Beneath the Witch House club on Snow Phoebe Lake's shopping street was a newly built training ground where witches could stretch their limbs.
It was not large, but it imitated a standard witch dueling arena as closely as possible—a dueling arena where spells with destructive power above Level 6 were forbidden.
It was meant to let witches familiarize themselves with dueling.
This had also become Jiang Han's favorite place, where she could spar with the shop clerks who were likewise elite witches.
Though everyone was just rookies pecking at each other, it helped build up experience.
Even great witches had fought their way up by slaughtering chickens!
—Anjie was not like that. Anjie's first duel had been against an elder of the Ludwig Family, the "Mad Witch" Vicalite. At the time, she had been only five years old, yet she had cleanly defeated the elder witch who possessed the Epilepsy Factor.
—Theoretically, neither was Jiang Han. Jiang Han's first duel had theoretically been against Priscilla. Though she lost, the result of that duel would be recorded in her personal memo.
In the underground hall.
Since it was not yet opening time, only Chu Yujun, Du Ningzhuang, and Qin Shunying were downstairs.
Then, on the dueling platform, Jiang Han saw Miss Tang Wen standing there. The lively, silly witch's eyes lit up the moment she saw her, and she called out:
"Sis! Wanna play?"
Tang Wen wore a black one-piece combat suit, with three potion pouches strapped to her slender thighs. On her head was a mana-conduction cap, a piece of equipment that made spells easier to control. Her staff was a long one, its head fashioned into a hammer-shaped pure-silver steed, its tail fitted with a sharpened conical spike.
This was fucking absurd—at her height and in that skintight