The Magical Girls behind the hill witnessed the teor shower scene and couldn't help but feel their hearts tighten.
This ant the military and rcenaries had completely torn off their masks and gone to war, with the latter delivering strategic-level deadly strikes against key facilities—one side had to bleed and sacrifice.
The Church was already deeply involved, so they had to win.
Hibiscus made a gesture signaling everyone to stay quiet. The more critical the mont, the more they needed to stay calm and strive to establish victory with the first wave of assault. They weren't in a hurry, but soone would be, leading to mistakes in their haste.
The Magical Girls had received the signal. Since their allies had launched a general offensive, it ant they had to maintain a suppressive stance for the next 72 hours.
Sure enough, the research center on the artificial island below was in complete chaos, with even the guard troops on high alert.
"Our radar has observed large numbers of magical power reaction flying objects heading toward Washington."
"Alert our allies."
"It's the rcenaries, those madn—they've all gone crazy. We can't just sit and wait for death either. We must imdiately deploy infected Disaster Beasts to enemy-controlled areas. Quickly."
Many of them were senior researchers or Commanders from deep underground bunkers, now coming to the surface to observe the teor shower assault launched by relics, imdiately beginning heated discussions, unable to make up their minds. So thought they should deploy Disaster Beasts, others opposed it—opinions varied.
But everyone unanimously agreed to first release so already dosticated Disaster Beasts.
Soon after, a Holy Relic dragged over a massive sea serpent with chains. It kept flicking its tongue, venom overflowing from its mouth corners with hissing sounds. The accompanying personnel wore full hazmat suits, indicating the microscopic level was also filled with large amounts of cultivated bacteria. Thanks to the existence of infection disease specific dicine, they could recklessly develop biological weapons to an even higher level.
"Don't worry about it so much. Deploy it from here along the North Atlantic Current to the rcenaries' European headquarters. Let's test the waters first."
"I'd say this effect is better than cursed relics' indiscriminate killing."
They carefully and guiltily had so people escort the Disaster Beast to the port area, during which it behaved very obediently, proving the dostication effect was good.
The Church mbers behind the hill understood they had to act. The enemy was crazier than they imagined—how could they prove this thing was definitely more useful than relics? If the research center was filled with biological weapons, the consequences would be unthinkable.
"Power cut."
Minase Kaori commanded all the monsters lurking in the base to precisely destroy the key points detected at the beginning.
The mont the power was cut, the entire base lost its brilliance. Both main and backup power sources were paralyzed, and the usually precise and advanced designs imdiately beca scrap tal, too heavy to move by human strength. The sudden change stunned the garrison.
Yeta assud a sprinting stance on the spot, then shot out with an arrow step.
Blue light shot from the hill, circling the entire research center building. Electric arcs crackled, essentially drawing a circle that triggered electromagnetic wave disruption, cutting off all information transmission.
"It's an enemy attack! Get back to the shelters quickly!"
The researchers who had been smug just monts ago were imdiately terrified and ran back, but as a wave of oppressive aura swept over, ordinary people imdiately fainted.
The calm surface of Hudson Bay suddenly beca turbulent with towering waves, smashing the ice cover. The forr fjord scenery beca thunderous, wave after wave roaring over the research center's main building. Before nature's great power, how insignificant they were, like a small boat tossing violently in a tsunami.
Hibiscus released an oppressive aura to stun those tech nerds who lacked exercise—just lying there could still tie up part of the forces.
Her preemptive strike threw the enemy into complete disarray.
The Salvation Church didn't imdiately engage in close combat but continued observing the situation. Sure enough, they confird that the base, now an information island, was in chaos. Reconnaissance aircraft kept taking off and landing but couldn't find the Magical Girls hidden by illusion techniques. As a result, they began suspecting the ocean, deploying depth charges and mines one after another—even regular submarines would be finished.
A waste of effort. From beginning to end, they never found the right place, naturally achieving nothing.
Wait a bit more.
Hibiscus maintained her ntal perception without daring to relax. Though she knew the building complex's weak points, that didn't an no people passed through those areas—better not hurt too many.
She said to Yeta, who had run a lap and returned, "Pay attention to the electronic interference frequency. Don't block it too severely. I want the news that 'Hyacinth is attacking the research center' to get out—this can paralyze the enemy."
"Jin Ruochu is responsible for maintaining the transmission point, long-range control is left to Nan Zhiyi. The remaining Elsa, take action and give them chaos."
