As the Villain, I Have a Persuasion System Chapter 242 : Spacetime Collapse

As Jin Yulu and Chariot's death struggle entered its final phase, the situation on another part of the battlefield changed dramatically.

Nan Zhiyi, maintaining her domain projection state, discovered that celestial attacks were actually ineffective against the ghost girl. Strange—perhaps she simply couldn't imagine how to harm such a phantomized entity.

Causality curse attacks were more practical, but at this mont Jin Ruochu was locked in fierce combat with Death God. Rashly switching positions would be dangerous.

Suddenly a ghost appeared before her and bit down on her arm with a crunch.

What seed like biting was actually a psychic impact. It imdiately broke through her protective Origin, causing half her forearm to disappear entirely. The pain made her temporarily retreat. This wasn't just physical attack or magic attack, but also Knowledge Poison erosion. Each injury weakened domain efficiency. If she couldn't support Hibiscus who was entangled with the Catastrophic Disaster Beast, that would be truly terrible. She had to think—carefully consider the so-called ghost's psychic attacks.

Ordinary individuals could be scattered without concern, but she still had to focus on the key point—like the black-dressed girl hiding behind layers of evil spirits.

"It's useless." She said emotionlessly: "My body has long been hollowed out. No physical form exists—any attack is ineffective. But you, maintaining full-power domain while fighting as an enemy, how much longer can you last?"

Nan Zhiyi tilted her head.

"First ti hearing you say so much since the battle started. Is it because when people are about to die, their words are kind?"

Even as a spiritual entity, there were energy reactions. Now in Magical Girl Dandelion's perception, the enemy was on the verge of destruction. Dragging it out, she herself would disappear, let alone adding damage.

But prolonged warfare wasn't her style. If there was only one person, perhaps she could proceed steadily, but the Salvation Church was an organization that had to cover each other—absolutely not letting any enemy escape to create variables.

"Let us change styles." Before she finished speaking, the domain enclosed both parties, the starry sky scenery tightly sealing every corner.

After the Blooming Stage, she dared to do this only because domain fracture backlash would weaken her.

More importantly, Jin Ruochu and Jin Yulu were both first-rate experts who wouldn't miss their defense, leaving teammates to take additional damage. The tacit understanding cultivated through multiple collaborations made the always sensitive and cautious Nan Zhiyi absolutely trust them. No choice—she had to completely destroy the Holy City Association's mobile forces here.

Even with the ghost girl's sluggishness, her face darkened as she murmured: "You're being too reckless."

"Doesn't matter."

The one with few words beca Nan Zhiyi. The next mont the domain rapidly contracted, limiting both parties to a hundred-ter radius of activity. Even the enemy was slightly stunned.

If the internal space was too small, it would beco easier to break through.

Either because breaking through didn't matter, or because Magical Girl Dandelion was confident the coming attack would leave no gaps.

Suddenly the moon behind her applied massive gravitational force. After dodging through phantomization, she saw the white and green Regalia girl suddenly close distance, her fist full of Origin explosion viciously striking the waist and abdon.

Brilliant light erupted in the Small Universe domain—this strike landed one hundred percent on target, forcibly creating a physical state.

No wonder Hibiscus said Origin was fundantal enough to asure various strange abilities.

"I guessed right, didn't I?"

The next mont Dandelion vanished in place, making hundreds of ghosts miss their target. Then she reappeared beside the ghost girl. Though the latter hurriedly assud a defensive stance, she still felt a pink fist with trendous force break her forearm bone and even land squarely on her face with a swing.

However, a top assassin wasn't ordinary. Seizing a montary opening, she slashed Nan Zhiyi's neck with a hand blade, cutting a blood vessel, though it was far from affecting combat ability.

After a round of close combat, both imdiately separated, their hearts racing with excitent.

The Ancient Holy Relic's battle experience couldn't gain the slightest advantage—clearly these Magical Girls' fundantals were solid, with no obvious flaws to exploit. Obviously this would be a bitter battle. With this thought, the black-dressed girl spread her hands and began actively absorbing souls to make herself more solid, her aura suddenly rising a level, becoming more formidable than before.

At this mont she understood that blindly phantomizing to avoid battle was aningless. She might as well fight with everything, trying to eliminate the enemy's combat ability in the remaining ti.

"You made that decision too late."

Nan Zhiyi gently extended her hand, summoning flas to wrap around her entire body. Her long hair rged with the starry sky like unfurling a curtain, gravitational pull making this body move faster in what followed.

