Ask, under the starry sky there was a beauty, her black hair like eternal night, bright eyes sparkling like stars, her powerful magic made the world tremble, her supreme beauty made all creatures submit, who was this beauty? "That's right, it's me, the Witch King, Dorothy!" ps: The original title is "Armed Witch." This is a slow-burn story, not for those who dislike a slow pace. Not for those who dislike a slow pace! Not for those who dislike a slow pace!
On the other side, Dorothy naturally didn't know that the Moon Rabbits in the city had started to worship her as some kind of Moon Goddess.
At this moment, she was carefully constructing the brand new Laws of the Moon World, and that cool, silent phantom dark moon behind her was the epitome of the new laws.
Because of her touching efficiency in brick-moving, she had only rebuilt a small area so far, hence, the dark moon was merely a fragmented crescent. Only when the entire world was reconstructed would this crescent transform into a perfect full moon.
Soon, the pitch-black crescent moon behind her became clearer and clearer and finally solidified, radiating a cold moonlight.
This signified that Dorothy's work for today had finally come to a close. The embryonic form of the brand new Laws of the Moon had been built, and the laws could now operate on their own to protect the region she had just transformed, no longer needing her manual intervention.