Hearing this, Love and Hate Magic precisely targeted the research center.
Instantly, roars, hisses, and curses erupted in chaos. People fought each other, Disaster Beasts devoured each other, or all fought together without distinction. As long as there was a trace of intelligence, they fell into chaos—even the dogs in the base barked wildly and knocked down their masters.
They didn't know the specific reason but felt that recalling past experiences with others was full of hatred. Blood rushed to their heads as they threw punches, swearing to teach the other party a lesson.
"I'm going to pull out all your teeth to make a necklace!"
"I'll use this scalpel I've collected since my student days to gouge out your eyeballs."
"Go die—"
The outer courtyard of the research center building was in complete chaos. The quality of just civilian personnel and troops directly stationed in the building collapsed at first touch, with organizational effectiveness basically at zero. For targets that relied on group organizational power to fight, Elsa's ability would multiply—the more people, the more mutual slaughter. These immoral researchers applied bloody concepts to birds of a feather, the scene resembling a grand lee.
anwhile, the base stationed in the distance was organizing military forces, unable to provide support for the ti being, as they had to worry about another matter:
Rumble rumble!
Flowering Crabapple activated the glacier save point, forcing it to retreat from the wreckage of Hibiscus's aura to cause an even larger area avalanche, each block weighing dozens of tons.
The two major ti magic users cooperated for the first ti yet achieved perfection. The ice sheets pouring down from the north of Hudson Bay accumulated in large quantities, blocking shipping lanes. Even icebreakers were trapped, let alone warships further away.
The opportunity ca!
Hibiscus's ntal perception discovered that personnel obstacles no longer existed at the building's weak points.
But it wasn't over yet. She silently recited the strength, angle, and direction once more—this was advice from demolition experts.
The night before the battle, netizens had conducted stress analysis, material strength calculations, and estimated explosive quantities based on the research center's building plans, teaching step by step how to defeat the enemy. This strike condensed countless wisdom crystals behind Magical Girl Hyacinth.
Although the research center had made magical contingency plans, laying out large amounts of crystal stones and even using defensive relics for reinforcent, so what?
Ti Slice!
Zero-thickness threads descended from the sky, cutting through the building complex, easily slicing through concrete layers like cutting tofu. To ordinary people, though invisible, they knew the building complex was split along lines with smooth cross-sections. Moreover, it wasn't crude one-cut-fits-all, but longitudinal cuts, horizontal cuts, diagonal cuts, and artistic-grade angled bends. Each cut precisely destroyed structural stability, instantly filling the sky with rumbling roars.
The extensive permanent fortifications capable of withstanding army group firepower were easily dismantled, as fragile as paper, but no one blad them because the attacker was famous.
"That's ti magic's cutting skill—absolutely cannot be defended against head-on."
"Send ergency communication: We're under attack by forces led by Hyacinth. Surrender is not ruled out."
The destruction didn't stop. The sound of crustal fracturing rapidly spread and extended, centered on the ground cutting lines, pulling apart both sides. The ground was forcibly cut into a moat trench. No, it should be their cage.
Countless strange monsters poured out from the research center where chaos and destruction overlapped, laughing joyfully as they protected the Magical Girls' open departure.
Minase Kaori tid it perfectly, rescuing personnel at maximum speed during the gap when all parties couldn't react.
"Intercept quickly!"
"Who are you referring to?"
Without exception, those following the monster army were experintal Disaster Beasts, their eyes of various colors erging from darkness, their gazes making people feel like they had thorns in their backs, not daring to look directly.
However, true monsters never follow reason. Monster after monster appeared from the ruins of broken walls, their low roars terrifying, their green-glowing eyes seemingly sizing up prey.
"It's fine, don't panic. They've been dosticated."
"Stop deceiving yourself. The electronic collars are all destroyed. These guys are returning to their beast state."
"Relax, right? K506, just like we've always trained. You're just a bit fierce but won't bite people."
"Good, you need to stay calm—Ah!"
A bold Disaster Beast was the first to pounce and swallow a researcher whole, feasting heartily on blood and bone. The next mont it was killed by a belated Holy Relic, but it was too late. Inspired by the leader, the Disaster Beasts' ferocity was triggered and they went completely berserk, trampling over rubble to turn the ground beneath their feet into hell. Blood flowed, bathing the entire building complex in crimson.
