Over the course of her life, Angelite had defeated more than a thousand false gods known as "Creators."
Eileen had defeated no fewer.
So when it came to developing other worlds, especially spatial matters, these two witches were authorities among authorities—the kind no one needed to question. Jiang Han pulled out her notebook, flipped it open for a glance, and asked bluntly:
"By the way, I recently accepted a commission to go to another world called Testnango. There's a nation there called Guregs that has connected with the Abyss. A company has taken on the development of that world, and I've been hired to go there. I also need to disguise myself as a demon. Do you have any advice?"
Recently, Jiang Han had done a little research because of the commission.
If she hadn't looked into it, she wouldn't have known. Once she did, she was thoroughly startled.
Witches' reputation across the universe had already fallen to the same level as dimensional pirates!
In fact, it was even worse!
It was so bad that even factions inclined toward evil didn't dare pin the blame on them... because when witches received the blame, their first reaction wasn't, "How unfair!" but, "We actually did that? Wonderful!" They would then use it as a pretext for war, assemble ten Great Witches, and pull off that signature stunt of starfarer players: "Turn your hometown into a Dyson sphere."
If there weren't enough Great Witches, that was even better.
It meant the enemy was valuable enough for witches to recoup their losses. They could immediately summon former Great Witches and Great Witch candidates, crush the opposing faction in one breath, then turn that faction into all manner of resources.
Because of this, witches always needed to put on disguises when traveling to other worlds.