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But at this moment, she felt no comfort whatsoever.
The mage's exceptional sensitivity allowed Riveria to perceive a poignant and beautiful undertone.
This is the scent of sacrifice, a fleeting glimmer of light like a spark.
Is it possible...
call!
As her breath was released, a magnificent whirlwind lifted the girl up, and six wings that bloomed from both sides, carrying sacred chants, opened up a nearly perfect circle of light!
Whether it's the Black Wind or the White Wind, both are developed by rapidly consuming the body's potential.
However, all of this is based on the premise that no deeper damage is caused.
When real war comes, angels cannot shirk their responsibilities.
She would stand tall, light the torch, and be the first to charge forward.
At that time, the entire meaning of life was simply to fight!
"In the end, it's still you and me, that's good."
As Alfia gazed at the breathtakingly beautiful scene in mid-air, her skin felt an electric current and heat for the first time.
Even when fighting against the Empress within Hera's Familia, she never truly felt her blood boil.
Because one can see through the other's path and possibilities at a glance.
Given time, surpassing that level is inevitable.
But it's different now.
Clad in luminous feathers, Ais, a stark contrast to herself, has, for the first time, reached a level of unpredictability, much like herself.
This feeling is something I've never experienced before! Again.
377 stabbing anus? What's that?
377
You can see it, yet you can't see it.
Even when you are inside, you cannot see the whole picture.
This is how the Loki Familia feels right now.
The six-winged war angel and the queen who commands annihilation, after a brief standoff, launched their final battle without any hesitation.
That was a battle they could no longer participate in.
Even keeping track of their vision is difficult, let alone seizing the right opportunity to intervene.
That would only cause the already unpredictable situation to tilt again, and these people would definitely become the so-called weak point.
Unlike Alfia, Ais's power comes from leading and protecting.
She couldn't stand by and watch her comrades get hurt. If Alfia chose to attack from the flank, the game that had been so hard-won would immediately collapse.
Although it was humiliating and incredibly frustrating, even Finn had to admit it.
"757"
The so-called heroes, Chongjie, and Jiumoji, the warriors who stood at the pinnacle of Orario, had all become a burden to that girl.
Zheng!
The slender sword, carrying a strong gust of wind, emitted a sharp hum as it pierced towards the gray-haired woman as space reversed.
This tremor is quickly suppressed as it approaches her, its power weakened before it even fully touches her.
They erode and pierce each other; light and darkness are no longer clearly distinct, but rather intertwined and spread to every corner.
They moved with incredible speed, leaving intertwined afterimages between every patch of light and shadow, each one seemingly delivering a fatal blow to their opponent, making everyone's heart pound.
"She's such a good girl to me."
Eugene's figure was illusory, yet he could overlook the entire situation from another dimension. Although this was a fierce battle between level 9 experts, he could clearly see every step of it.
He looked at the girl in the ball of light, who had clearly reached her limit but was still gritting her teeth and persevering, and his admiration grew stronger.
As expected, you are still the leading lady of this world.
Six trailing wings, forming arcs of light, scattered countless points of light, a testament to their incredible speed and a sign of Ais's rapidly dwindling life force.
She has staked everything.
Her blonde hair shone brightly, her skin seemed to be washed by magic, and the emotions in her eyes were more intense than ever before.
An angel who went forth with no return, she had given everything.
Even at this point, defeating Alfia remains an uncertain fantasy.
Even now, she hasn't even unleashed her final move, the "Holy Bell Tower," which is powerful enough to annihilate everything!
But sometimes, it is precisely through a bit of fantasy that we can unleash a power that transcends reality.
Eugene blinked, and at that perfect moment when Ais and Alfia collided and then retreated, a wicked glint flashed in his eyes.
The power of the kaleidoscope—Tsukuyomi!
At this moment, time was infinitely delayed.
The power to perfectly manipulate the other person's mind caused everything in Ais's field of vision to fall silent.
Ais noticed something was wrong and her brow twitched. She instinctively thought she had fallen into Alfia's domain, but when she saw that the real Alfia was still in a semi-static state on the other side, her doubts increased even more.
But the next instant, that familiar voice made my soul relax.
"your Highness."
"You got here so quickly!"
The blond man's figure swayed and was fragmented, much like Ais's current vitality.
When he appeared, the doll showed an expression, and the girl's mirror-like eyes flickered for a moment.
"Don't cry, why do you always look so sad?"
Eugene grinned mischievously, raised his hand to touch the smooth hair, and used his fingertips to lift the fair chin to examine it closely: "Hmm, but if this face is only for me to see, then it's a kind of happiness, isn't it?"
Ais's eyes were red and swollen. She didn't know what to say. Even though she was already connected to this guy by soul, she could never find the words to say whenever they met.
"I...I'm so scared..."
"I don't want anyone to get hurt, and I don't want to let you down, but... but..."
"I still can't do it..."
Her voice was choked with sobs; it was truly moving to see a sixteen-year-old girl already bearing such a cruel fate.
Eugene was somewhat stunned by her beautiful, tearful appearance, and he wondered if he had pushed her too hard.
He pondered for a few seconds, then composed tons of motivational quotes and started chugging them down without a second thought.
"Silly girl, you are exactly the same as the future I described."
"To burn oneself out without the help of anyone else may sound tragic, but it's just too stupid."
"You know, this is war."
"Fighting is not just your own responsibility, but everyone's duty."
"If the sky falls, the tall ones will hold it up; but if the tall ones can't hold it up, won't everyone be doomed...?"
Ais looked at the face so close to hers, her face flushed slightly, and she blinked, unsure of what to say.
Her voice was soft and sweet, completely devoid of her usual aloofness and calmness. Her adorable expression as a submissive little rabbit was enough to make Lefia swoon.
"That……"
"If you need to be cunning, then be cunning. What's the difference between winning head-on and winning from the side? Winning by stabbing someone in the butt is still a win!"
"chrysanthemum?"
"Ahem, that's not important!" Eugene waved his hand repeatedly: "The important thing is that you need to know your own position."
"The ace should be the last to appear."
"What's the point of throwing out your trump card right from the start...?"
He chattered on and on, but Eugene probably didn't understand much of what Ais was saying.
The little girl stared blankly for a long time before finally nodding stiffly: "Well, anyway, I guess I'll make my move last."
“But Riveria and the others…”
She was interrupted by Eugene before she could finish speaking.
The man reached out his arms and, just like that one and only hug he had ever given her, held her tightly.
His voice was filled with reluctance and tenderness, and the non-existent heartbeat and warmth seemed like thunder and fire in Ais's ears.
"It's all nonsense."
"I don't want you to die, that's the truth."
"I'm sorry, this is the last time."
"No matter what, please don't die, Your Highness."
He gradually dissipated in the soft fragrance, leaving behind the shattering of this still world.
The torch-like light in Ais's eyes dimmed rapidly by 2.3 seconds, and her fighting spirit dissipated along with it.
Alfia noticed this and gave a strange look.
She didn't pursue, but simply watched the girl whose light almost overshadowed her own, her aura collapsing along with the sharp sword light.
"No way?"
The next second, Ais turned around, prompting Alfia to directly complain.
"I'm not playing anymore!?"
Where did this go!
"Ais!"