Blooming Stage domain magic could achieve coordination between the main body and internal scenery. Now she could be called part of the Small Universe, every movent possessing celestial power.

Next, flas and gravity carried massive Origin to precisely hit the ghost girl. The opponent's psychic power was equally formidable—even in such domain space, she forcibly withstood a round of attacks and even spread Knowledge Poison in return.

But it didn't affect Magical Girl Dandelion's continued pursuit. Soon she fell into disadvantage.

The two crossed paths repeatedly, creating explosions in succession. Victory was decided in fleeting monts. Even though Nan Zhiyi endured toxic erosion, she still maintained the upper hand.

Whoosh!

Flas swept over the ghost's body, making her rapidly collapse piece by piece.

She could have lasted longer, but continuous battles plus Fortune and Misfortune curses maintaining damage—battlefields were always full of variables. Unable to reverse the declining situation, the overall situation was decided. It was relic erosion finally reaching its limit.

She sighed: "If the world's magic trend belongs to the Church... do as you please."

Before she finished speaking, this body completely disappeared without a trace. After confirming no energy reactions remained, Nan Zhiyi dared to withdraw the domain, then knelt down.

Too tired—excessive consumption.

Domain magic was already expensive. Though it eased at Blooming Stage, coordinating the main body with scenery beca a new luxury-level expense. If not for quickly ending the battle with the ghost, she absolutely wouldn't dare, considering the ever-changing battlefield had more unfathomable areas.

Boom!

A sudden explosion ca from Jin Ruochu's direction. She was again performing that forced fighting ga, beating Death God until he couldn't raise his head.

Though bearing many costs from causality Fortune and Misfortune, Magical Girl Manjusaka fought more fiercely. The Ancient Holy Relic was covered in festering sores—clearly so kind of malignant curse. Even Nan Zhiyi felt disturbed by this fighting style, though she had to admit it was very effective. The user both fought the entire battle and created new opportunities for victory.

From perception, Tulip on the other side was also going smoothly.

Thunder rolled like falling rain, lightning rolling in the sky, the ground constantly glowing blue.

She still had strength to maintain electromagnetic shielding, cutting off reinforcents thanks to Pseudo Magnetic Field's wide-range interference.

Though she led a group of equally over-consud companions, one Blooming Stage hunting Codena Holy Relics was comparable to Obsidian's suppression of the Salvation Church back then.

Now Nan Zhiyi only needed to resu domain projection until the Catastrophic Disaster Beast puppet was defeated by Hibiscus.

"It's been dragged out long enough."

The silver-haired girl looked down from high altitude at the super-giant whale Disaster Beast. It was roaring toward the sky, half its body damaged—the result of Sands of Ti magic bombardnt. If not for its solid foundation and powerful physical qualities, ordinary high-level beasts would have completely perished under such damage.

Before this, Hibiscus had deliberately slowed her pace, wary of the Holy Spear possibly striking from shadows—that thing was set with toxic contamination targeting fairies.

The nuclear bombardnt left the fairy teleportation array still under ergency repair, unable to reach critical state.

So there was no need to fight while guarding against attacks targeting fairies—their preparation was wasted. But regardless, the present couldn't be delayed, as Crimson Tsunami was continuously recovering.

"Devour—"

Its remaining consciousness still echoed in minds—nothing but primitive instincts about hunger, eating, appetite. It represented eternal goals. Even after years of death, spiritual force carved into flesh and blood still shook souls, once again declaring its presence to the tiny ones. Directly facing a Catastrophic Disaster Beast was the second ti—even Hibiscus felt unlucky.

Crimson Tsunami's eyes locked onto the silver-haired girl, substantial red magic power rising from its entire body.

Its fins struck the ground and it soared into the air.

The position it struck rumbled and collapsed, forcibly carving out a teor crater, sand and stone rolling, earth roaring. The visible area tore open a ravine.

The amazing reaction force also represented terrifying propulsion—a mountain-sized volu just flew up like this.

At the sa ti, Crimson Tsunami actively shed the blood and flesh it had finished absorbing, turning to ash and disappearing, clearing out large spaces and even exposing muscles, ridians, and bones. Clearly it was actively removing its heaviest parts in exchange for mobility.

The scene of a flying whale silenced the battlefield. Everyone was shrouded in shadow, while the pressure was even greater—feeling like being grasped by a giant hand.

Ti Stop!

Hibiscus assud her stance, charging for a full 30 seconds before descending from above with explosive Origin carrying gravitational acceleration, viciously stomping on the Disaster Beast's back. The shockwave could pulverize rocks

With a massive thud, it directly perford a kowtow and fell.

