Finally, the entire world gradually fell into silence amidst this boundless despair.
....
Dorothy: "....."
In the Iron Temple, which only exists in the crevice of time, the homebody witch gazed woodenly at everything unfolding.
She should be angry, after all, this was the empire she personally created.
However, the homebody witch hesitated for a moment, ultimately failing to muster any anger. The three hundred years of this Chessboard World were merely 30 minutes to her as the player—hardly enough time to develop any deep feelings.
In this Winter Empire, the only person she had any feelings for was Elsa, the Empress of Ice and Snow, yet she was now right in front of her, possessed by the Divine King.
Moreover, Denisha had indeed solemnly warned her before, but it seemed she never took her elder sister's warning to heart, and now the destruction of the world truly taught her the meaning of God's unwavering word.
