Otaku Witch

And after she had just witnessed her tactics and words, Dorothy felt even more uncomfortable.

What a textbook hypocrite, disgusting, truly freaking disgusting.

Especially the undisguised greedy gaze towards her made Dorothy feel like there were bugs crawling all over her, as if he wanted to swallow her whole.

Come on, buddy, act normal, okay? I can see why you've been tricked; your wolfish ambition is written all over your face.

Dorothy crossed her arms, looking somewhat speechlessly at Izanagi, who wore a confident expression.

"No, no, we're not suitable. Uncle, you have such a heavy odor, I can't take it, let's not meet."

The homebody witch shook her head, ruthlessly refusing his invitation.

Who would want to enter such a disgusting place?

Izanagi's ground Buddha Land might fool others, but it had no effect on Dorothy's Heavenly Eye, in her eyes, all those Buddha Lands were illusions, the dungeon was still that dungeon, and the stench was still intolerably bad. Poor Little Four was almost brought to tears by the stench.

Moreover, she felt she had found the source of the stinking aura now, everything came from Izanagi, whose aura was in a terrible state.

"Oh man, the power of the Demon, blessings of the Abyss, isn't Japan supposed to be closed off? How did it get involved with the Abyss?"

Dorothy pinched her nose and thought with some confusion.

But what kind of Demon did this guy make a deal with? The Toilet Demon God? How could it be so unbearably smelly?

The homebody witch thought with great disdain.

Of course, that's just a joke, after all, even if there was a Toilet Demon God, it wouldn't be this smelly.

Although the Power of Blasphemy from demons is the foulest power in the Western Universe, the culmination of all evils at this time, usually only the lowest level demons have such murky and unbearable auras, while high-rank demons often have very pure auras, they would become the envoys of Original Sin, every move is temptation.

High-level demons are top idols, okay? They're even better looking than angels and more popular.

So, looking at it from this perspective, stinky Izanagi seems to be just a low-level inferior demon; she's gone off the path.

And it's one thing to be a bad demon, especially since you're an Immortal, not understanding Demons is normal, but how did your Buddhist Law go astray too?

Dorothy looked at the awe-inspiring Evil Buddha and shook her head.

She figured out what was originally imprisoned in this dungeon.

They were all Hyakki Witches, and they were also the materials for Izanagi's cultivation of the Evil Buddha's true form.

But why are there fools in this world who run toward the opposite of the end point?

Better stay away from such idiots; stupidity is contagious.

The homebody witch thought with great disdain.

No wonder she took an instant dislike to this fool.

Meanwhile, across from her, the rejected Izanagi's face turned grim.

"How dare you reject me, how can you reject me, a New Saint who hasn't even matured is nothing, you should follow the arrangements of someone as supreme as me..."

This Japanese General was somewhat exasperated, but it was just a thought, and she never said it out loud.

And this kind of talk was actually from Dorothy across the way.

There's no helping it, this guy's badness is pretty much written all over his face.

Seeing Izanagi's eyes become more and more sinister, the homebody witch lost interest.

"Alright, alright, stop with the formalities, you're such a bland final boss, but honestly, you fit my stereotype of the elderly rulers of Little Japan, my bad for having any expectations for something nonexistent like your so-called class."

Dorothy yawned and then put away the Tiancong Cloud in her hand.

Miss Oiran smells so nice, better not let that old man's stink taint the blade.

Besides, dealing with this kind of trash doesn't require a blade.

She directly deactivated the Demon Blade's release state, dropping from the Peak Magic Power to that of the little witch's body.

"I really don't understand, since you know I'm a Saint, why do you have the guts to flaunt your half-baked Heavenly Script Method in front of me? Do you look down on me or have too high an opinion of yourself? Never mind, since you've all been calling me the Saint, why don't you witness the authority of a Saint?"

Dorothy said somewhat helplessly.

Then, in the next moment, the Demon Buddha collapsed, and Taiyi awoke.

... As the stars shifted....