Miss Violet had been waiting here for a thousand years, waiting for the light.
This situation gave Qin Chu a feeling of being calculated, as if Miss Violet was forcefully stuffed into his arms by some entity.
Although Miss Violet was three meters tall, Qin Chu did not dislike her recent craziness. Instead, it was a kind of different stimulation.
But the feeling of being manipulated made Qin Chu very uncomfortable, a fact that would not change regardless.
Miss Violet was just a pitiful tool being used!
She was one of the oldest witches, her physical body long since decayed, and now the Storm Witch existed only in a soul state. Perhaps because she had accepted the Authority of the Lord of Storm, Miss Violet's soul and a normal body were almost indistinguishable.
She had a heartbeat, breathing, temperature...
Only now, pierced by the Light Saber with countless holes from Holy Light Blossom, did she display differences from normal people.
