Miss Witch looked over.
In her bright red eyes, there seemed to be a flame that would never be extinguished.
That flame was named hatred.
Although she stressed the need to distinguish between herself at two different points in time,
at this moment, Lynn still felt the image of Miss Witch overlap vaguely with that of the antagonist Imperial Princess in his memory.
One's memory can always be updated, but their essence is ultimately difficult to change.
Even after a hundred thousand years of settling, she became cold and indifferent, losing that extreme and crazy side of her past.
But in the end, she was still Ivyst.
The eternal flame of hatred hidden in Miss Witch's heart was growing stronger with time, and one day it would ignite herself and the whole world.
Lynn's heartbeat quickened slightly.
It had finally come.
Ever since he was taken under Ivyst's command, Lynn had been anticipating that such a scene might occur.
