Dorothy: "..."

Seeing that the description of "Gate to Hades" in her spell slot indeed included such an effect, the house witch was speechless for a moment.

Okay, you are the boss, you have the final say.

After talking about it to this extent, what else could she have to resist? Besides, she originally wanted to go to Hades to see how her roommate was doing and why she couldn't be resurrected.

Thinking of this, Dorothy no longer resisted anymore, she just patted her butt and stood up, ready to follow her "good sister" to enter the gate of Hades to have a look.

And, to be honest, after meeting these three "old friends" again, she was really curious about what the world after death was like.

"Then let's go."

Before these three messengers from Hades could lead the way, the witch naturally came to them.

She first skillfully took out a large bag of snacks from her pocket and stuffed it into the little fat dragon's hand. Then she reached out and touched Adi's hair, messing up the little girl's originally smooth black hair. Finally, she left

When I got to my good sister's side, I was on her level.

Dinisha also naturally stretched out her hand to tidy up her collar, just like an elder sister taking care of her younger sister who is not good at taking care of herself.

"Well, let's go then."

The stiff smile on the angel's mask is far less sweet and moving than the crescent-like eyes that are vaguely visible under the mask at this moment.

"Damn it, Dorothy, you messed up my hair again. Girls' hair is very precious, and do you know who I am? I am..."

Only Adi, who was killed by being touched on the head, was very dissatisfied. She just wanted to declare the fact that she was the devil with her head held high, and then admire the look of this hateful guy scared to death.

But when the words came to his lips, he hesitated to speak.

Although the God King understands people's hearts the best among the three kings, she is aloof and sees all living beings as sheep, and she is the only shepherd, so she never gives unnecessary explanations when doing things, and she does not need other people's understanding and approval, she only needs

Just obey others.

The Dragon King is the most fair and pure, but sometimes she is too pure. She has never learned to be forbearing and tactful. Of course, she has been designated as the crown prince by the God King since she was born. She does not need to be forbearing and tactful. After all, she does not need to wrong herself.

When she bows her head to others, it is always others who bow her head to her.

But the Demon King is different. She is a king who rose from the bottom. Even though she was born with the destiny of being the third king in the future, her fair and somewhat naive Dragon King teacher never gave her special treatment, even in class.

They are all wearing the skin of an ancient witch soul that has lost its power.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! She relied on her own efforts to climb up from the bottom of the witch world little by little, and finally defeated countless competitors in the Dragon King's throne passing ceremony, upright and honorable

Ascended to the throne.

Therefore, no king understands the world better than her.

It would be great if she confessed her identity now, but from now on, there would probably be a sad barrier between her and the hateful guy in front of her.

Tsk, this guy has a troublesome personality. She can only play with Artie, but not the devil.

If she really blew herself up, then every time he saw her in the future, this guy would respectfully shout "Demon King" and treat her with the same etiquette as he would treat the King of Witches.

And then looking at his shameful teacher who was so addicted to food that his tail almost turned into a propeller, and then looking at the sister-in-law who only saw her younger sister, Atty sighed.

With these two seniors on the sidelines, she really endured too many things that she shouldn't have to endure at her age.

She has always been very popular, but what she hates most is not being gregarious.

"what do you?"

Ahead, the witch turned her head and looked at the little girl.

"Of course it's me. I don't care. You messed up my hair. Wash it for me later."

Artie rolled his eyes and replied.

Hum, bear with me, just wait, Dorothy, I hold your handle in my hand, and the humiliation you have given me will be repaid a hundredfold in the future.

"OK."

Dorothy also smiled and nodded, agreeing.

Then, she looked forward, looking at the gate of Hades in front of her.

After taking a deep breath, she strode inside.

When several people walked into the ghost door, the exquisite but terrifying ancient door suddenly closed and then disappeared, leaving only a sleeping beauty-like corpse lying in the empty office.

On the other side, Dorothy just closed and opened her eyes, and a city that was both familiar and unfamiliar came into her eyes.

That's Pandora City.

Pandora in Witch Night.
Chapter completed!