—and the Demonic Beasts couldn't hurt them either.
Drinking potions to fight monsters at a time like this sounded a little foolish, but it was feasible.
So when Jiang Han arrived at the throne hall of Sovereign Palace, she was utterly startled:
"You... what happened to all of you?"
A whole group of witches with fox ears drooped dejectedly. Some were even curled up in corners, hugging their own six tails.
A faint fragrance flashed before Jiang Han's eyes, and Miss Leah, with her black hair, appeared before her.
This angel witch had enormous fox ears and eight fox tails. Her angelic halo had also expanded to nearly three times its original size, while a strange white single wing had grown from her back. She looked somewhat like a fusion of a fox spirit and an angel.
Fox Transformation Potion.
"You all..." Jiang Han asked curiously, though she already knew the answer in her heart.
Angel Fox Leah smiled with devastating charm—imagine an angel who normally smiled brightly, openly, and with a touch of holiness, wearing the smile she would have after a fall into corruption.
Smiling, she said