Cyber Era Witch
Chapter 901 - 728: Storm Princess Finds Employment Again

Chapter 901: Chapter 728: Storm Princess Finds Employment Again

Upon hearing the news, the tumult of the fierce battle below first intensifies, then significantly declines.

Farosa leaps into The Scar of the World, showing not a trace of fear.

"I’ll take you down there to help." Chainsaw Angel spreads her wings, all four shimmering in silver and white.

"Farosa can handle it alone." Sally believes Farosa can cope with two Dominators.

"I’m not worried about Farosa; I’m worried about the other two going insane because of her." Chainsaw Angel says.

"Take me down too." Standing Black Hat insists stubbornly.

At the bottom of The Scar of the World, Storm Princess and Netherworld Thunder God have been fighting continuously for over a hundred hours, both completely drained of strength.

The ground below is in disarray, filled with chaos caused by storm vortices and scorched marks from lightning strikes.

They both possess natural elemental Magic Power, and having become Dominators, their physiques have surpassed ordinary Witches, making it hard to determine a victor.

Storm Princess excels at high-speed flying with swirling hurricanes around her, the entire canyon available for her tri-dimensional maneuvers; Netherworld Thunder God conjures lightning, causing unavoidable high damage.

When Farosa descends upon them, both Witches, nearing insanity from prolonged combat, launch an unconscious attack on Farosa.

"Die!" Storm Princess raises her hand and releases a high-speed tornado.

"Get lost!" Netherworld Thunder God also bellows, sending out lightning from her hand.

"Be quiet." Farosa flickers in form, avoiding their attacks while casting the Law of Slaughter to both sides.

A flash of grey, and Farosa’s Power has penetrated them both.

"Ugh—"

"Ah—" Their bodies are swiftly sliced open, leaving immense wounds. However, they’re not immediately fatal, for Farosa is only present as an avatar.

Blood gushes out as Netherworld Thunder God looks at the fish-scale like wound on her stomach, greatly shocked.

Storm Princess, catching sight of her own bisected chest, gasps in cold air.

The Law of Slaughter... has unparalleled destructive force against life.

The pain brings them back to reality, and they stop attacking rashly, instead staring at Farosa with labored breathing.

"Who are you?" Netherworld Thunder God places her hands on her waist.

Originally with golden hair and fair skin, she possessed the demeanor of a noble young lady. After ten days of combat, her face is now covered in dirt and dust, her voice weak, nearly resembling a beggar’s.

"My name is Farosa." Farosa places a hand over her own chest, "I am your god."

"Huff... huff... huff..." Storm Princess breathes huskily, like a little wild dog, forgetting even to cover herself.

Her attire, already scanty, consisted of mere cloth strips, which have now all been burnt by lightning. Presently, she is completely naked, her silver hair in disheveled tufts, clearly looking electrified.

"Your battle can now cease. Storm Princess, Black Fire Innovation has gone bankrupt and put you up for sale. As for Netherworld Thunder God, your corporation Renwang Security has decided to serve me for ten years, your freedom is now under my control." Farosa says coldly.

"No, impossible!" Storm Princess howls, "How can Black Fire Innovation fall!"

"Your sale price is 127 billion, already drawing over twenty corporate bids. The funds gained from selling you will be the life-saving money of Black Fire Innovation’s executives. After this, you are worthless to them, you know that all too well." Farosa says.

"Black Fire Innovation—Black Fire Innovation..." Storm Princess begins to lapse into madness, her hands pressing against her cheeks, "Heeh... Black Fire Innovation... ahhhhh—"

She herself has an eccentric temperament, which is now even more apparent in her deranged state.

"We will take care of you, remove the control chip from your body, heal your wounds—mental and psychological traumas alike. You will join the New Witch Council and serve me. Resistance is pointless, for we can kill you right here." Farosa says.

"Kill me?" Storm Princess roars, "You cannot defeat me!"

"Interestingly, the strength of Netherworld Thunder God is comparable to yours, and we have many powerful combatants at the cliff’s edge, enough to disrupt the balance of power between you two, enough to shatter you." Farosa states.

As if to confirm Farosa’s words, Chainsaw Angel flies down the cliff with Standing Black Hat, drawing ever closer.

"Hold still!" Standing Black Hat uses his gravity Magic Power to restrict Storm Princess’s movements; she suddenly feels her body weighed down by a thousand pounds, crashing to the ground without the strength to rise again.

Farosa walks up to Storm Princess, bending down to caress her silver hair.

"Want a pet?" Farosa says.

"I... I don’t know..." Storm Princess is confused.

"Once, twice, three times..." Farosa’s hand strokes over Storm Princess’s head.

"Ah—" Storm Princess convulses vehemently.

"How does it feel?" Farosa asks.

"Don’t know..." Storm Princess mutters hoarsely, feeling sore and exhausted throughout her body.

"Then, first adapt for a while by my side." Farosa turns to stand erect, hands clasped behind her back, and formally bows to Storm Princess, "Please take good care of me from now on, Storm Princess."

Standing Black Hat discusses with Netherworld Thunder God about serving Farosa in the future.

"Boss!" Netherworld Thunder God shouts at Standing Black Hat, "We’ve been sold to her for ten years? How could you agree to such a humiliating contract!"

"Firstly, it was to rescue Yizhen Tian from the enemy’s clutches; otherwise, Yizhen Tian would have been killed by now. If you were in my shoes, you would protect Yizhen Tian too, right!" Standing Black Hat asserts firmly.

"That’s an absolutely laughable excuse!" Netherworld Thunder God bellows, "I refuse to sell my life for someone else!"