The Magical Girls watched this coldly. Having experienced several instances of the military secretly causing major incidents only to shoot themselves in the foot, they found it unsurprising—all deserved.
From beginning to end, Hibiscus didn't even command the Salvation Church to make any powerful attacks, yet the research center collapsed first. In terms of strength, they weren't that bad, but once used for internal strife, they were bloodied in no ti—just like this rcenary-military infighting.
Seeing this, Jin Ruochu said impatiently, "This weak? If I'd known, we should have sent more people to Antarctica. Now the transmission point can at most stably transmit one person."
Nan Zhiyi held the opposite view. "It's different. The research center is a large-scale battlefield. If you don't believe , watch."
Rat-a-tat-tat!
Large-caliber bullets tore through ordinary Disaster Beasts' flesh, creating blood mist with corpses strewn everywhere. This level of force couldn't threaten the garrison, and soon the Disaster Beasts that had initially caused trouble were cleared out. They were well-trained and well-equipped—the main force stationed at the edge of the research headquarters' field camp were no hothouse flowers.
Facing the sudden attack, they quickly organized their formation for counterattack, with distant airfields and artillery positions also mobilizing.
At the sa ti, a flare passed over the back of the hill, illuminating the swaying tree shadows. Red light reflected on everyone's faces, carrying a trace of magical power reaction.
The Magical Girls looked at each other in stunned silence until Hibiscus shouted:
"Silly girls, take cover!"
The next mont, bombers swept over the hilltop, dropping heavy aviation bombs that created shockwaves, pulverizing the topmost rocks.
The offensive wasn't over. The missile destroyer anchored in Hudson Bay opened its vertical launch system. Accompanied by whooshing sounds, streams of light connected heaven and earth, ascending into the air before diving at steep angles for bombardnt. Explosion clouds covered a radius of thousands of ters—not a blade of grass survived, all life destroyed. Then another bomber dropped napalm, the acrid sll filling the air. Wild reindeer that got splashed began burning from skin and flesh into skeletal fras.
The garrison showed no rcy and dared not show rcy. Even if the opponent was the world-renowned strongest Magical Girl, they had to fight, or the research center would surrender.
"Report: precision elimination of enemy lurking position complete."
When the smoke cleared, there was a semicircular barrier of flowing, colorful light covering one area. The Magical Girls behind the translucent protection were unhard—this round of probing attacks was like drizzle.
Space magic, Rainbow Fortress. Now under Anri Sakagami's control, it could not only change shape but also expand in area, easily defending against conventional attacks.
Magical Girl Dieffenbachia lightly tapped the barrier surface to open a small opening, then Yeta crouched at the firing port with her handgun ready. Whistling sounds hit aircraft, causing them to malfunction. The hot sky was imdiately filled with parachute flowers—now the long-range firepower didn't dare fire freely either.
Facts proved that with enough magic and mutual cooperation, they often achieved twice the result with half the effort.
Each of the three had the ability to deal with air force bombing, but being so relaxed and effortless wasn't easy. By slightly utilizing their characteristics to complent each other, they could produce completely different effects.
"I almost had to load a save for you all." Even Flowering Crabapple couldn't help wiping sweat from her forehead.
Hibiscus said, "The garrison should have been given death orders to fight to the end. No matter—just completely crush them. According to plan."
She gave Jin Ruochu a look. The latter nodded and pulled out a handful of paper scraps from her pocket, then puffed her cheeks and blew them out with maximum lung capacity. The scraps flew everywhere toward positions filled with heavy weapons.
Thud!
Fortune and Misfortune triggered malfunctions, causing them all to detonate simultaneously.
The more advanced the weapon, the more terrifying when it malfunctioned. Military products' so-called reliability and durability ceased to exist before Jin Ruochu. Using high-tech weapons was like throwing at buns at dogs—no return, collecting however many ca. For Magical Girl Manjusaka, it was very easy.
The air formations that had been arrogant just monts before, dropping heavy bombs, were completely annihilated. The airspace beca clear with no one daring to fill the gap.
The garrison's trusted weapons broke down one after another—those that should detonate detonated, those that should malfunction malfunctioned, those that should be paralyzed were paralyzed. Not one was spared, none escaped. Even the distant missile destroyer ran aground and was in ergency rescue, its weapon systems completely collapsed.
Jin Ruochu imdiately convulsed all over and fell down stiffly, crying out in pain and even laughing maniacally. The high cost proved the strength of the effect.
