Chapter 120: The Tin Knight and The World of The Wicked Witch of The West (3)
The overwhelming size and weight were in themselves equivalent to powerful violence.
The sight of the castle crushed by the rock was truly miserable, with no trace left of the majesty or splendor it had boasted just a few hours ago.
《Tsk tsk, what a shame.》
The Witch of the West clicked her tongue.
Don’t be mistaken… it wasn’t a lament for the subordinates who were buried along with the castle, unable to escape in time.
If they were truly capable, they would have prevented the Tin Knight’s party from reaching the rooftop in the first place, and if they were truly loyal, they would have at least clung to their ankles with their lives.
If there were survivors left in the castle after the Tin Knight’s party reached the rooftop, it meant they were subordinates without ability or loyalty. There was no need to bother saving them. It was a truly ruthless way of thinking, befitting a witch.
The reason the Witch of the West felt regret was because of the castle.
Although she could just rebuild it, the process would be quite troublesome.
But it couldn’t be helped.
Originally, an alchemist’s strength lied in the strength of their familiars, but due to Franka’s betrayal, she had to face the Tin Knight’s party before properly gathering her forces.
To face them in a state where she couldn’t exert her full power, the momentum of the Tin Knight’s party was quite fierce.