CHAPTER 368: CHAPTER 215: WHO ARE YOU?

The Nightmare Witch was anxious.

Ever since she left the Empire to become an immortal Evil God’s Follower, she had never been this anxious, so anxious that her eyes turned red, wishing she could immediately grab that young man’s collar and question him about what kind of spell he had cast over Winter.

Yes, it must be some spell, or some mind control spell, that has turned Winter into a girl in love!

She has always been a reserved person, though she has never said it out loud, she has already considered Winter as her student.

Winter’s experiences, her determination and hatred, along with her decisive and ruthless manner, will make her the most outstanding witch, even her partner Rowena was carefully selected by the Nightmare.

Rowena’s situation is similar to Winter’s, both have been persecuted by the Empire. They share the same goal, and her frugal habits make Rowena able to manage the expenses for tasks, taking care of Winter’s daily life, and most importantly, Rowena is not a follower of Bazatous, in the nightmares, she is among the most emotionally stable and will not lead Winter into bad habits when partnering.

Nightmare has even planned a future path for her student, once she returns to the Empire and completes her revenge, she will naturally be promoted to be a member of the Elder Council.

For Evil God’s Followers, this is the highest honor, a status coveted by countless abyssal residents. She even plans to guide Winter to make a contract with the Great Father personally, to receive the blessing of immortality.

Therefore, upon hearing about the Empire’s upheaval and the fall of the old forces like Pope Julius, she was extremely excited.

Her student had grown, completed her revenge, and proved her capabilities to the nightmares as well as all abyssal residents.

However, she never expected to witness such a scene.

The tumultuous emotions in her heart were like watching the cabbage she painstakingly nurtured being ravaged by pigs!

Calm, calm is necessary at times like these!

Nightmare slipped into the shadows, staring with bloodshot eyes as she forced herself to observe this glaring scene.

She is experienced, with several hundred years of life experience, the immediate task is to evaluate the relationship between Winter and this young man and how far it has progressed. She recalled the brief kiss earlier, her mind raced, and within seconds concluded—fortunately, it’s just the beginning of a relationship.

This means holding little hands and sharing a kiss is about as far as it goes.

There’s still room for recovery!

Nightmare silently hid in the dark, not breaking this "beautiful" scene. Despite her efforts to calm herself, she nearly ground her teeth to pieces when she saw the young man holding Winter’s waist as they descended the stairs.

That was her student, destined to become the greatest witch in the abyssal realm!

As the sound of their footsteps faded, Nightmare exited the manor with a sour face, her steps unsteady as she descended the stairs, the impact on her was too severe.

"What, didn’t have a pleasant talk?"

Palansi, wrapped in white bandages, glanced at the distressed witch.

He understood that feeling.

The Empire changed too quickly, he felt the same way after being thrown off by a motorbike that night.

But soon, Palansi discovered a new way of living—just acknowledging his status as an elderly person made all problems vanish.

Ethan and the others respected him greatly, customizing an electric wheelchair for him, the massage function of which he became obsessed with. Although this wasn’t his original body, the relaxation and comfort brought about by the massage could touch the soul. Were it any other place, he would undoubtedly say it was a creation of the Evil God, leading anyone who sat on it toward ruin.

That was the power of the Evil God of sloth.

Nightmare was also an elderly person, Palansi believed that once she experienced the wondrous electric wheelchair, she would gladly embrace the current changes in the Empire.

Just as the cabinet often mentioned, the Empire is now developing in a stable and positive direction.

Nightmare stated in a stiff tone, "I want to attend the court ball."

This was not a question but a declaration. She was in a fury, and if Palansi refused, she would resort to not-so-peaceful means.

The cabbage she painstakingly nurtured was ravaged by pigs, now no one could stop her!

Palansi noticed Nightmare’s clenched fists, sighed helplessly, "I’ll help you apply."

This ball was organized by Queen Margaret, attended by the three crown princes and senior officials from the cabinet. The banquet hall was crowded, with Old Sen personally overseeing it, meaning even if the Nightmare Witch entered the venue, she wouldn’t cause much stir.

Nightmare looked somewhat surprised at Palansi.

She didn’t expect this Round Table Knight to be so agreeable, at least it was one satisfactory thing during her visit to the imperial capital.

In her mind, she calculated her next plans, the immediate task was to find a way to break the Enchantment Spell on Winter and restore her proudest student to normal. At that point, she wouldn’t need to act, Winter would personally eliminate that audacious young man!

Thinking of this, she found some comfort in her heart.

To break the Enchantment Spell, Rowena is the key, not only is she Winter’s closest partner, easily able to approach them both, but she was also previously certified by the Astrology Guild as a Great Mage, having some knowledge about such spells.