Kurumi Tokisaki III

The terrifying temperature, far beyond that of Heavenly Flames, drained the free energy from the air, broke molecules down into their most basic atoms, and then annihilated even those atoms into nothingness, as though it had drawn a black line brimming with destruction across space!

Kurumi reacted with extreme speed, twisting aside as the halo at the edge of the colossal pale-white beam grazed the hem of her Divine Dress...

Empowered by the force of time and space, Kurumi did not hide within space. Instead, she leaped to the rear of the battlefield.

The space carved through by the pale-white beam shattered inch by inch, tearing the demon warriors on the surrounding battlefield into bloody fragments. Points of light exploded, and the pale aurora dyed more than half the battlefield.

Kurumi let out a breath of relief. The scorched hem of her Divine Dress rapidly returned to normal, while her exposed skin shed its burned flesh under the stimulation of her bloodline, replaced by tender new skin as delicate as a baby's.

That attack had been far too terrifying. Forget her physical body—if she had taken it head-on, even her soul probably would not have escaped the blockage of the spatial turbulence.

Looking into the distance, Kurumi saw the outline of a colossal spherical object on the ground. Even with her exceptional eyesight, she could only make out its rough shape.

Clouds covered the lowest part of the sphere, while black space churned behind it, baring its fangs and claws as though it wanted to swallow the Spirit Realm whole.

At the forefront, the interstellar orbital cannon, like Odin's spear, was cooling down. The intense heat warped and blurred the surrounding air. Clearly, that orbital cannon would be unable to charge again for quite some time.

A black line had