THE SUPREME WITCH SYSTEM
046 - MAGIC SPIRITS

“So ... What really happened to Fyodor? What is that flash of purple light?”

Igor nodded in agreement with Rachel's question. It was also the thing that made him curious from earlier.

During the fight against the enemy general whose strength could be said to be equal, he was not sidetracked at all.

But that purple glint made him turn away. I don't know what it is.

In front of the two, Dimitri was silent. Still clearly remembered the events on the battlefield earlier, the incident when he managed to defeat Fyodor.

Defeat witches with irrevocable immortality magic.

***

Fyodor laughed disdainfully amid the puff of war smoke, smoke arising from the magic that exploded clashed.

The man stared at his skin covered in a bluish-fluorescent spell, a spell that could lock the magic stream of the person being targeted.

It was a magic that was annoying although not very dangerous, but in a mortal fight, an immortal being, a few minutes without magic was almost equivalent to death.

Different things for Fyodor. He is an immortal creature. Immortal. This kind of thing would only delay killing the opponent. At most five minutes of time is available for the spell to be active.

Then he could tear Dimitri again.

“What is this? A spell that seals magic power?” Fyodor chuckled in disdain. “This kind of spell only lasts five minutes at most, what will you do in five minutes, heh?”

True Fyodor's sentence. Delaying five minutes in front of an immortal being meant nothing, it was a futile decision except to save someone or save oneself.

Especially in this case, Dimitri had to kill that person to win. Or everything will remain destroyed.

But Dimitri grinned, he knew it well. The magic power binding spell would only delay death, it could not be used to kill Fyodor.

But that was the plan. He had absolutely no intention of killing Fyodor.

“System, let's do.”

Dimitri smiled obliquely, the thing that made Fyodor feel that something was wrong.

[Good, Dimitri. Really, it's a brilliant plan. I'm impressed you thought of doing it.]

“Spatial dimension!”

In a flash, just like a flash of lightning, or how a fast-blinking savage beast, a dimensional gap formed between them.

Shimmered bright purple, rapidly widening. Devouring Dimitri and Fyodor, then closing back.

In there, in a world where everything is covered in bright purple watercolors, in a world that is not connected to reality, completely separated from their world.

Dimitri stood in reverence, setting up special horses to strengthen the flow of magic in his body.

While before him, ten meters ahead, Fyodor was astonished to look around. All are purple, just like the stories of the great witches of the past. Just like his memory of a hundred years ago.

He grins evil.

“I didn't expect anyone to be able to use Spatial Dimension magic in this age. Spatial Dimension is the magic with the highest mana use capacity even though this magic is not attack type magic.”

“The last time I defeated the person who brought me into the Spatial Dimension was a hundred years ago. I'm amazed you're able to do it, Dimitri.”

Dimitri looked at Fyodor with a stoic gaze, but he was gathering a large amount of magic for his final plan.

The only way to defeat Fyodor is an immortal being.

“Ah, so you beat them in the spatial dimension and came out as a fairy tale bearer? No wonder they lost, because they fought you alone.”

Dimitri tried to act relaxed, provoking Fyodor's anger.

“You arrogant boy, Dimitri. Your level is indeed great, but no greater than the sorcerers of the former glory days. You're way below them. So don't think you can beat me here.”

Dimitri smiled. He had already finished gathering a large amount of magic in his body. He is ready for the final plan.

“Yeah, but ... I told you not that they lost because they fought you alone?”

Fyodor stared inexplicably.

“The spatial dimension is a dueling magic, you won't be able to bring your comrades inside here. One on one, that's the spatial dimension.” His speech was broken, assuming Dimitri was joking pretentiously.

Dimitri smirked winning.

“You ready?” Whisper on the system.

[More than ready. We'll do it whenever you want.]

“Spatial dimension does not allow us to bring colleagues. But that's if the partner in question is a fellow living creature. Don't you know that?”

The magic is still sealed. It took him some more time before he could come back to hit Dimitri and get out of this place.

“What do you mean?!”

“System! Now!”

[Alright. Let's change order ‘This world’]

Dimitri unleashed a huge amount of magic power into the air, spreading to all corners of the world in spatial dimensions.

Fyodor stared in surprise, not understanding what the boy in front of him was doing.

Dimitri continued to exert all his magic, on and on. Sweat began to pour on his forehead and body. He forced all his magic power to spread widely.

[Danger, your body vitality is decreasing. You have to stop this or it's going to be too risky.]

“Cannot. Our only chance is one no, no other time. You just have to support me, Sistem.”

Dimitri continued to release such a great intensity of magic into all directions, the intensity of magic that Fyodor could feel.

But the man smiled instead. Whether what Dimitri did, Fyodor would soon get his power back, Dimitri instead released his magic power freely into the air.

“Basic fool, you're just a waste of energy, son. What you're doing won't change anything, it's a waste! My immortality will not void whatever happens. Stupid fool!”

Not long after, Dimitri's body collapsed, his breath roaring like someone who had run out of a marathon a hundred kilometers nonstop.

“Eat there, ‘Hal sia’ that I just did.”

Fyodor laughed loudly. The time of the seal was definitely up considering that they had already been inside this spatial dimension for more than five minutes.

However, just as Fyodor was about to summon a meteor to crush his exhausted opponent, he was wide-eyed.

The spell was not lost, the glowers on his body were still there. Remain there. Keep there!

“What did you do to me?! Why is this seal not broken?!”

Dimitri stood up, his regeneration ability made the young man quickly recover. He leisurely stretched, as if Fyodor before him was no longer a dangerous threat.

“HEI BASTARD! WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO MY BODY?!”

Dimitri raised a hand, throwing an ice spear that pierced through Fyodor's head.  Make him slam back.

Just like before, that power of immortality kept him alive and restored his lost body parts in an instant.

It was truly invincible magic. But ....

“SIALAN! WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO ME, DIMITRI?!”

Dimitri casually stood up, wiping the sweat that soaked all over the body.

“Not much. I just reset the Spatial Dimension using all the magic I had, making all the time systems in this dimension stop. Done it. Do you understand what would happen if no time system ran here?”

Fyodor was wide-eyed as he stared at the sparkling spell carvings on his body.

“Absolutely. The spell sealed the opponent's magic. Very strong, isn't it? But the weakness of the spell was its limited duration. That'sthat's all. So I made a world where the weakness of the spell never existed, and put you in it, along with the spell that sealed the entire magic in your body. Done it. You lose, I win. You'll be stuck here forever while I get back home. Goodby. Bastard.”

Fyodor was staggering, he never expected his immortality to remain defeated.

“THAT'S YOU, DIMITRI! BASTARD!!”

Fyodor cursed at Dimitri, his screams heard all over.

Honey, the one who was yelled out has returned to the real world. Because after all, Dimitri was the winner.

From the very beginning, victory in the Spatial Dimension was not always determined by who managed to kill the opponent.

***

Rachel and Igor don't believe what they're with. Were it not for the story to come from Dimitri's mouth, they would have rejected it outright.

[Hey, Dimitri. I've found a way and a time to make you evolve into a super system.]

“Say.”

[You must gather the people chosen by the Magic Spirit and take them to one place at the time of the full moon two months from now.]

“Good.”

Dimitri stood up, leaving his two colleagues who were still digesting the story from him earlier.

“Our next destination is already determined. We must find four people who are sanctioned by the Magic Spirit to remove the seal that restrains the survivors.