"Isn't this a bit of an exaggeration?"
Although Dorothy knew that her own mother, being a Peak Martial God, would definitely have an extraordinary Martial Soul, she was still dumbstruck by the sight of the enormous Dragon Serpent Martial Soul that now coiled around the entire Great Colosseum.
Could a Martial Soul have forms other than human? And wasn't this just too large? How much magic power would it burn to fully manifest this size?
A homebody witch, so used to being resource-poor, felt her lack of magic was limiting her imagination.
Regarding her embarrassing appearance, Hat Senior Sister scoffed.
"Dorothy, lose that ignorant expression. This is just the tip of the iceberg. You don't think this is the full extent of your mother's Martial Soul, do you?"