Frontline base conference room.
At this mont, leaders and core mbers from Salvation Church, Holy City Association, and allied forces gathered together—more serious than last ti, atmosphere heavy, complete silence. Only constant file rustling sounds confird mutual intelligence.
The King directly revealed Dark Fairies' control over magic power disorder, so high-tier Disaster Beasts devouring their kind to beco new hegemons, plus that trump card:
His long-hidden Ring of Levitation user Sleeping Beauty entering standby activation state, ready to provide support anyti.
Absolutely explosive news, world-shocking level.
Though military leaders were well aware the world's largest relic had an owner, other ordinary high-level officials didn't know. Even Josh and Dorothy were shocked. So this thing had always been controlled by Holy City Association? The Earth-Moon orbit as a political resource could indeed threaten the whole world. No wonder they'd always been fearless—worthy of being the world's first transcendent organization.
The conference room inevitably had discussion sounds, but Bull tapped the table: "Silence."
"The important thing is we'll receive Ring of Levitation support—a weapon at absolutely safe altitude that can strike targets anyti."
Facing Bull's endorsent, the King imdiately agreed: "We can't guarantee how long it lasts or how many tis it releases, but absolutely guarantee Sleeping Beauty will participate in operations. We will eliminate the enemy."
Only then did everyone quiet down.
Fortunately this was a completely closed secret eting, otherwise just this opening statent would cause an uproar.
Military officers frequently glanced at Holy City Association representatives. Indeed they had foundation—whether resources in hand or intelligence mastered, all impeccable, obviously very reliable.
"Then discussion on this part ends here. Let's combine more intelligence and continue." Bull gestured to Hibiscus.
She flicked her finger and a thick stack of docunts was distributed completely.
Just one simple action yet no one present reacted, dazedly finding intelligence appeared in their hands. Throughout the process, not a wisp of wind or sound existed... This was ti magic? If it could deliver docunts, it could deliver daggers.
But they quickly had no ti to mind Hyacinth's intimidation, because it was too shocking:
"Catastrophic!"
Even battle-hardened veterans who'd seen great storms were dumbfounded.
The docunts detailed intelligence on Catastrophic Disaster Beast Mantle plus rough data on the Disaster Beast clusters it carried. Of course it also included Intelligent Subspecies intelligence—nearly stripping enemy forces bare. But it brought no good news whatsoever, instead enormous bad news. Generals knowing their own forces were clear it wasn't enough.
"We simply can't handle this many. Must mobilize another round from theater divisions, fast as possible."
"Too late. Are ordinary people useful? High-end combat power is insufficient."
"Sorry, I'll step out briefly."
Unnoticed in the corner, an Indian Ocean Theater military officer left, his steps rigid like a puppet as he closed the door.
Loud discussions in the conference room gradually intensified. Many even began advocating defensive warfare—currently humans were indeed at disadvantage. With enemies plus a Catastrophic Disaster Beast, it was too terrifying. Must reconsider.
However, while military personnel argued endlessly, the remaining Ancient Holy Relics and Magical Girls sat steady and unmoved, coldly observing everything without wavering.
"Don't you worry at all, remaining unmoved?"
Hibiscus coldly replied: "We provided the intelligence. Before this, Salvation Church already made internal decisions—fight to the end regardless. Being outnumbered, enemy strong while we're weak—none are reasons to retreat. If I'd ever acted based on paper data comparisons along this journey, I wouldn't be sitting here, much less have earned everyone's respect, right?"
"Well said. That's why I like young people." The King laughed heartily. "Even Association forces alone will fight to the last."
"Correct."
Josh, Dorothy, Pasha, Croft and others also took their stance.
This instead made those agitated officers seem like making mountains of molehills. Just then the Indian Ocean Theater representative returned, people reassembled. The agitated ones looked around feeling inferior and wanted to find floor cracks to crawl into.
Originally they indeed planned to exaggerate threats to hijack the eting toward conservative tactics, but to no avail.
What was wrong today? Everyone acting like they'd taken gunpowder.
Bull said leisurely: "Certain guys lost their own courage, judging gentlen's hearts with petty minds. Cowards' cowardly behavior is eagerly expressing weakness to find like-minded fellows huddling together. What use are you? The brave already steeled their resolve. We're going for victory—no matter how many hardships we won't fear."
