Dorothy suddenly shuddered in her sleep and her body trembled, finally, she opened her eyes, and an unfamiliar ceiling came into her view.
"Tsk, this familiar feeling, I almost thought I had traveled through time again."
The homebody witch complained in her heart.
However, her expression swiftly changed, and then she abruptly sat up.
"Damn, where's my Magic Power? And why does this body feel so weak?"
An unprecedented feeling of weakness enveloped Dorothy, and she panicked as she discovered that she only had about 100 Mana left in her body. As for her Talents and specialties, they were completely gone, making her as weak as a mortal at that moment.
Yet before she could fully panic, a stream of information emerged directly into her mind.
This was the rulebook for Witch's Night.
"Well, it looks like I've truly become a mortal."
After giving the instructions a quick scan, Dorothy breathed a sigh of relief, yet her expression turned bizarre.