The Queen of Scrolls never admits defeat

Although the magic power that has exceeded the limits is now restricted by the consciousness of the Valen world, it will not affect Moran's magic power growth.

Moran can continue to accumulate magic power and increase her magic level.

Once the magic had stabilized, she transformed the magic carpet back into a more agile and faster flying broom.

There were probably no top-tier experts around, and no one noticed the resonance she experienced with the Well of Heaven at the moment of her advancement.

Moran rode his broom and caught up with the magic carriage, teleporting into it silently.

Lilith, Vasita, and Sylph, who were inside the car, sensed the change in the spatial power within the carriage. Looking over, they saw Moran appear in an empty seat, his flying broom disappearing from his hand in the blink of an eye.

"How come you're back so soon!"

"Do you see the Sky Well? What does it look like?"

How does the Well of the Sky connect to another world? Where exactly is it located?

……

Lilith, Vasita, and Sylph were just as curious about the Sky Well as Moran. As soon as they saw her return, they quickly set up one-way sound-canceling magic and started asking her questions.

“I only leveled up once. I did see the Sky Well, but I didn’t go. My current magic level is still a bit too low to go there,” Moran said. “As for what the Sky Well looks like…”

Moran opened her mouth, then opened it again, but no matter what she did, she couldn't utter a sound to describe the Sky Well she had seen:
"It seems we can only see it for ourselves when you surpass the peak level."

“Now I understand why the older generation was so tight-lipped about the rules of the Sky Well! It turns out they simply couldn’t explain them!” Lilith said.

"Your total magic power is almost at ten thousand, right? Don't rush to the Sky Well then! At least one faction's magic level must reach the peak before you go, and it's best if all the witches' magic is at the peak before you go!" Moran instructed.

Just as Vasita was about to say something, she suddenly heard a voice beside her ear.

"The contract is terminated, the magic returns, witches, protect yourselves!"

“I didn’t hear wrong, did I? Just now it was…” Vasita asked hesitantly.

Moran, Lilith, and Sylph were all stunned: "We heard it too."

I even sensed that some kind of connection had been broken.

At the same time, a magical power suddenly returned to the body.

The four of them simultaneously took out character cards.

刚刚，莫兰的魔力栏还是“9999（2）/10001玛娜”，现在就变成了“9999（107）/11601玛娜”。

When Moran's gaze fell upon the witch's magic panel, he was filled with disbelief.

[Witch Magic: Book Magic (Peak Level), Contract Magic (Peak Level), Devouring Magic (Peak Level), Blood Magic (Peak Level), Alien Magic (Peak Level)]

"Five! Only five left!" Moran hurriedly asked his companions, "Are your fireworks magic still working?"

What greeted him was a long silence and unpleasant looks from his companions.

Moran understood.

No more.

Their fireworks magic was all gone.

She had an extra 1600 Mana, which was exactly the price for apprentice-level to intermediate-level fireworks magic bullets; she hadn't even bought the advanced level yet.

After a long silence, Sylph whispered, "Was that... Lady Anita? She..."

The contract is terminated, and the magic returns.

A witch's magic contract is a lifelong contract, and the contractors cannot voluntarily terminate it. In other words, the magic power traded out is generally irretrievable.

The contractors paid with permanent magic power in exchange for the permanent right to use witch magic.

There is only one condition under which the lost magic will return.

It means the witch actively breaks the contract and returns the magic to the contractor.

"Does this mean Lady Anita no longer needs to earn magic power by selling magic? So she's withdrawing her witch magic?" Lilith asked hopefully.

However, even she herself wasn't entirely confident in saying that.

That was to protect the witches' safety, and Lady Anita never traded the magic of fireworks to any other race!

Her fireworks magic was never for earning magic power, but to give each witch a powerful trump card that could unleash all her magic power in a critical moment to protect herself.

Why would she withdraw her witch magic just because she no longer needs to earn magic power?

And the voice that just said "Witches, protect yourselves" did sound very much like Lady Anita's voice, but it was definitely not a good sign.

Various worst-case scenarios flashed through their minds, and the atmosphere in the carriage grew increasingly oppressive. Even the squeaky horse controlling the magic carriage felt the pressure and gradually reduced its speed.

Finally, Moran broke the silence:
"Lady Anita, the current situation may not be very good, it might even be..."

“Moran! Don’t say that word! Please! Don’t say it!” Sylph’s eyes reddened. “She’s so strong! She can even break through the Abyss, she can even shatter Mount Paradise, how could she…”

“Yes! She’s so strong! How could this be!” Lilith murmured.

“Aren’t witches the most powerful? And Lady Anita’s fireworks magic is the most destructive witch magic, how could this be!” Vasita said, her head down.

Although they had never met Lady Anita, every witch knew of her deeds.

It can be said that without Lady Anita and her fireworks magic, there would be no peace in the wilderness today, and no independent and free witches.

No witch ever imagined that such a powerful Lady Anita might one day meet with misfortune, or one day leave them.

Moran never imagined that a witch as powerful as Lady Anita might one day "die".

She still remembers the shock she felt when she saw Lady Anita's "Fireworks Magic".

But shock and grief are of no use to reality.

"Lilith, Sylph, Vasita, reality is cruel, but we have to face it. Running away will never solve the problem."

We need to find out about Lady Anita's situation and do what we can.

If Lady Anita really can't come back, we must join Carmela and Lady Tracy in shouldering the responsibility of protecting the wilderness!

With the witch gone, the manifestation of her talent will naturally no longer have any effect.

Then the magic circle protecting the wilderness might also lack the deterrent effect of the firework magic bullet.

If the angels, demons, and mages found out, no one could guarantee they wouldn't seek revenge for being bombarded by the firework magic bombs, or that the witches wouldn't relive the nightmares of the Divine Descent Era and the early Magic Era!

Moran's voice pierced the hearts of Lilith, Sylph, and Vasita, but at the same time it also invigorated them.

Yes! They are witches too.

They must be able to do something.

Seeing that they had cheered up, Moran confidently took out two sheets of high-grade golden bird stationery: "Let's write to Ms. Amisha and Lady Carmela first." (End of Chapter)