Chapter 419 - 271 Wozworth with Green Grasslands Above His Head (3)
Blissful Witch Association!
Angelica was very clear about what kind of an organization it was.
They were indulgent and decadent, beautiful with sharp spikes all over, like a poisonous needle ruthlessly piercing through the throat of their target.
The last time a member of the Blissful Witch Association had carried out an assassination attempt against her master, even disguising themselves as her, which filled Angelica with even more disgust for this filthy organization.
However, Angelica could never have imagined that the organization could be so terrifying; they had even infiltrated the Imperial Palace... one of the places on the Sky Dome Continent with the most rigorous defense, yet it had been corroded by the Blissful Witch Association.
What was even more unbearable to Angelica was the fact that these two women seemed to be discussing how to assassinate her master.
Her gentle eyes suddenly became cold and heartless, and the footsteps that were about to depart halted. Her master was the most important existence in this world for her, she would never allow anyone to harm him, even if it meant her own death. No one was allowed to do so.
Her breathing almost stopped at that instant, she suppressed her heartbeat to the lowest point, and the fluctuation of her Magic Power was completely retracted as if she were a silent and breathless Ghost, chasing the faint, almost imperceptible sounds in the air.
The garden of the Imperial Palace was a bit complicated.
Angelica tried her best to lower her profile as she weaved through the flower beds.
After a long time, Angelica finally discovered them, sitting quietly under a gazebo to the right of the flower beds, wearing exquisite dresses. From their attire and accessories, one could tell that these two women were of significant status.