"Sure enough, no matter how many times I use it, this almighty original magic power is always shocking."

After getting everything done, Dorothy felt this way in her heart.

Magic is omnipotent.

This is magic, the power to make people do whatever they want.

"Okay, Miss Fenrir, take a look and see if there is anything else you want to modify. I will help you correct it."

After finishing everything, Dorothy turned to look at Miss Dogman Witch, and then asked.

After all, she is the homeowner. Just now, she estimated that Fenrir did not have an ideal garden in mind, so she created a template first, and then made more detailed adjustments according to her needs.

However, when she turned her head, she saw Miss Dogman Witch, whose jaw seemed to drop.

Fenrir was really shocked now. She was looking at Dorothy as if she were seeing a miracle.

Although the time-reversal magic that Miss Hermes had shown before had already shocked her, the new shock brought to her by the magic of creating such a beautiful garden in just a few seconds was not inferior at all.

That time before.

"No, it's already very beautiful."

Miss Dogman Witch looked at the neat and beautiful garden, what else could she be dissatisfied with?

After all, Miss Holmes even thoughtfully set aside a training area for her, and re-refined various perfect and professional fitness equipment using the scraps in the corner. Such a high-end and professional fitness area was what she used to do.

I can't even think about it.

"Can magic still be able to do such a thing? This is the first time I know about it."

Fenrir looked at this extremely beautiful home with some emotion, and couldn't help but sigh.

For her, who grew up in Night City, a city of sin, magic is power and fists, something that can protect herself and deter others.

This is a dangerous and destructive force.

But now, Miss Holmes has shown her another possibility of magic, making her realize that it is not only the power of destruction, but also the power of creation.

In fact, not only Miss Dogman Witch was shocked, but Artie on the side was also shocked.

Before, she had always been from the perspective of being beaten, but now that she could watch the teacher cast spells, she noticed more things.

In Miss Demon King's opinion, the teacher's spellcasting had a unique beauty that was like art, and she couldn't help but be fascinated by it.

She also sees deeper than Fenrir.

In her opinion, what the teacher just showed was not only the power of creation, but also the more terrifying power of destruction. After all, the weeds have something to say.

This is the supreme hegemony of life and death determined by the heart, and I am the law of heaven.

The reason why she was fascinated by the teacher was that she was attracted by this free will.

Fuck my fate, screw my desires, I should be the one to decide my own life.

But, can I really do it too?

Atty looked up at the double sun in the sky, then looked down at his hands, and then sighed.

Alas, how could such a thing be possible?
Chapter completed!