The "dical team" led by Stephanie and Joan, who had prepared in advance, began healing.
Besides them, there was also Fenghua using elental magic military band for encouragent, minimizing negative costs to the greatest extent and keeping everyone ntally invigorated without fatigue.
Cause and effect retribution was inevitable, but reducing pain and derivative damage wasn't difficult. Soon the pink-haired girl's complexion eased. The flowing cooperation was the rich fruit of long-term training by all organization mbers.
"This is teamwork?"
Flowering Crabapple murmured. Her task this ti was the final insurance, thinking everyone would be flustered enough to frequently load saves, but the current operation was impeccable.
She witnessed absolute trust, deep understanding between girls, and a sense of security worth entrusting one's life to. Doing the sa thing, fighting the sa war—the rcenary company's atmosphere couldn't compare to Salvation Church. Though not a regular army, they were like a battle-tested force. The atmosphere from the Magical Girl Organization deeply infected Flowering Crabapple, who couldn't help feeling fortunate to be among them.
The key was relaxation—not having to face storms alone, just utilizing your strengths. Even being a bit clumsy elsewhere was fine.
At this mont, Dieffenbachia and Rose were cooperating to adjust the spatial barrier, their coordination perfect.
Her sister's performance completely reassured Flowering Crabapple.
"How is it? Though Salvation Church is a bit busy, I can guarantee it will definitely beco an increasingly better ho. The Administration is the sa." Hibiscus smiled.
"...No wonder you brought on a mission without even employee training. Rather than explanations, actually operating once is more persuasive."
"You're excellent, Miss Ruan, but what one person can do is very limited, so I sincerely invite talented people to join. If you expect more freedom, that's completely negotiable. You're worth it, and I also believe a good ho is the greatest common denominator that most people approve of."
"Thank you."
Flowering Crabapple heard rich recognition and resonance from the mouth of soone she respected. So Magical Girl Hyacinth was this easy to get along with—she unconsciously let down her guard, yearning for that bearing, temperant, and sense of security.
Setting aside everything else, being fellow ti magic users was convincing enough—their magic could mutually promote each other.
The Church was actively displaying itself, and she was equally observing. She had decided—the Magical Girl Organization was worth her dedication. There would be countless companions here.
Flowering Crabapple's determined gaze t Hyacinth's with a nod.
"Ruan Xinyue, thank you for choosing the Church. We will never disappoint each other."
Hibiscus had originally thought there would be a protracted battle, not expecting the other party to directly state their position—smoother than imagined. Reputation was indeed sotis important, perhaps producing returns inadvertently. It was worth the Church's consistent help to Magical Girls, better than those peer institutions.
She instructed Nan Zhiyi, "Since heavy equipnt is basically cleared, it's about ti. Prepare to suppress combat personnel."
"Leave it to ."
The next mont, Small Universe domain projection covered the entire artificial island, its irresistible gravity capturing all garrison personnel. They looked up in panic but couldn't see the winter sky.
Though Hudson Bay and the Arctic Circle weren't much different—the weather harsh and terrible—truly losing the sky's sense of openness imdiately caused panic. Even elite forces who had experienced many battles felt uneasy in the super-massive enclosed environnt. It was over—this was the Magical Girl "Stargazer" Dandelion, famous worldwide for large-range domains, and she had no good feelings toward official forces.
The garrison desperately poured firepower toward the starry shell representing the domain, but it was like mud oxen entering the sea—no response.
They despairingly witnessed the sky slowly closing, leaving only deep curtains.
Nan Zhiyi clasped her hands together, mobilizing maximum magical power output. The strongest domain magic interference range was maximized, projecting to cover a 20-kiloter radius but not sealing it.
Theoretically, people could freely co and go, but correspondingly, the power on another level would be greatly strengthened. At this mont, even Magical Girls were shocked by the magnificent display, let alone ordinary people? They clearly witnessed massive celestial bodies suspended overhead.
Nothing compared to galophobia.
Looking up, they couldn't see the vast sky. Their vision was filled with celestial bodies of various forms, their surfaces rough and deep like gaping maws.
Disaster Beasts at least roared and scread—they were living things. But the deathly silence of these planets was terrifying.
Hudson Bay lost sound, complete silence, all beings prostrate, even the tide cald as if frozen. Everyone thought they were in the absolute quiet of space, and the next mont the research center floated up—weightlessness arrived. Thousands upon thousands of people floated up without resistance, like sinking to the ocean floor. No matter how they struggled, it was futile. Many were already terrified and crying loudly.
