Lord: I have built a witch's sanctuary.

Chapter 134 The Fifth Order Entropy Witch Ascension Ritual

Chapter 133 The Fifth-Order Entropy Witch Ascension Ritual

Just then, the sound of hurried, disordered footsteps came from afar.

Lorraine turned her head.

Then he saw Anna.

To be precise, he saw a red-haired girl wearing silk pajamas, with messy hair, slippers on her feet, and pillow marks on her face, rushing towards him at full speed.

The silk pajamas were very thin, and as she ran, the wind blew them against her body, outlining the girl's slender waist and soft silhouette.

Her neckline had loosened a bit from running, revealing a patch of fair skin that stood out starkly in the morning light.

Lorraine coughed and looked away.

Anna ran to the edge of the magic circle, put her hands on her knees, and gasped for breath.

"Lord Lorraine—I've arrived!"

She looked up, panting, and saw Lorraine's expression, only then realizing what she looked like.

I looked down.

pajamas.

slippers.

The collar was still up.

Anna's face flushed instantly.

She quickly grabbed her collar and pulled it up, then subconsciously looked around—thankfully, on the way here, there was only Lorraine in this open space, not only were there no men, but the other members of the witch guild were also nowhere to be seen.

If those newly awakened witches saw me like this—

Anna shivered.

She is the leader of the Witch Guild, a fourth-order entropy witch, and the commander personally appointed by Lord Lorraine.

She always maintained a serious and reliable image in front of the newcomers.

If they saw the group leader arrive at the promotion ceremony in her pajamas, slippers, and with messy hair, her authority would be completely ruined.

"Thank goodness no one saw it—" Anna muttered softly, then secretly glanced at Lorraine.

This appearance can only be seen by Lord Lorraine.

Others can't do it.

"You're too late." Lorraine's voice came indifferently, with a hint of helplessness in it. "Hurry up and get onto the magic circle."

Anna shrank back, obediently took off her slippers, and stepped barefoot onto the edge of the magic circle.

The patterns of the magic circle felt slightly warm on the soles of her feet, and the fluctuations of magic rose up along the soles of her feet, sweeping away her drowsiness.

Lorraine watched her walk into the center of the magic circle and stand next to the molten core before turning his gaze away.

This little girl dares to come up to me dressed like this.

I definitely need to have a good talk with her tonight.

Yeah, talk about her in bed.

Lorraine suppressed the thought and resumed her serious expression.

"Although the fifth rank is not a qualitative change, it will enhance and consolidate your magic power once again, laying the foundation for the qualitative change of the sixth rank."

Even so, advancing to the fifth rank will still be very painful. Are you ready?

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Anna took a deep breath and nodded.

The drowsiness in her red eyes had completely vanished, replaced by a serious and focused expression.

She had been waiting for this day for a long time.

Lorraine knelt down on one knee and placed her palm on the outer edge of the magic circle.

Magic infused.

Thirty-six sets of core runes lit up simultaneously, and dark red light rose from the ground, converging towards the center along the patterns.

The fourth-tier Molten Core began to tremble violently, and scorching red light surged from the cracks on its surface, like a heart about to awaken.

Fifty thousand magic crystals, arranged in six concentric circles at the edge of the magic circle, shattered simultaneously, transforming into a pure torrent of magic power that surged toward the center along the rune patterns.

Anna stood in the center of the magic circle, feeling the surging tide of magic beneath her feet.

heat.

It's hot.

It wasn't a burning sensation on the skin's surface, but rather a force rising from within her body, as if something was surging, expanding, and trying to break through some unseen barrier within her magical circuits.

"Close your eyes." Lorraine's voice came from outside the magic circle, calm and resolute. "Feel the entropy power within you and let it guide you."

Anna closed her eyes.

In the darkness, she saw her own magical core.

It was a burning red flame, but unlike ordinary flames, its edges were constantly corroding and decaying.

Disintegration, then rebirth.

This is the essence of the power of entropy—all things will eventually decay, and time will eventually devour everything.

A fourth-tier magic core is already a powerful enough star.

But fifth rank —

Anna felt the magic of the magic circle begin to flow into her body.

The Crown of Frostthorns transformed into an icy blue light, merging into her magical core and infusing the blazing flames with a touch of chill.

The collision of ice and fire exploded within her body, and the intense pain made her body shudder violently.

Finally, there's the fourth-tier Molten Core.

The molten core shattered instantly beneath Anna's feet, releasing energy that surged like a torrent, crashing into the barrier of her fourth-tier magic core.

boom!

Anna's body was lifted into the air.

The magic circle's light surged, and a dark red pillar of light shot into the sky, forming a visible pillar of light above Frostwolf City.

The soldiers patrolling the city wall looked up, and the civilians in the distance stopped in their tracks; everyone saw the light.

"What is that?"

"It's in the direction of the Witch's Tower!"

"What is the lord doing now?"

