Agatha's composure shattered.
She felt that this Master Sharlot was truly going against her tonight!
annabelle's recovery limit was equivalent to four hundred years' worth of magic energy.
He directly unleashed three hundred and fifty years' worth of magic energy.
It almost completely broke annabelle's defenses!
As long as annabelle remained within Earth's boundaries, it could return to its original location.
But then Sharlot, that guy, threw it into the Dark Dimension again.
Making it impossible for annabelle to return to Earth via Portal magic!
Damn it!
Is this Sharlot specifically here to cause trouble!?
How come every move of his hits a vital point!
Agatha gritted her teeth, her heart hardening.
Good boy, Sharlot, right?
This old lady remembers you!
Before, you were always the one initiating the attack, and I was passively defending.
Now, it's my turn!
Thinking this, Agatha picked up a bottle of purple magic potion from the table.
With a 'Snap'!
She directly splashed it onto the ground.
Instantly, a purple, jelly-like, sticky Portal opened on the ground.
And on the other side of the purple Portal was annabelle, who had just been thrown into the Dark Dimension.
At this moment, it was being gnawed on by several Hellhounds with three eyes and blue Fire, who had appeared from who knows where.
"Damn it! Sharlot is one thing!
But a few beasts dare to lay their paws on my things!?"
Seeing this, Agatha's gaze darkened.
She powerfully waved her right hand!
Large swathes of purple magic energy transformed into several strong hands.
They grabbed hold of the Hellhounds that were gnawing on annabelle.
Then, with a forceful squeeze!
Several blood mists exploded in the air!
After easily dealing with the Hellhounds, Agatha brought annabelle back to Earth from the Dark Dimension.
A fierce glint flashed in her eyes.
"If this old lady doesn't show her power, do you really think I'm a Hello Kitty!
Prepare to taste the flavor of nightmares, Sharlot!"
As her words fell, annabelle disappeared from her sight.
When it reappeared, it was back in Gwen's house... Just then, Gwen and her father came out to see what was happening.
After all, the commotion Sharlot had caused earlier was quite loud, with smashing and whipping.
Now, there had been no sound for a while.
Naturally, they wanted to come to the living room to see if annabelle had been completely exorcised.
However, upon coming out, Gwen saw Sharlot looking at annabelle with a solemn expression, wondering aloud, "This shouldn't be. I threw it so far away, how could it possibly come back?"
Gwen looked at annabelle in front of Sharlot.
She noticed annabelle's eyes seemed even redder than usual.
Was it her imagination?
Just then, for some reason, Gwen suddenly felt her eyelids incredibly heavy, rubbed her eyes, and let out a yawn.
"Have I not slept for the past two days? Is my body giving out?"
Opening her eyes again, she saw Sharlot suddenly appear in front of her.
Their faces were very close, and Sharlot's features were very handsome, causing a slight blush to appear on the young girl's face.
"Sha... Master Sharlot, you seem to be too close."
She had thought Sharlot would back off a bit, but who knew, upon hearing her words, Sharlot leaned in even closer.
Gwen felt as if she could hear his breathing and heartbeat.
The Sharlot in front of her revealed a handsome smile and said softly, "Miss Gwen, don't be afraid. I will definitely help you drive annabelle away. Even if it's not driven away, I will always be with you."
Gwen's breath hitched.
"Oh my, what is Master Sharlot saying? This is their first time meeting, isn't it?"
Just as she was about to say something to politely decline, Sharlot's face in front of her slowly changed shape.
His voice also became very mechanical, like a puppet, his mouth opening and closing as he said, "I will always be with you. Because, don't you love dolls the most, Gwen!"
With each word Sharlot spoke, his face changed a bit.
By the time he finished speaking, his face had completely transformed into annabelle's appearance!
A stiff, death-like smile, coarse blush, and those unusually scarlet eyes!
"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!!!" Gwen screamed.
She quickly looked towards her father, Director George, and Grand Master Wang, trying to seek help.
But, both of their appearances had also turned into annabelle's!
They turned their heads, speaking word by word like puppets: "Gwen, don't you love dolls the most? We will always be together!"
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!!"
..."Gwen, how are you? Are you alright! Don't scare your dad!"
In the real World, Director George held Gwen, who had her eyes closed and was trembling all over, shaking her hard.
But no matter how much force he used, Gwen seemed to be in a deep sleep, unable to wake up at all.
Wang frowned at the sight.
"Could it be that Gwen hasn't slept for two days, and was too tired just now, accidentally falling into a deep sleep, so now she's having a nightmare like she has for the past month?"
Director George shook his head, denying, "No! Even if it's a nightmare, it wouldn't happen this quickly! Gwen seemed to glance in annabelle's direction just now. Could it be... huh? Were annabelle's pupils always red?"
Director George looked towards annabelle, and for some reason, suddenly felt his eyelids heavy.
He rubbed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he saw his wife, burned to a charcoal figure by the Fire, her face filled with resentment.
She raised a torch and walked towards him step by step.
"George! Is this how you protect our child!? Since Gwen is asleep, then you too, fall into slumber!"
George watched his wife in horror, like a demon from Hell, trying to escape.
But his body couldn't move at all; he could only watch his wife raise the torch, slowly consuming his body completely!
..."Mr. George? Mr. George! Wake up! Wake up!"
Sharlot vigorously shook Director George, but his actions were futile.
Director George, like Gwen next to him, had his eyes closed, cold sweat on his forehead, and his body twitching constantly.
Clearly, he had also fallen into a nightmare.
Just then, Wang shouted from behind, "Sharlot! Watch out for annabelle! Don't look into its eyes!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang fell to the ground with a 'Snap', also falling into a nightmare.
On the other side, Agatha held up the crystal ball, which had many cracks, and narrowed her eyes, watching Sharlot in the image like a cat playing with a mouse.
A triumphant smile appeared on her face.
For this culprit who had caused many cracks in the crystal ball and made her constantly suffer setbacks, Agatha intended to make him feel the despair of being relentlessly pursued but utterly helpless!
Therefore, she deliberately manipulated annabelle to first make Gwen, Director George, and Wang fall into nightmares one after another.
Leaving him completely isolated and helpless.
Now, the only one left standing on the field was Sharlot.
In that case, have a nightmare, Sharlot!