Have you ever been a witch? Take this fireball!

Chapter 182 Compound Magic

Dorothy looked at the scenery rushing past her and felt like she was in a speeding sports car.

Of course, it would be better if we ignored the fact that Dorothy was sitting on Anna's back at that moment.

To speed things up, Dorothy had no choice but to abandon the camel and the carriage and have Anna carry her while flying.

Dorothy originally meant that she didn't need to, as she could fly on her own.

But Anna said it would be faster that way.

Although it is true, and no one saw it.

But being carried on Anna's back like this made me feel a little embarrassed.

Dorothy instinctively squeezed her legs together; logically, she and Anna should have switched places.

Right now, for some reason, I feel a constant surge of shame.

If that were all, Dorothy could tolerate it.

But what really upset Dorothy was that she actually kind of liked the feeling.

Dorothy's eye twitched.

Has this meant that I've finally awakened the feminine side within me?

The more she thought about it, the more excited she became, which was what Dorothy found hardest to accept.

Damn, I feel like I've become a really bad guy.

Dorothy grinned, feeling sad about the loss of her integrity.

"We're here." Just as Dorothy was lost in thought, Anna stopped.

However, after waiting for a while, Anna noticed that Dorothy on her back wasn't moving at all. She frowned and simply let go of her hands.

Splat!

Dorothy fell off Anna's back and landed on her bottom.

"Oh dear!" Dorothy exclaimed.

She wasn't hurt when she fell, but she was definitely startled.

Dorothy sat on the floor rubbing her bottom, then looked up at Anna with a somewhat aggrieved expression.

"Seriously, why did you suddenly let go?"

In response to Dorothy's complaints, Anna simply pointed into the distance.

"We've arrived."

"Huh? So fast?" Dorothy stood up and looked in the direction Anna was pointing.

From here you can see the towering city walls in the distance.

"Is that Pani City?" Dorothy asked, turning her head.

Anna nodded.

"If Princess Laffey's map is correct, this should be the place, and even from this spot, you can feel the magic emanating from that Archmage Sora."

"Indeed." Dorothy wholeheartedly agreed.

At this moment, a powerful source of magic is indeed constantly demonstrating its presence in the city of Pani.

Dorothy then placed her left hand on her forehead and looked around.

"So that means that mischievous magician should be around here?"

Anna nodded and said, "If they haven't lost track of them."

Upon hearing this, Dorothy began to rotate her wrists and ankles, moving her body around.

"Anna, you've worked hard. Leave the rest to me. But you're really fast. How long have we been gone? Two hours?"

"More or less." Anna didn't calculate the time precisely.

For the elves, calculating time in detail is meaningless.

They are not sensitive to time.

Anna, looking at Dorothy who was still moving around, asked with some confusion, "What are you still doing here? Aren't you going into the city to talk to that sorcerer Solo?"

Dorothy shook her head.

"No, we're here to solve problems, not to make friends."

Dorothy had no intention of meeting the mage Solo.

Anna replied nonchalantly, "Fine, whatever. But if that old man hits you too, I won't be responsible."

In response to Anna's "concern," Dorothy replied with a grin, "No, I'll finish the fight in no time."

After saying that, Dorothy lay down on the spot and began to wait.

Seeing this, Anna sat down next to Dorothy, releasing her magical perception to be on alert of the surrounding situation.

As Dorothy lay prone, she sensed Anna sitting beside her looking towards the distant city of Pani, and a slight smile appeared on her lips.

Anna said she wouldn't care about Dorothy, but she secretly wished Dorothy would stay right under her nose.

Time passed slowly, and the sky gradually darkened.

One by one, the alchemical lamps in Pani City lit up, and then one by one went out.

Late at night, when everyone has let their guard down.

boom!

A loud bang shattered the silence of the darkness.

"Damn it, die!" Then an old man's angry roar rang out in the sky.

A powerful magical force erupted in the city of Pani.

Blue magic coalesced into a thick pillar of light that shot into the sky from the city.

Then, two streams of magic flew out from Pani City, one after the other.

"They've started fighting," Anna said calmly.

"I know." Dorothy rubbed her eyes; she had been lying there since the afternoon and was almost asleep.

Anna looked up at the two flying away and asked, "Should I stop them?"

"No need, I've already locked onto that magician," Dorothy said, indicating that Anna didn't need to intervene.

Dorothy then took out her magic wand, Cinderella.

"Gather, abyssal magic—"

Dorothy murmured, gathering all her magic power and beginning to converge it towards her magic staff.

Before Sindriel's staff, a purple magic bullet was being continuously condensed and compressed.

Dorothy's magical senses had already locked onto the person that Magister Solo was chasing.

Meanwhile, in the sky, Solo was somewhat exasperated.

He never expected that he was in Pani City, and that this magician in front of him would actually dare to use explosion magic.

That magic spell just now, I wonder how many people were injured or killed.

With this in mind, Solo increased his magical output, and his speed suddenly increased.

"Fire Dragon!" Solo roared.

Once he was close enough to the mage in front of him, he attacked without hesitation.

The dark sky was instantly ignited by the orange-red fire dragon.

The sky was mostly lit up.

Faced with Solo's enraged magic attack, the mage flying in front had no choice but to slow down and raise a magical shield to defend himself.

boom!

The fire dragon crashed into the magic shield, unleashing a tremendous burst of light and sound, as if half the sky had been dyed white.

Solo, who was in pursuit, was preparing to unleash his second spell when he suddenly felt a violent fluctuation of magic in front of him. This forced Solo to stop immediately and activate his magic shield.

call!

A purple fireball suddenly appeared before my eyes.

Solo snorted coldly.

"Playing tricks."

At first, he was quite wary when he saw the purple fireball.

But after several encounters, Solo discovered that the purple fireball was nothing but a facade.

Its power is not much greater than that of a regular fireball.

The purple fireball struck Solo's magical shield.

Crack!

The fireball exploded violently, and the lightning hidden inside it shot out in all directions through the air.

Solo's eyes widened, and he felt his body stiffen.

broken!