Crimson Tsunami, which had just wanted to compete with heaven, was shot down, once again exceeding expectations.

Magical Girl Hyacinth seed to receive so signal and decided to go all out, as the Salvation Church had achieved a clear battlefield situation.

Sands of Ti was both a trump card and the battlefield's first support ability, so she had kept it in reserve. Now she no longer needed to worry about other areas—just handle what was in front of her.

Death struggle!

Almost the instant it fell, the red whale struck the ground with the sa technique to take flight again. Clearly that strike was offset by vigorous vitality. This ti it spun its body, leaping to two hundred ters altitude. The boundless sky seed like an ocean where it moved freely without leverage points.

The previous generation Catastrophic Disaster Beast's mobility alone caused heavy losses to allied forces.

Now Hyacinth also experienced the trouble.

Actually the opponent wasn't agile—most attacks could hit but were blocked by Origin Shaping's ridiculously high defensive rating. This represented unchanged Catastrophic Disaster Beast level, differing only in other aspects' intensity.

If you don't defeat my strength, don't think about exploiting weaknesses to defeat . This was Crimson Tsunami's provocation.

"I accept." The next mont the silver-haired girl rapidly ascended, speeding away and passing through clouds to transfer the battlefield, not forgetting to slow down so the enemy could pursue.

A normal Disaster Beast might consider, but puppets only had instinct left.

Now only one thought remained—devour the highest energy individual in sight, then rank and devour the rest without exception. Yes, these inferior flesh fillings made it extrely angry, disgusted, and frenzied—it had to compensate. Actually Crimson Tsunami wasn't just pursuing blindly—countless magic power beams clearly scattered along the way.

It was a sumr thundercloud, projecting blood-red raindrops to earth, each carrying explosive energy, rolling might blanketed the great jungle.

Disaster was directly overhead.

Wherever it passed, all life was destroyed. What should have been a dreamlike scene of a whale ascending beca deadly—dreams beca nightmares, beauty beca death. Those areas already destroyed by nuclear explosions were washed again, leaving no survivors.

Various radar signals detected a massive object erging from Congo forest, stirring the four poles, returning to terror.

Whether they believed or doubted, one fact lay before them:

The previous generation Catastrophic Disaster Beast Crimson Tsunami was flying over the Congo forest region, having launched a round of super-large-scale attacks—obviously the Holy City Association's handiwork.

Rumble!

The silver trajectory of the Magical Girl and Crimson Tsunami crossed paths, weaving explosion clouds across the horizon with pressure sufficient to grind forests to powder. Each collision was like super bombs collectively releasing energy. Evenly matched, difficult to determine victor—their battlefield spanned hundreds of miles, creating a line of destruction.

Death God, bearing heavy injuries, looked up at the sky and laughed loudly: "Yes, this is my masterpiece."

Never imagining that at the limit of relic erosion, he witnessed the Catastrophic Disaster Beast's aerial assault. In a sense, both sides indeed had quite a connection—beginning and end. These years of storms would be handed to another group.

He looked back at the scarred but spirited pink-haired girl, saying coldly: "You people on the front lines are really unreliable."

"Who cares if you're willing—"

A cold gleam flashed in Jin Ruochu's hand, becoming a blade that stabbed into his heart with a crunch. Instantly myocardial infarction, vascular blockage, and a series of fatal diseases spread from inside out—the most vicious curses swept over.

Since the Changfeng Group attack, she had shown no rcy toward the Holy City Association. From fighting rcenaries, she learned that struggle was the aning—only victory mattered.

Death God spat blood, still trying to say sothing, but Jin Ruochu pressed his head down, the blade thrusting up from ribs through the skull.

Curse kill!

After this strike, the target lost all vitality and collapsed. Even his body gradually dissolved. The relic of flesh and blood ultimately left nothing—from beginning to end, rely a shell that finally perished in Jin Ruochu's hands.

With this, three Ancient Holy Relics had fallen, but things were far from over.

The pink-haired girl raised her head to gaze upward. The battlefield had even moved to above the clouds, completely invisible... wait.

Countless mirror fragnts extended and refracted from the sky's zenith, overlapping and weaving to expand across an entire nation's scope. The rapidly draining magic power made people feel suffocated.

"Everyone co to ."

World Serpent completely transford, using its body to build shelter. At the sa ti, Tulip returned with her companions. The mont the battle group assembled, heaven and earth lost color.

Spaceti Collapse!