Suddenly, rolling magical power rose at the edge of vision—a relic holder with defensive barriers had prepared a strike for ambush. If successful, it might be troubleso.
Nan Zhiyi raised an eyebrow. "Jin-san, the light point at 3 o'clock is a Holy Relic preparing to counterattack—"
Ti Stop.
In a mont of confusion, she saw the silver-haired girl appear beside the target and knock him unconscious, even smiling and giving a thumbs up—rest assured, Hibiscus would watch for surrounding movents. Ordinary Holy Relics in incomplete liberation state had no resistance against fully transford Hyacinth.
Ti magic was best at widening small gaps to determine victory and life or death. No one in the entire research center could match her.
Seeing this, Nan Zhiyi expanded the zero gravity further without doubt.
The sight of countless people flying in the air was shocking, more thrilling than riding roller coasters, but not enough yet. Don't use aura or ntal impact—use overwhelming domineering power to carve majesty into their minds. They had to learn a harsh lesson.
She casually summoned a small sun to hover in the center. Instantly, everyone was captured like asteroids and teorites, rapidly rotating around it while suffering scorching pain.
Now Nan Zhiyi's specific magical power operations within the domain were masterful, precisely controlling the small sun's forces to play with thousands of people on a giant spinning wheel. Internal organs stirred together, heads dizzy, eyes bloodshot, many imdiately vomited, which was also captured by gravity... This scene was harsher than astronaut selection—ordinary people lost combat ability at first contact.
Torture, pure torture.
How could flesh and blood endure such spinning and roasting? Anyway, Elsa's group had unpleasant mories.
Senior Dandelion was actually being more restrained this ti—after all, there were too many ordinary people—but it ant lasting longer, so the shock level would be even higher.
Sure enough, the research center personnel, tumbling and flying upside down, cried bitterly with continuous exclamations. Only after a mont did Nan Zhiyi release the magic, people falling from the weightless environnt to the ice like garbage. Not one person remained standing.
The Small Universe domain had been withdrawn, but the shock it left couldn't be erased for a long ti. Many researchers even frantically claid to have reached space, clearly in a mad state.
She let out a long breath. "Done. Let's clear out those fleets too."
Hibiscus nodded. "You've worked hard."
Ace combat power Magical Girl Hyacinth needed to conserve strength for the battlefield on the other side of Earth, so she gave Jin Ruochu a look.
The pink-haired girl imdiately understood, excitedly pointing at those warships trying to unleash firepower. The action was extrely simple, but each target she swept over had electrical fires that quickly spread throughout the ship, clearly floating countless torches on the sea surface.
Fortune and Misfortune magic only needed to change the smallest variables to ignite fires. A series of unfortunate coincidences amplified misfortune, causing imdiate scrapping with people having to abandon ship.
The garrison wasn't actually weak—well-trained, experienced, transferred from various places—but they couldn't withstand the luxurious lineup.
The Salvation Church's main force was equally good. Except for Magical Girls remaining on the ho island suitable for defense, all were carefully selected by Hibiscus for strength and compatibility. Now it seed seriously excessive—why use a sledgehamr to crack nuts?
"Do you recognize the situation?"
Hibiscus grabbed the Commander's collar and lifted him up. He had to raise both hands.
It wasn't that he didn't want to continue fighting, but what could he fight with? All heavy weapons capable of potentially breaking defenses were destroyed. The remaining guns were no different from fire sticks before third-awakening Magical Girls—even regular bombs couldn't penetrate Regalia defense.
As Church mbers officially stepped into the research center area, soldiers handed over their weapons and raised their hands.
They understood the Church's aning. No fatalities had occurred yet, proving the other side didn't want to kill innocents. Don't cause destruction leading to mutual loss—the military should know when to stop.
"Don't get in the way. We have no ti to accept prisoners."
Hibiscus left the Commander aside and forced the chief researcher: "Release all the Disaster Beasts you're hiding. Right now."
"Yes, sir."
Underground rumbled with chanical startup sounds, then alloy cages rose one by one, filled with Disaster Beasts. No threatening vanguard or boss-level ones existed, but without exception, all carried terrible infectious diseases. Seeing this, the Magical Girls frowned, not daring to imagine what disaster would occur if released? A bunch of madn deserving punishnt.