No one knows exactly what happened, but they've gotten used to it.

Under Lord Lorraine's rule, miracles are commonplace.

At the center of the magic circle, Anna floated in mid-air, surrounded by a deep red vortex of magic.

Her red hair danced in the magical air currents, the hem of her pajamas fluttered, and she was enveloped in a blazing halo of light.

Her magical core was vibrating violently.

The fourth-order barrier is being torn apart bit by bit.

pain.

It hurts.

It felt like someone had clamped every nerve in her body with red-hot iron pliers and then twisted them hard.

Anna gritted her teeth, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, but she didn't make a sound.

She had experienced something far more painful than this.

Each advancement—from the White Wolf Outpost into the demonic fire, from the first rank to the second rank, and from the third rank to the fourth rank—was a transformation, each transformation accompanied by excruciating pain.

But Lord Lorraine was always there.

Anna opened her eyes in excruciating pain and, through the magical light barrier, saw Lorraine outside the magic circle.

He stood there, his hands resting on the control nodes of the magic circle, steadily outputting magic power to maintain its operation.

His expression was calm, as if he were doing something completely ordinary.

But Anna knew that none of this was unusual.

Fifty thousand magic crystals, fourth-tier molten magic cores, the Crown of Frostthorn, and other miscellaneous high-level materials—most of the material inventory of the entire Frostwolf City.

Lord Lorraine used all of that on her.

To make her stronger.

So that she could stand in front of him in the upcoming battle.

Anna closed her eyes again, focusing all her attention on the magic core.

Shatter it.

Shatter the fourth-tier barrier.

She no longer needs this barrier.

She wants to be stronger.

She is strong enough to protect Lord Lorraine.

She is so strong that no enemy can overcome her.

So good that she deserves everything Lord Lorraine has given her.

boom!!

The fourth-order barrier shattered instantly.

The magic core expanded several times in an instant, the deep red flames turned into a deeper dark red, and the decay rate at the edges visibly accelerated.

The particles that were constantly disintegrating and regenerating were now moving at several times the speed of before, as if they had been injected with an accelerator.

Anna's body slowly fell back to the ground.

The light from the magic circle gradually faded.

Fifty thousand magic crystals turned to dust, and all the materials of the Crown of Frostthorns and the fourth-order Molten Core were consumed and transformed into nutrients for the new fifth-order magic core inside Anna's body.

Anna stood barefoot on the ruins of the magic circle and opened her eyes.

A deep, dark red luster appeared in her red eyes, as if time itself was flowing within them.

The Fifth Order Entropy Witch.

It became.

Anna raised her right hand, and a dark red ray condensed at her fingertips.

Entropy rays.

Compared to the fourth-order version, this ray is darker in color, condenses faster, and contains a more concentrated decay power.

She could clearly feel that her control over time had improved by more than one level.

She tried to condense a second one at the same time.

Previously, at the fourth level, it took a considerable amount of time to charge up an entropy ray.

But now—

A second dark red ray simultaneously formed at the tip of her left finger.

Two rays converged simultaneously, ready to be released at the same time.

The time it used to take to fire one shot can now be used to fire two.

Anna's breathing became rapid.

It wasn't because I was tired, but because I was excited.

She dissipated both rays simultaneously, turned around, and looked at Lorraine.

Lorraine was standing outside the magic circle, arms crossed, looking her over.

"How are you feeling?" he asked.

Anna opened her mouth, wanting to say a lot.

She wanted to say thank you, to say that she would definitely live up to Lord Lorraine's expectations, and to say that she would use this power to protect everyone.

But in the end, she just nodded vigorously.

"very good."

She saw Lord Lorraine's smile again, as if he was quite satisfied with the answer.

Anna looked down at her hands.

Fifth order.

She is a fifth-order witch.

Winter Lord, a fifth-tier monster.

It will be here in three days.

She had previously been filled with unease about this battle.

The difference between fourth-order and fifth-order is too great.

Even with the amplification from the Witch's Tower and the firepower support from the Titan Mech, she wasn't confident she could withstand a frontal attack from a fifth-tier monster.

But it's different now.

She's at level five.

Same level.

Her entropy rays are stronger, her casting speed has doubled, and with the amplification from the twenty-four fourth-order entropy towers... wait, a fifth-order witch can control forty-eight witch towers.

Forty-eight seats.

If Lord Lorraine were to build even more Towers of Entropy for her —

Anna clenched her fists, a surge of heat rising in her chest.

She can help now.

If you can help, you won't be abandoned by anyone.

Is the Winter Lord coming?

come on.

Anna, the fifth-order entropy witch and leader of the witch guild, will stand on Lord Lorraine's city wall and use entropy rays to accelerate the time of that fifth-order monster to its limit, causing it to turn into dust in its decay.

Anna looked up at the hazy sky above Frostwolf City, her red eyes burning with an unprecedented light.

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