"So ti magic skill probably—quite interesting, glad I didn't co for nothing."
Fear-nothing Anemone who lived through several eras doesn't fear supernatural tricks, swinging a punch to shatter the mirror girl before her, imdiately disappearing.
However, surrounding fine threads flicker. These lines show mirror glass reflections while more girls erge, jointly emitting magic beams. Unfortunately, facing prosperous Origin barriers, they sink without trace.
"Sa summoning type as ?"
"No, ti type, but not slice clones." Hibiscus's eyes brighten: "Different tiline individuals."
Just as words fade, several more fossils show similar phenona beginning counterattacks.
Tiline is power nonexistent in the Sands of Ti skill tree, not necessarily belonging to opponent's essential ability. Like Sands of Ti's most famous Spaceti Exile ultimate and most essential ti pause being two different things. Similarly, opponent's abilities definitely aren't singular.
But one point can be established: sa-type magic.
Whether counting as Sands of Ti or Save Points' third unknown remains uncertain—different eras have different magic nas and abilities.
Crack!
Anemone casually crushes a clone while surrounding puppets sweep horizontally. Such level ability remnants can't harm full-elent Magical Girls at all.
"...Should be your correct guess. They're essentially special possibility divisions. If full-strength users attacked, probably could stack infinite magic and infinite life—simply invincible."
Experienced Magical Girls judge general usage from re manifestations.
"Right. Regarding survival ability, Sands of Ti probably can't compare. What likely killed her was Great Catastrophe with accompanying catastrophic disasters, otherwise this magic suffices for one-against-many plus counter-killing enemies."
"Your ti types are truly domineering—clearly dead so long yet leaving permanent magic traces. But why?"
"You don't understand this."
Suddenly Hibiscus grasps one tiline materializing magic, flicking to shake out vast ripples. Glimring light represents countless possibility branches.
Powerful Magical Girls see at glance: converging concept opposing Great Catastrophe. Principle should be observing and intercepting all favorable probabilities, gathering at one point randomly disrupting and reorganizing to achieve luck blessing-like effects. Even users themselves unclear about specific destinations yet resolutely gambling.
Unfortunately, plans interrupted before completion—cut short by war halfway.
Seeing this, Anemone snaps fingers. Fossils rapidly puppetize, easily severing past magic remnant power.
Then they begin reenacting past scenes—clearly puppet versus puppet battle, a puppet show restoring original combat, ancient battlefield recreation.
This is the magic's essential usage.
Original strongest summoning magic rely gathered puppet groups dancing.
They clash with blade light and sword shadows, back and forth actually engaging great battle under Anemone's control, even accompanying entire pit's magic traction resonance. Everything cos alive, yet lacks so liveliness...
Hibiscus actively injects wisps of ti magic energy.
Sure enough, fossil puppets on-scene beco more flexible, clearly restoring scenes while colorful images and massive sounds appear.
They've figured it out—underground lower layers construct around ti magic remnants as core, otherwise can't maintain long-term power. Moreover, fairy molts actually exist within—past Guardian Knights perished here, once jointly opposing Great Catastrophe.
No wonder the Fairy Queen possesses a similar aura—she also participated in that battle.
Rumble!
Suddenly the ground continuously subsides and collapses. Three thousand ters underground an earthquake begins earthquaking. Balance maintained by permanent magic through years gets destroyed, producing chain reactions.
But neither moves, instead staring at deeper collapse areas. From fourth thousand ters, massive Disaster Beast remains appear—huge sizes can't be contained by large pits. Those are catastrophic disasters comparable to interstellar space stations, several skeletons stacked surpassing world's highest peaks, descending to ten-thousand-ter magma layers.
Right—in deep depths emitting red brilliance, magma flows and splashes, yet can't ignite skeletons at all.
"Truly tragic then."
Sensing years' vicissitudes, Hibiscus murmurs. If she fails, what happens years later?
"At least they eliminated massive catastrophic disasters, leaving legacies."
"Adding remaining crystals here should suffice for ark activation, even reinforcing entire Hermit Island defense barriers."
"Your Salvation Church has too much holand sentint, creating worries. But solving now is good—I don't want frontline comrades constantly worrying about rear."
Anemone has long recognized current top Magical Girls, yet often speaks rcilessly because she doesn't want to leave deep emotional bonds. Passionate heart buried eras ago.
Whoosh!
Breaking air sounds as Magical Girls reach this deeper area. After all, such commotion can't be ignored, resulting in seeing fossil groups engaged in performance art.
"What fun are you making?" Jin Ruochu completely ignores eerie scenes.
"Just restoring scenes."
Must admit Anemone's Puppet Show vividly recreates war corners, but raw materials sowhat horrifying. After briefly explaining intelligence, she releases ability. Anyway, cave pit exploration is nearly complete.
"Please allow , Julius, representing the Erald Court to request—Lord Hyacinth, could you let us recover fairy molts?"
"Of course. We'll also organize Magical Girl relics one by one."
Hibiscus now understands why netizens called it late-stage dungeon—indeed overly spoilerish. Without Withering Stage body, Knowledge Poison alone would be troubleso.
Similarly, those previous shadows and clones actually quite dangerous. Ordinary Fruition Stage encountering sieges would struggle.
Regardless, abundant harvest. As she surveys around, several people each fused partial magic information essence. Though distance from mastery remains, they can smoothly handle it.
"Take action."
With her command, everyone begins dragging bottom-layer catastrophic Disaster Beast corpses—even using as defensive works later will be impregnable.
Wealthy now—must profit greatly this ti.
Hibiscus imdiately declares the cave pit to beco a new training ground. Not only Withering Stage Magical Girls—according to different strength levels, assign to different depths for training. Anyway, intimidation lingering inside suffices replacing many ordinary firepower coverage scenarios.