Hibiscus raised her hand toward the Disaster Beast cages and flicked her finger. Temporal Cross-Section swept up a semicircular light arc—the incredibly strong material mixed with Magic Crystal broke along with the Disaster Beasts.
The monsters were severed at head and body or cut in half, yet maintained consciousness for a while.
Their wounds didn't even bleed, but they sensed extre danger and couldn't help clawing fearfully.
The next mont, Temporal Cross-Section's pause effect lifted. The wailing Disaster Beasts suddenly gushed blood like fountains, the bloody sll perating as internal organs slid from wounds with gurgling sounds. Such a grueso sight made scalps tingle. This was ti magic? How was it done?
Magical Girl Hyacinth already had a halo, a living legend active in modern society who could withstand the strictest tests of Catastrophic Disaster Beasts—genuine.
The experint failed completely.
But no one dared say a single "no" to Hibiscus. Everyone's fear of the silver-haired girl's figure remained—those Disaster Beasts had long been dead, just bleeding half a beat slow. This was the most terrifying technique.
Salvation Church mbers found it unsurprising, using oppressive aura to stun most people and leaving only a small part capable of cleaning the battlefield. Mission complete.
They themselves never expected that one day they would accumulate experience suppressing regular armies. How strange—logically, shouldn't people like you be parading around?
anwhile, Hibiscus interrogated the military's grasp of rcenary Alliance movents:
Bull's counterattack was quite fierce. Though arsenals and training grounds were destroyed, he didn't linger and returned to headquarters. Centered on European controlled areas, he mobilized large forces and instead surrounded and suppressed military bases in the region. The significance behind this was extraordinary, representing the alliance's long cultivation and indeed gaining substantial high-level support. Other Disaster Beast Counterasure Organizations' related vital departnts were also controlled. The military forces that had been unstoppable early on weren't defeated but began fragnting.
Rather than forcibly stitched-together allied armies, the rcenaries looking forward for profit withstood pressure, and from this mont the power balance gradually tilted.
However, these two groups had indeed caused deaths.
Based just on research center news, Holy Relic casualties were confird—both sides suffered. Moreover, the Pacific Fallen Zone suffered large-scale bombing with massive Disaster Beasts mobilizing, forcing war zones to return to defense, tying up large numbers of military elite forces and high-end combat power unable to participate in this power struggle.
Attackers were often more flexible than defenders. Obviously the rcenary Alliance launched bombing with the resolve to detonate the fallen zone if necessary.
Endless harm.
Another piece of news was more explosive: military high command had actually ordered the use of so infected Disaster Beasts and complete liberation of cursed relics.
Imaginably, this order targeted Antarctic garrison and Relic Treasury—basically equivalent to flipping the table to play with nuclear bombs.
The Magical Girls imdiately beca serious, eyes flickering. The surrounding research center's high-ranking officials were slightly surprised—indeed, the other side clearly knew treasury-related intelligence. Incredible—all leaked.
But it couldn't be stopped.
No one knew what would happen to the special institution that had always been unilaterally contacted. Would that self-exiled guardianship create a bunch of psychopaths?
The Commander said regretfully, "Actually, we've suspected the orders too, but reaching this point, there's no choice. Conversations with General Croft only reveal hysterical anger—he fundantally believes rcenaries are inferior beings that must be eliminated."
"I thought he was more rational. Turns out he hid it deep." Hibiscus sneered.
"The Astral Compass also caused massive damage, completely provoking the headquarters' reaction. The one responsible for manipulating relics is the treasury—it's impregnable, never conquered."
"......"
"As defeated subordinates, we have nothing to criticize about your organization, but we must remind you—don't think you can deal with the Relic Treasury like you dealt with the research center. As long as they're willing, they can reverse the situation. Might as well tell you, or you already know—Snow Maiden can externally release Knowledge Poison, but actually the entire treasury barrier can too. No sentient being can resist."
Hibiscus didn't respond but strode away, instructing Nan Zhiyi to lead Church mbers to maintain mission success and withdraw at the right ti.
When her eyes looked toward Jin Ruochu and pointed at the hill forest, everyone understood—the Antarctic transmission point was about to activate. The organization's first combat power, Magical Girl Hyacinth, was going to fight a truly hard battle.
By ti calculation, Jin Yulu should already be in battle. Just her and Beatrice still weren't reassuring.
So even if not in full condition, Hibiscus had to make the trip.
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