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Hate me, Miss Witch!-Chapter 443 - 223: Let Your Name Resound Throughout the World
In those theocratic kingdoms occupied by Fabled Creatures that spread beliefs, countless bloody cases can be found.
In front of those half-mad and tyrannical Fabled Creatures, even a king of a nation, if slightly disrespectful, might end up leaving no remains behind.
However, the old man still asked such a question.
There was no choice; the message conveyed from the Astral Realm broadcast was too important to him.
It had nothing to do with Divinity, nothing to do with Authority, a brand new path that could advance further beyond Legendary without being tainted by pollution and madness.
For someone like him, who had been stuck at the extreme limit of Legendary for hundreds of years and was nearing the end of his lifespan, this was a lifeline.
However, the old man’s questioning did not induce the aversion or even rage from the mysterious Golden Elf in front of him as he had anticipated.
She just glanced down at the crowd before her.
"You said something like this..."
"Does this mean that, prior to this, none of you humans have ever heard of ’Arcane Arts’ or ’Magic’?"
"Never heard of it."
The old man shook his head somewhat confusedly.
When it comes to the desire to break through Legendary, perhaps no one on the Western Continent is more passionate than him.
If not, he wouldn’t have visited here knowing full well the risk of being deceived or plotted against by the Evil God.
If there were truly rumors of ’Magic’ and ’Arcane Arts’ on the Western Continent previously, he should undoubtedly have heard of it.
"Is that so..."
On the chair, the eyes of the Golden Elf girl slightly lowered.
"Then——"
"Have you heard of..."
"The name ’Shiayar Egutt’?"
The old man looked back somewhat dazedly, exchanging glances with the other human Legendaries behind him.
Undoubtedly, from each other’s eyes, they only found pure confusion.
With the memory of a Legendary, even a name heard inadvertently would not be forgotten, let alone a name mentioned by this advanced Elf who could be described as a deity, a name that must have numerous reputations and legends on the Western Continent.
However, no matter which Legendary, no matter how hard they racked their brains, they never retrieved any information from the ocean of memories.
"I knew it..."
On the crimson-golden chair, the Golden Elf girl sighed softly.
No further verification was needed; just from the mental fluctuations among the crowd below... she could clearly know that the old man’s perplexed expression was not a falsehood, but a genuine ignorance.
Given their Rank, they didn’t have the ability to lie in front of the Golden Elf girl either.
"Teacher Shaar..."
Her words were somewhat ethereal and far-reaching.
"How many secrets do you still hide on your body..."
Evidently, Teacher Shaar was so powerful.
Even when meeting her for the first time, he had already broken through the bounds of Legendary.
To this day, even five hundred years later, Hathaway had never seen anyone stronger than him among humans on the Western Continent.
This is a world where the extraordinary exists, with great powers attributed to oneself.
Usually, a being as powerful as Shaar among the human race should be renowned and widely recognized within the human tribe.
Including the Magic and Arcane Arts he taught her.
Just from that ocean-deep archive of the Great Library, it was clear to see this was a skill and knowledge researched and honed by countless people, generation after generation of Wizards, vast as the sea.
It’s worthy of a Legendary devoting their whole life to explore and pursue.
She originally thought, whether it was Shaar or Magic and Arcane Arts, they would undoubtedly be famous entities on the Western Continent.
However, when she returned from the Astral Realm and truly set foot on the land that nurtured Teacher Shaar,
Hathaway was stunned to discover——
Even though she searched every corner of the Western Continent.
Yet, the boy, together with the Magic he imparted, vanished, as if no trace was left on the Western Continent.
Just like, in the eyes of the world, all impressions and memories of that boy fell into the Abyss with him, forgotten by the world.
"However..."
"Even if the whole world forgets you."
"But——"
" I alone will always hold you firmly in my heart."
For some reason.
At this moment, a hint of joy flashed in the heart of the Golden Elf girl.
This trace of joy even surprised Hathaway herself... She carefully examined her own heart, and from the depths of her Spiritual World, she perceived the source of this joy.
Originally, Hathaway thought Shaar was already a well-known strong pro on the Western Continent.
Even... he might already have a wife and children, and even his own family.
After all, on the Lost Island, it’s common for a Legendary powerful pro of high rank with numerous wives and concubines, and children everywhere is common.
And at this moment, upon learning that Shaar was unknown on the Western Continent and had no family... Hathaway felt a surge of secret delight.
In this world, only one person knows that boy, and only I know his secret, which can be exclusively cherished with a sense of stealthy joy.
That kind of thought just flickered by, and in the next moment, it brought an uncontainable guilt to Hathaway’s heart.
"You are indeed a selfish elf beyond redemption... Hathaway."
She voiced silent self-mockery.







