Even though she inwardly cursed non-stop, the old snake demon moved swiftly, biting her fingertip and touching it to the eyes of the white porcelain doll, one at a time.
The white porcelain doll was crafted to the specifications of a divine statue and had been consecrated, only lacking the final touch of bringing it to life.
With the blood-colored eyes, the porcelain doll appeared even more demonic.
The snake demon even felt as though the doll was looking at her.
"Damn it! What does it matter if you've gained spirituality, just obediently shield me from disaster!"
The snake witch cursed and then placed the doll in the southeast corner of the magic platform.
Although she had fallen into a disadvantage due to faulty intelligence, being a deeply knowledgeable magician, she had already calculated the direction from which the spell would come.