Seeing the mass of Spears of the Void coming at her, Sora spread her arms, and two baseball bats appeared in her hands.
Gripping the bats, Sora charged forward and swung one at the incoming Spears of the Void.
Void bats against Spears of the Void...
But clearly, there were simply too many Spears of the Void. Even though she blocked quite a few, many still struck Sora.
Perhaps because this was all within consciousness, the pain was not that severe.
A few minutes later, the Spears of the Void stopped. Though Sora's consciousness was not seriously affected, she still braced her hands on her thighs, lowered her head... and panted heavily.
It felt like this was Sirin's home ground.
Ah! My Bella
"How does that feel?!"
Looking down at the panting Sora, Sirin resumed her lofty queenly bearing.
"Nothing special!"
Sora took a deep breath, straightened up, and looked at her with her chest held high, without the slightest hint of weakness. After all, Sora truly had nothing to fear. At worst, she could just switch Valkyries.
She was completely invincible. No matter how strong Sirin's consciousness was, she still had to obediently remain inside the body.
"Hmph! All talk!"
Sirin was clearly dissatisfied with Sora's answer.
"Now... tell me, what was that Lightning Flying Dragon carrying Benaless's aura earlier?" Her golden eyes stared down at Sora with arrogance and indifference as Sirin asked again.
Little Sirin had probably guessed the reason. It must have been when Sora went to the Sea of Quanta...
She had found herself in some parallel world, then Sora had brought her out! She had even tricked that parallel-world "self" into becoming her daughter.
Naturally, she had no intention of letting Sora off for that.
But before that, she still had other matters to