Chapter 368: League of Spirits (3)
A girl with snow-white hair and radiant platinum-colored eyes, which seemed to hold the starlight, was hovering in the blue sky. Her legs were neatly together as she sat on a broom; a typical method of flight for witches.
At a speed of 290 km/h.
It was fast, certainly, but for someone like her who could teleport freely, this kind of speed was nothing more than a leisurely ride to feel the cool breeze.
"Aah! This is boring!"
She shouted while speeding on the broom, her voice echoing as if it were bouncing back.
This was because her body wasn't actually real—it was an illusion.
"No matter how much I expand my senses, 20% is the limit..."
The White Witch and the Witch Queen, Scarlet, had ultimately failed to perfect the art of creating a second body through duplication technique.
The act of creating a second physical form itself was against the natural order of the world.
"Should I start rummaging through some cemeteries?"
It had already been a century since she refused to use body duplication using a corpse, which involved granting souls to corpses, because she found it too vulgar for the Witch Queen.