My Superpower Is Piloting Magical Girl Corpses?

Lin Guang's voice spread through everyone's ears with her magic power: "The sky is its home turf."

"It's taking advantage of the black fog."

Airwen also frowned as she spoke, at the same time holding her sword defensively at her side, the light within the blade growing brighter as magic power poured into it.

Su Fang gripped her twin guns tightly, a blue light flickering in her eyes.

Within the Outer Realm filled with black fog, even though the magical girls had mastered the ability to fly freely, they couldn't maneuver as effortlessly as the strange bird.

Although after the Sacred Tree's blessing, Tang Keren and Zihan could indeed fly higher and faster, and the others might even find ways to take to the air if they tried.

But no matter what, this was an extremely high-pressure Abyss environment, with black fog everywhere. They would be severely repelled. Forcing a takeoff would be no different from being a sitting duck. It was better to stay grounded, where they could use friction and reaction force from the ground to dodge flexibly.

Soon, sensing the distance to the Fragments of Hope made Su Fang feel something was wrong again.

Su Fang blurted out: "It's stopped moving?!"

A terrifying pulse of magic power that made everyone's heart tremble spread without warning from the sky, stifling everyone's breath.

In the reddish-black sky, the blurry shadow had long since vanished within the sandstorm of extremely low visibility.

In its place was a bright red dot.

The moment that ominous glow appeared, within a radius of several hundred meters, the surging tide of red and black fog rapidly contracted, pulled, and frantically converged toward the high altitude.

The red tide rose around that point like a vortex, beginning to condense toward the very center of its origin.

"!!"

It was accumulating something!

Without needing any orders, the extreme sense of danger had already made everyone start attacking.

Su Fang took a deep breath, and in an instant, the azure-blue twin guns in her hands spewed tongues of fire, blue magic bullets shooting skyward, blasting toward that red dot.

Meanwhile, Airwen directly plunged her sword into the sandy ground.

In the blink of an eye, a massive, ornate, and intricate silver magic circle lit up beneath everyone's feet. Three enormous phantom sword silhouettes shot into the sky, carrying sharp sword Qi, silently slicing toward that layer of red light.

Tang Keren's fingers flew across the keyboard like lightning, countless golden star barrages launching upward from behind her.

But——

The full-powered attacks poured in by the magical girls were worn down by the sandstorm before they even got close to that red dot.

Airwen narrowed her eyes slightly: "It's too high, definitely over a thousand meters up."

Tang Keren clicked her tongue, realizing the direness of the situation: "The barrage lost all lethal power before it even got halfway there!"

Lin Guang also frowned, gripping the microphone staff in her hand tightly.

Even if she had enough time to chant, the power of Azure Firefall wouldn't be enough to reach the opponent.

In the end, the last Azure Firefall had absorbed the Tea Party Girl's magic power. Now, even if she poured all her magic power into it, it would be hard to replicate that previous strike.

At that moment.

The red dot in the sky grew ever brighter.

A massive pulling force dragged that point of light, which no attack could approach, as it spun in the desolate sky, accumulating tremendous power. The destructive energy contained within it caused rippling distortions in the surrounding air.

This giant bird had no flock or underlings, yet it could to some extent control the nearby weather phenomena.

Perhaps that was its special ability.

And as everyone watched that red orb, now as bright as the sun in the sky, a cold premonition rose in each of their hearts.

They couldn't withstand it. They couldn't dodge it.

The power of this strike far exceeded any previous attack.

That meant…

The person locked onto by it would die.

This clear and cruel intuition gripped everyone's heart.

Lin Guang said nothing.

She just gripped her crimson microphone staff, silently stepping forward.

Then, she began to build up something.

Whoosh——

Inhale——

With the rhythmic sound of breathing.

In an instant, everyone felt violent magic power also surging within the red magical girl's body.

It was the technique she had simply and crudely named [Activating the Spirit Outfit], a magic power combustion technique specifically designed for close combat.

If it continued to evolve at this rate, it wouldn't just be igniting an explosion within her body.

It might bring destruction to both friend and foe alike.

As if reminded by Lin Guang, everyone also began to charge up the strongest spells they could currently use.

They absolutely couldn't just sit and wait for death.

Since there was no escape, then they would have to risk everything and fight to the death!

But…

At that moment.

Only the purple figure wielding the massive scythe stood still, staring blankly at Lin Guang for some unknown reason.

"………"

Zihan stared dazedly with her purple left eye at the red-haired girl before her.

The bloodstains left on the girl from catching the strange bird's first wave of attacks amidst the magical turbulence had already clotted and closed, turning into a line of blood.

But that line seemed so glaring in Zihan's eyes.

For some reason, everything before her—the sound of the sandstorm wind, the glow in the sky, the surging tide all around, everything and anything—seemed to be infinitely receding, dissolving into a phantom dream that might not even exist.

Her ears suddenly fell silent, and her eyes were left with only that slender crimson figure.

For some reason, an intensely overwhelming sadness and unwillingness suddenly welled up from within her heart.

It was like powerlessness and regret erupting from the deepest part of her heart, like the pain of repeatedly cutting and gouging at a scar over and over again.

Even though there was no reason for such sadness and unwillingness in her memories, the feeling was so real, as if it were warning her that she had forgotten something of vital importance.

The red figure before her.

Her close friend.

After losing her memory, she no longer complained, no longer whined about hardships. She would stand guard before everyone, silently bearing all the pressure.

Her close friend had grown stronger, very, very strong.

But…

She could still get hurt.

She could still die.

That red meteor about to descend would mercilessly pierce through the figure guarding everyone, tearing her apart.

—Like those repeated instances of the past, standing guard before you, dying to protect you.

Vaguely, it seemed as if someone's voice sounded in her ears. Zihan couldn't hear it clearly, as if a layer of fog had covered it.

Are you just going to accept your fate like this, [Hermit's Purple]?

Are you going to let her die alone again, [Hermit's Purple]!

Within the still and illusory dream, she stared at that crimson figure, feeling the pain accumulating in her heart suddenly ignite.

It transformed into a determined roar and howl, answering that voice-like illusion.

No, absolutely not!!

I have said… before you find your true self, I will shatter all obstacles for you!!

A terrifying purple magic power fluctuation shot into the sky.

The girl softly uttered that word in a tone as if pronouncing an oracle:

"Full Bloom!"

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