The allied forces' decision-maker settled it with one hamr blow. The tone was unchangeable—regardless, they would completely eliminate the Fallen Zone Center or never return.
He rarely displayed completely hardline attitudes because it didn't suit political flexibility, but now who cared about that? Since Holy City Association and Salvation Church had internal agreents, what did the military fear? Risk life to accompany gentlen.
All in!
Seeing this, Magical Girls and Ancient Holy Relics exchanged glances, eyes showing so appreciation. Teammates about to share trenches perford well—shouldn't be burdens.
Both sides no longer minded the Congo battle. New war was destined to wash away everything.
After the attitudes of Bull, Hibiscus and the King, the conference room returned to quiet, everyone sowhat regaining confidence.
Dandelion proactively broke the silence: "The Church hopes to first conduct large-scale firepower coverage. As you can see, the map provides precise coordinates plus partial geological terrain conditions, can support strategic strikes creating first-round advantages."
"Won't work. According to your organization's intelligence, those guys are strong. Ordinary weapons with sufficient power can't fly in," the Pope refuted.
"So we need modified plans."
"...I see. The Congo battle indeed proved our response plans for strong opponents insufficient."
The two organizations' second-in-commands discussed the conflict event without avoidance, as if truly gaining so inspiration. Actually everyone had answers in their hearts—firepower coverage was for when charging in.
"Additionally, we'll receive help from new allies."
Everyone's gazes focused on Magical Girl Hyacinth, seeing two small girls with dragonfly wings and pointed ears appear in that silver-white long hair—the Fairy Knights.
They represented World Tree Realm's absolute attention to Planet Gaia's world. Regardless of circumstances, interests aligned. Since Salvation Church guaranteed, everyone was willing to jointly resist foreign enemies with unified front friends.
Edwina looked around and declared: "Self-introductions unnecessary. In any case, we promise to hold back Dark Fairies."
Hibiscus said in an unquestionable tone: "Let us negotiate anew."
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South Pacific force deploynts rose another level. This ti there were no press conferences.
Official spokespeople only dryly ntioned: "We completed the final three-party military intelligence eting. Due to high classification levels, details can't be disclosed. Please maintain normal living order. Allied forces will definitely be victorious..."
Click!
The TV turned off, reflecting the pretty face of a girl with dark green hair.
She stood up from the sofa, hair longer than herself hiding several eyeballs that showed longing for snacks on the coffee table.
"Water Tower Flower, you can't eat anymore."
Suddenly a girl in black coat resembling an assassin appeared in the living room, even her regalia form wore a veil, mysterious feeling. This was Magical Girl Rabbit Ear Umbrella, equally fond of snacks. Every ti she went out investigating intelligence, she'd return to devour everything.
"You dare compete with ." The dark green girl frowned. "You should gnaw that damned Egyptian flatbread."
"No one can out-compete ."
Rabbit Ear Umbrella flashed several tis and got the chips, then tilted her head and swallowed them whole, additionally grabbing a handful of candy, claiming she needed to provide lots of energy.
Suddenly the phone rang, followed by a gloomy voice: "Co assemble."
Before the Water Tower Flower could react, her companion pressed her shoulder. Next mont their vision showed scenery stretching into streamlines, everything rapidly fading before arriving at an underground chamber. Rather than a eting hall, it resembled an underground tomb palace—totally an archaeological site. Who told them this wasn't Obelisk's true stronghold, but rather requisitioned from Ancient Holy Relics stationed here.
Before a great door, the girl with dark circles welcod them—the one who called, daily expression gloomy and lifeless, seemingly unfriendly.
Magical Girl Red Spider Lily, rare Causality type, probably also tornted by that ability making her quite strange.
The group pushed through doors reaching a tomb-like long corridor. Suddenly the view opened up, turning a corner and entering a vast hall—traces of top-tier environntal magic.
Domain type: Hall of Kings.
Only that user was rather shy and didn't like appearing.
The environnt completely wrapped the original resting place belonging to Ancient Holy Relic Pharaoh. This wasn't a friendly signal, even ant hostile war preparations.
