As the Blue Witch's last Mirror Person usable as a body hanged herself, the Disaster Witch's life truly came to an end.
It was hard to imagine that the life of a Sequence Two could be ended by a single silk ribbon, but that was the power of curses.
Even a princess bearing twelve blessings could fall asleep merely by touching an ordinary spindle, taking an entire nation with her as it was sealed away in time, awaiting the arrival of its destined moment.
Unavoidable, destined, born from deep emotions—usually negative ones...
That was a curse, the culmination of mechanisms among the many powers under the concept of order.
The Blue Witch, hanging in midair, suddenly twitched. Her bruised neck, strangled by the silk ribbon, moved slightly, and then her mouth opened in defiance of gravity and physiology—
A transparent sphere was spat from the Blue Witch's mouth and fell to the ground.
After landing, the sphere rolled all the way to Curse Adam's feet. Curse Adam picked it up, pinched it between two fingers, and raised it before his eyes.
The transparent sphere was not empty. Within it lay heavy dark clouds, with storms brewing inside. Then meteors tore through the clouds, tsunamis swept across the sky, and lava erupted...
It was as though every natural disaster in the world had been contained within this tiny crystal ball.
The Disaster Witch's Extraordinary Characteristics, acquired √
"At sea, an Extraordinary item made from these Extraordinary Characteristics could even serve as a strategic weapon."
Curse Adam sighed and absentmindedly rolled the crystal ball in his hand.
"A New World? Heavenly King? No... that doesn't fit the Argonaut's style. As for the Silent Mary, doing this would probably hurt our own people too."
The seas of the Mystical World were practically littered