Once upon a time, the Witch Queen Scarlet stood at the pinnacle of the world, towering above all other beings with the title "Witch of Blood."

There was no other way to describe her.

She was, quite literally, at the apex.

Scarlet had reached the limits of humanity. She grew up never knowing what it meant to be weak.

Even without training, mana accumulated in her body naturally. Without effort, magical formulas and symbols etched themselves into her mind, manifesting before her eyes.

It wasn’t just talent—it was divinity incarnate.

Simply by existing, she grew stronger. Scarlet accepted her endless …