But when they entered, they found Anemone and Erina's figures.
"...Your condition is terrible, Pharaoh. Now you lack ability to respond to military assembly orders. I won't let you go."
The gothic dress girl's fingertips flickered with light, threads extending into Pharaoh's withered body, constantly extracting erosive magic power. The strongest Summoning magic's control could precisely extract specific substances from target bodies, but couldn't stop Knowledge Poison's continuous damage.
He was dying.
"Your Excellency, when I learned of such a being transcending eras, I was delighted, respectful, convinced our cooperation would bring great undertakings. Unfortunately, my ti is limited, and I cannot abandon my mission."
"Originally I thought you were soone who blindly pursued longevity, greedy and cowardly."
"No, no Holy Relic is like that. Everyone seeks aning to resolve their own pain. I don't need longevity—knowing it can be done is enough."
Pharaoh's open-mindedness and insight moved the Magical Girls. This aged guardian remained unfaded.
Their cooperation appeared equal on surface but actually the vast majority of Indian Ocean Theater forces were controlled by Anemone—she was the true behind-the-scenes controller. Without her agreent, Pharaoh couldn't dream of leaving. So these words also contained pleading aning.
"The Indian Ocean needs you stationed here."
"You worry my departure would bring a strange successor, causing another round of trouble?"
"The Fallen Zone battle missing you alone doesn't matter, because several combat powers will be added. , plus my companions—they're all top-tier. I only associate with the strong."
Magical Girl Anemone's declaration directly represented Obelisk organization joining the war.
Pharaoh's cloudy eyes lit up, completely disbelieving. Because since they t he'd perceived Anemone's essence:
ntally ill.
An obsessive insistence on hiding, perhaps attributed to disasters endured during countless eras of slumber, further tempering this strange ntality. Too cautious. Clearly she was the world's only Magical Girl with Withering Stage realm, lacking only magic power content limits. Even Salvation Church's nurous strong mbers couldn't compare to her, so Pharaoh realized the era truly belonged to Magical Girls.
"Don't be too presumptuous in misunderstanding. I need to avoid many prying abilities, won't directly act. Companions are the sa—just taking a portion."
"I know. That's good, because Your Excellency is definitely not the type to sit and watch. Seems my ti hasn't co."
After a long breath, Pharaoh re-entered ditation.
He clearly understood Anemone's formidability. Even Obelisk's high-level mbers each found top-tier existences in different magic series, eting obsessive-compulsive needs.
The Magical Girls looked at each other, finally focusing on their leader. After all, acting in the Fallen Zone was hard to hide—that place was incredibly lively now, receiving worldwide attention. No, should say Disaster Beast world and Fairy Realm were also curious.
Obelisk's doctrine was waiting for magic power concentration to reach maximum, then start creating Magical Girls' holand from Egypt, naturally they should obey the strongest.
"Share your opinions."
Erina imdiately answered: "I'm going, because I'm the protagonist protecting the world, must not disappoint Erina's expectations... By the way, would you threaten with Miss Carnation?"
"Treatnt for her continues. Don't think of as a bad person, just encountered so trouble causing delays."
Anemone looked deeply at the plaid skirt girl.
Strongest magic's creations were never simple, and this one had touched Dream Painter mysteries, existing strong feedback with the user. Rashly awakening ant a weak body bearing massive magic power—equivalent to suicide. Truly troubleso, requiring long-term consideration.
Rabbit Ear Umbrella suddenly raised her hand volunteering: "I'll take you there, don't worry."
Spatial magic, Coordinate Displacent. And she could contact and bring people—this was crucial. Through repeated displacent jumps, virtually nowhere in the world was unreachable.
"Since you three are involved, should be no problem. We'll guard headquarters." Magical Girl Red Spider Lily disliked running around.
Water Tower Flower was still thinking about snacks.
This domain's owner was naturally excluded, and Obelisk's base mbers still lacked training, so the lineup was confird. Another top-tier transcendent organization decided to participate in the Fallen Zone recovery battle, duty-bound.
"Depart imdiately." Anemone nodded.
Next mont Rabbit Ear Umbrella pressed both her and Erina's shoulders, instantly disappearing.
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