Chapitre 67: Encounter with Qetsiyah
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The world around me shifted abruptly, and before I could make sense of it, I found myself standing in a Roman-style temple. Large stone columns surrounded the room, and the faint light of torches flickered against the walls, casting long, moving shadows. At the center of it all was a woman—strikingly beautiful, but with an intensity in her gaze that demanded attention. Her dark eyes held a storm of emotions: anger, curiosity, and something I couldn't quite place.
"Who are you?" she demanded, her tone sharp and accusing.
I straightened, taking in her presence. The way she stood, the authority she carried—it all fit. There was no doubt in my mind who she was. Qetsiyah. The creator of the immortality spell. The woman strong enough to pull me here through the Hunter's Mark. I was probably in the Other Side, temporarily yanked from my world for this confrontation.
"I could ask you the same question," I replied activating the lovers charm to maximum as she is a target after a full century I met another target.
I actually liked her character in the series and she is a very influential character in the series although has very little screen time.
But instead of reacting defensively, I allowed a small smile to cross my lips. "My name is Dave Nightshade," I said "But I still haven't gotten the answer to my question—who are you?"
Hearing the voice that sounded like a whisper from the abyss filled with infinite temptation, she was flustered and involuntary "Qet... Qetsiyah my name is Qetsiyah."
Her tone was dift, her anger didn't feel as strong as it should have. "Why are you tampering with my spell?" she asked again, though there was less bite in her words this time.
"I am not tampering I was improving it "
Her expression flickered again, this time showing something closer to confusion. Her gaze was focused on my face my eyes But then, as if catching herself, she took a step back. Her tone turned cold once more. "This conversation is over."
Before I could respond, she waved her hand, and everything around me dissolved into a blur of light and shadows.
Realizing what she said, she canceled the communication and sent Dave back, ending their conversation. Dave, trying to further his talk to increase his favorability with Qetsiyah, found himself back in his room suddenly mid-sentence.
"What the—"
But he received a long-lost notification from the system:
```
[Congratulations! For increasing favorability with Qetsiyah to 3 hearts.
Reward: Obsidian frozen Heart Lotus.]
```
He ignored the notification, pondering why he was kicked out of the dimension.
As he looked at the hunter he was experimenting on who now lives dead on the floor.
It failed due to Qetsiyah's interference ,Only 4 experimental subject remain.
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#Meanwhile, on the Other Side
Qetsiyah sat in her ethereal space, her expression unreadable as she stared into the void. She'd used nearly all her strength to pull him into the Other Side for that confrontation. And yet, instead of the anger and control she'd planned to wield, she'd found herself unsettled.
"Who is he?" she muttered under her breath, her tone laced with frustration. She had never been caught off guard like this before, not since Silas.
She clenched her fists, trying to push the memory of his voice out of her mind. "No," she said firmly. "I won't let this happen again. No man will ever have power over me." But even as she spoke, she couldn't shake the lingering feeling he'd left behind.
### POV End
Dave gave up trying to understand why he was kicked out by Qetsiyah as he can just take the initiative to meet her using dream walk and began checking the item description:
```
[Obsidian Frozen Heart Lotus: A spiritual item with many uses. It has an ice attribute and is a highly recommended elixir for ice mages.]
```
It was a rare-grade item from a time-limited gacha. A good item that could be used in potions; if used well, it would be of great help for someone. But he was already too powerful for this one to work directly on him. Having reached the level of a Transcend witch, what did they expect? He was a prodigy with multiple bloodlines merged and a century of time—if he hadn't reached it, he would be useless.
"Status."
```
[Status]
[Name: Dave Nightshade
Race: Twilight Ascendant, Siphoner/Warlock Hybrid
Titles: Transmigrator, Creator, Hybrid Warlock, Divine
Bloodline: Nightshade Bloodline, Golden Blood, Demon X Divine Bloodline.
Perks: {Lover's Charm <lv max>}, {Ageless}, {Exceptional Prodigy}, {Child of Darkness}, {Creator}
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[Skills: Weapon Mastery <lv 15>, Telekinesis <lv 15>, Ecstasy Touch <lv max>, Dream Walk <lv 9>, Combat Mastery <lv 15>, Regeneration <lv 5>, Mental Resistance <lv 15>, Mind Control <lv 10>…]
Magic: 574,900
Rank: Transcend
Stat Points: 0
Charisma: 1000
Spirit: 2000
Constitution: 1300
[Lp: 150,000]
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