Without the slightest hesitation, the three Thirteenth Ring Warlocks belonging to The Church cast Thaumaturgy at the same time. After Thunder descended and Sky Blade struck, Miss Maria, the "Nightmare Witch," blew at the insect. A soul storm from the Dreamlands swept over it, and the tremblingly flying "Paradox Worm" disintegrated in midair.
Although when the Paradox Worm had first appeared above the city over a month ago, The Church had been helpless against it, after so much preparation, a single worm was no longer a fatal threat.
"Hmm, seemed like we really aren't needed."
Miss Sylvia on the rooftop withdrew her gaze from the falling shell, only to find that Shade's expression remained serious.
"What is it?"
"Just now, I thought that worm was the 'Watcher' I've seen before, but it seemed it isn't."
He suddenly frowned, and the Witches and girls on the rooftop also looked towards Golden Music Hall again in surprise. The buzzing sound rang out once more, but this time it was deeper and seemed far more powerful.
The buzzing directly made the ground tremble slightly. That impossible-to-ignore power from the depths underground was already suffocating even before it revealed itself.
The green miasma that divided Spacetime had not dispersed. Instead, it had fused with the white fog, making the entire city beneath the night sky even blurrier. At one moment, Galina beside Shade even thought that what lay before her was not the city's nightscape, but a forest sea in high summer.
The city's boundaries of Spacetime seemed about to be completely shattered at this moment. Then, under everyone's tense watch, a brand-new Paradox Worm burrowed out from underground.
This worm was only about the size of an ordinary person. Its shell was a deeper color, with a faint layer of intricate patterns attached