But unsealing past events will definitely bring upheaval, unsettling hearts. When people know past resisters' graves, inevitable slight loss.
Even powerful to this extent can't escape destruction fate.
Best thought work isn't letting everyone idle developing imagination but personal experience.
So Hibiscus arranges Salvation Church mbers directly using cave pit training. When you feel such situations still et destruction, shouldn't you think differently: previous eras resisted to final monts.
This isn't psychological comfort—magic traces proclaim courage and faith. Slight sensing brings passionate excitent.
They carefully enter thousand ters below.
Strongest magic holders resonate magic information in deeper places, guided by expert Anemone.
"Rember: goal is enhancing at least one elent, faster the better. Only reaching 12 elents possibly creating permanent magic do you deserve leaving information essence."
"Right, I think with failure as premise, but doesn't prevent you growing stronger. If worst happens, we retreat to Hermit Island using permanent magic for power inheritance. Soday success will co—however many eras will welco victory."
"—Understood."
Everyone understands principles, needn't urge before beginning ditation. Several look at Anemone's expression very comfortingly, the latter turning away.
Since prolonged interaction with Salvation Church, puppet miss's concepts grew positive.
Though still plenty of discouraging death-talk, better than previous low-pressure atmosphere. If once she gave people feelings of vivid puppet, now she's living person.
Companions know Anemone abandoned flesh 100% for summon shell, yet that spirit exists. When one person is positive, magic power also becos more active.
"Just manage yourselves."
Facing several people's caring and gratified smile appearances, she sighs then divides puppet threads assisting cultivation. When did she beco nanny? Yet not annoying at all—indeed good students give teachers accomplishnt...
Also wrong—like Erena and Tulip never settling down, highlighting free flight.
"If you don't want boring ditation, discussing magic together works. Share any ideas—I've seen many bizarre magic abilities for reference."
Two imdiately brighten beginning conversation. Among Magical Girls' liveliness, pit grows lively.
Another side.
Backbone-level combat personnel also need strengthening.
Their talent needn't worry Hibiscus—key lies in more operation attempts.
Ruan Xinyue maintains an adventurous spirit as always. Powerful ti magic suffices for bold deep-layer entry, similarly experiencing different tiline clones' magic.
"Boss, do you feel ti information contains whispers, like thought fragnts, speaking broken information in your ear..."
"Magic effects."
System's initial prototype should borrow similar principles. Hibiscus isn't unfamiliar, guessing early on. Besides, it fused more than one ti magic, requiring precise operation fusing different attributes.
Not specifically crafted for anyone, but intelligence ark transmitting outward—anyone might obtain. Important is application.
Buzz!
When Ruan Xinyue touches those threads, spaceti ripples shake.
"Interesting. My Save Points can fix these existing tiline information. So co from very distant places. If we attempt fusion, perhaps recreating partial past thods, even dialoguing with information itself."
Her eagerness belongs to Hibiscus's previous daily life, unfortunately parting too suddenly—probably disrupted by catastrophic disaster pollution affecting breakdown.
Indeed regrettable. If possible, she hoped simply chatting about progress before farewell.
Especially should reconfirm Ti Priestess versus Manjusaka decisive battle details—secrets of next stage hidden there.
"Theoretically feasible?"
Ruan Xinyue looks at colleagues asking. Magical Girls imdiately develop curiosity—this project should also count as cultivation part.
"Try freely. Resonating with magic information suffices. Next I'll check spaceti conditions here to ensure safety. Call anyti with ideas for cooperation."
Maybe she'll attempt creating system prototypes.
Getting Senior Hyacinth's affirmation, everyone imdiately brainstorms thinking, opening discussions with back-and-forth experience sharing, all curious about strongest-type ti magic remnants.
For the entire Salvation Church, it possesses extraordinary significance—a banner. Universally recognized strongest magic is ti type, absolutely undisputed.
At the organization's founding, ti magic intimidation gained strategic buffer periods, even once holding prophet titles.
Wait!
"Senior, can your prophecies still judge approaching Great Catastrophe?" Minase Kaori carefully says: "Seems long unused—still okay?"
"No problem. I explained before—too many changes lack reference."
Ruan Xinyue murmurs: "Sands of Ti observation should resemble complete event foreknowledge. Changed links definitely won't work."
"Plus interrupted by catastrophic disaster pollution."
"No—must be repaired. Can't let Senior's power remain incomplete." Anri Sakagami urgently.
Magical Girls discuss repair necessity—affects morale. If Sands of Ti has abnormalities, wouldn't that impact the final battle? So whatever it takes, maintain complete form.
Though Hibiscus wants to explain that it belongs to a system function, carefully thinking—doesn't that count as ti magic creation? She also belongs to chanism parts.
Perhaps truly should repair the system carefully checking current information.
"So I'm also considering whether to attempt an ability repair... You're right—all information is useful. Please help resonate surrounding magic power collecting those ti magic remnants. Might be useful."
"Understood."
Juniors imdiately act actively. Remaining Hibiscus also attempts calling system.
Indeed attribute panels and dialogue pages blur, reward-related completely gone, presenting information chaos.
So its principle truly relies on Knowledge Poison.
Large-scale Disaster Beast attacks caused system damage—past various magic collections suffered, temporarily unusable.
Repair shouldn't be difficult—use existing ti magic remnants. Actually Hibiscus can already confirm—this thing involved all three major ti magics in creation, possessing strong causal connections.
In other words, probably held by one ti, space or causality Magical Girl. How much change possible really uncertain—rely supporting future.
Sufficient.
Now she'll attempt to repair the system, completing unfinished exchanges.
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