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Her hands were outstretched, and the veins on her jade-like forearms bulged.
2.3 Thump!
Another round of bombing!
The giant bell, carrying the sound of death, cast even greater ripples on the already chaotic situation.
chap!
This time, Ai was completely overwhelmed without any doubt.
From the witch's perspective, that stubborn, dazzling gold could no longer shine.
However, is this really the case?
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Her feet were almost torn apart by the ground, and the once exquisite face of the doll princess was now filled with anger and bulging veins.
She did not lose.
That moment has not yet arrived.
We won't lose in the next moment either!!
"Come on, you filthy bitch!!"
Shedding all pretense of etiquette, Ais, reborn with a spirit that Eugene described as "willing to win even if it means getting her ass kicked," takes a heavy step forward!
This step brings out the straight, sharp sword's momentum.
In one fell swoop, they severed the path to survival.
392, give us some response! You're like a dead fish!
In the face of the world-ending flood, all living beings are like dust and mud.
The impact, so high and so wide it seemed to have no end, swept in with a horrific scream of annihilation, aiming to utterly disintegrate its opponent from body to soul.
But Ais is a stubborn girl.
For her own sake, for her companions' sake, and for her future, she was determined to stay here no matter what.
Thrust this slender sword into the tide of death!
laugh--
Amidst the surging flow of magical energy, a faint sliver of golden light struggled to resist the surrounding deathly aura.
Compared to her first meeting with Eugene, Ais could clearly feel that she was closer to death on the day she fought against the Fire Whirlwind.
Extinction. A prayer, this is magic created to end all legends.
Even "Fiora" is on its menu.
Having personally experienced the power of Ais at the age of twelve, she was very clear about her situation.
However, the more this was the case, the less she could back down.
First, it was due to the nature of the war; there was no way to escape.
Secondly, it was to fulfill the promise made to that person.
"I will save everyone."
"I will definitely become that angel!"
18 brakes!!
As the thought solidified, a surge of sword energy expanded upwards.
From Alfia's perspective in the distance, it's like sunlight leaping from a dark sea!
"!!!"
The silent surprise vanished in an instant. The witch, now brimming with power, unleashed her full potential without hesitation, releasing all the last remaining energy she had!
"That's exactly how it should be!"
Boom! ! !
The third chime reverberated.
In an instant, the flow of magic was like a curtain being lifted, billowing high from the starting point and rapidly creating a surging wave.
Ugh!
As a muffled thud emanated from within her body, Ais was like a shattered doll, blood seeping from all sides.
Alfia's pressure had an immediate effect; if Ais hadn't already lost her other senses in the face of death, she might not have been able to withstand the injury.
However, she still didn't move.
In the heart of the raging waves, the girl, covered in wounds and her white clothes stained with blood, maintained her unwavering swordsmanship!
"They actually managed to hold out for so long..."
Chardo, who was watching the game with his wings flapping, could no longer hide the shock on his poker face.
In his opinion, Ais should have been exhausted and died long ago.
After all, this girl was fighting against the enemy with a leap in combat power.
It's alright for now, but in the long run, it will definitely not be a match for a veteran monster like Alfia.
But by now, his mindset has been completely changed.
It was because that wisp of sword energy that tore through the light of annihilation was so indestructible!
hum-
Finally, as the magical power expanded and compressed wave after wave, the situation began to change.
The immense pressure within the confined space caused the torrent of annihilation magic to inflate like a giant balloon.
Its power is expanding exponentially, while it is also rapidly sliding toward the brink of collapse.
At that moment, the sharp, seemingly insignificant sword energy became an extremely dangerous signal.
It's about to explode!
If we don't defeat the opponent first, this place will be reduced to nothingness by the bursting energy!
It will either crush the sword energy or pierce through despair, but the mutual resistance will accelerate the process of the explosion.
The two women, realizing the dilemma, hesitated for only a moment.
The next moment, their eyes widened, as if their gazes pierced through the barrier and collided with each other!
"Who would lose to you..."
(Old woman!)
(Little brat!)
Let's abandon the idea of what will happen next; there's no need to overthink it.
Only by wholeheartedly striving in the present can we move towards the future!
"Drink it all!!!"
The roaring sound was the final charge. In this chaotic space, two forces exerted themselves frantically, causing the balance to immediately slide into the abyss!
sizzle--
Visible spatial ripples appeared as the energy vibrated violently, and the primordial destruction caused the wood-based energy that permeated the surrounding area to be eroded.
Without Eugene's restraint, Orario might have collapsed before he could complete his plan!
"Hurry up, hurry up!"
"If we don't defeat her first!"
Both women were internally screaming.
Anger, anxiety, resentment, and a host of other emotions converged, swirling with the will to survive into a vortex of inner strength, further stimulating potential that should have long been exhausted.
This is the last trump card, the last struggle!
The contest, a clash of titans, has devolved into a mere struggle of relative strength.
With teeth clenched and eyes blazing with fury, it's a battle of wills to see who can prevail!
scoff!
The sword energy was concentrated and compressed, and the surrounding living space was visibly reduced, but Ais's steps were firm as she moved forward.
As they drew closer, the distortion of the energy field manifested itself in a terrifying manner.
It felt like a water bag filled with sulfuric acid, about to be punctured by a long needle.
Its interior is deeply collapsed, while the surrounding area is exaggeratedly bulging, as if a dangerous solution will burst out at any moment!
"Uuuuuuuuuuu!!"
But Ais didn't care. Her mind was blank, or rather, too much to focus on.
Humans have their limits, and those limits occur precisely in the moment when you let go of everything and focus your mind and body on the present action.
No self, only self.
The highest realm.
Having surpassed Sword King Albert and the Great Fairy Arya, Ais's expression suddenly relaxed, but the strength in her hands surged.
She forgot who she was, forgot her responsibilities, and even forgot Eugene.
Only by living can we hold on tight.
Only... forward!
We will not waste any effort, nor will we let any opportunity slip by.
This tiny "needle" finally pierced the annihilated ocean.
The sword energy pierced through the cliff, while Ais's figure was swallowed up by the gaps on both sides.
It doesn't matter.
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