"Senior Sister, come on, we were sisters after all... You should at least remember the happy times we spent together." Wriggling Chaos stood up.
Endless luminous mist surged forth from nowhere.
Unlike the End Messenger's direct creations, these were all living organisms that had long existed within the small enclosed space.
The luminous mist swept out, resisting the Black Mist.
Those wisps of Black Mist were like snowflakes crashing into boiling molten steel. The instant they appeared, they evaporated and vanished.
Amid the violent clash of the two forces, the studio created out of thin air by the End Messenger was completely pulverized, leaving only debris scattered across the ground. That debris quickly weathered away as well, becoming part of the two mists.
Super Modern Dharma, Elemental Directed Extraction.
Wang Qi could sense that Wriggling Chaos's mana was of extremely high quality. One portion of her power could neutralize at least hundreds of millions of portions of the Black Mist's power.
It was only because the space was so cramped that the room either side had to act was limited.
Wang Qi could not judge the total amount of that power.
"Happy times? In your history, were we very close?" A pleasant female voice emerged. "To you, that was the past. But to me, it is a future that never happened."
Wang Qi saw another phantom. It bore Senior Sister Mi's appearance. Compared to the young-girl form of a few years old that the Senior Sister Mi he knew often used, this image was clearly much more mature.
About fourteen years old—the exact age for adolescent delusions of grandeur.
Adolescent boys and girls destroying the world was probably quite easy.
But... if Senior Sister Mi got into an adolescent phase, she could probably really destroy the universe.
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