"Kyriiiii!"
As if sensing Eight-cloud Ink's gaze, the three fake angels screamed anxiously.
"Akatsuki Kojou, Ji Zhuo, and Miss Princess, go away."
Eight-cloud Ink pulled out the parasol from the ripples and flew toward the three fake angels without waiting for their response.
The eyes on the wings of the fake angels released a dazzling light like the sun.
The light turned into a huge lightsaber and created a huge explosion on the ground, causing serious damage.
The solid ground was smashed to smithereens, and the flames of the Red Lotus blew wildly.
But the attack of the angels didn't stop there. Every time the wings flapped, the huge eyes would release flashes of light.
Eight-cloud Ink moved leisurely in the dense light beams and quickly approached.
"This level of attack isn't dense enough."
With a slight smile, he appeared in front of one of the fake angels and pressed the Eight-cloud Ink's parasol against her chest.
"Who do you think you are playing in front of? Don't play in front of a monster from the Land of Fantasy."
"Realm of Knowledge and Feet."
An ability that didn't belong to this dimension, or rather, an ability that didn't belong to any dimension. The damage caused by the manipulation of realms wasn't something the fake angels were immune to.
Because everything had its own realm, whether it was in a lower dimension or a higher dimension.
A bloody mist filled the sky. The fake angel whose waist was cut in half by Eight-cloud Ink howled and fell into the sea.
"This is impossible!!"
Kensei Kanase, who was still standing on the landing ship, widened his eyes. His face was full of panic after his worldview was overturned.
"Even if it wasn't the strongest experimental subject, Kanon, that fake angel has already climbed to a higher dimension than us. How could she be hurt by this world's attack? "
"Your worldview is destroyed just like that?"
Eight-cloud Ink glanced at Kensei Kanase.
"If I can pull Kanase classmate down from your so-called higher dimension, what's the big deal if I cripple a few of your fake angels?"
"What … Kanon was …"
Kensei Kanase stumbled backward and tripped over something on the yacht, causing him to lose his balance and fall on his back. His glasses flew off the bridge of his nose.
At the same time, the remaining two Fake Angels attacked Eight-cloud Ink once again.
Even at such a close distance, the angels' attacks were still through the glasses on their wings.
The crisscrossing beams lost their target the moment they were about to hit the Eight-cloud Ink.
"It's gone!!"
Kensei Kanase was shocked, but then he heard a cry of pain from the side.
It turned out that after the Beastman's legs were chopped off by Succubus, the female Vampire controlling the weapon-type familiar, Béatorius, was also pierced through the chest by Succubus.
"How, how is this possible …"
Even with the vampire's powerful recovery ability, the wound in her chest was still very serious. She was not a True Ancestor, and this level of physical injury was enough to make her completely lose the ability to fight.
Then, a violent storm suddenly appeared on the surface of the sea.
Amidst the violent wind that collided with his skin, he felt like he was being stabbed by a knife.
It was the ice shards that were swept up by the storm.
The seawater that was swept up by the storm froze into ice and turned into sharp blades.
"Did … the Fake Angels go berserk?!"
Kojou, who was not far away, groaned.
Yukina held the Snow Wolf tightly in her hand and wanted to help several times, but she was forced back by the storm.
Because their target disappeared, and one of their kind was almost cut in half, the two Fake Angels went berserk at the same time.
She raised her beautiful neck and let out a shrill cry that sounded like a mournful wail.
The surrounding temperature began to drop rapidly, and the water that was swept up by the storm rushed into the sky and quickly condensed into twisted ice pillars.
If the two Fake Angels were allowed to go berserk, they might cause even more destruction and eventually create a tsunami.
This place was not far from Itogami Island.
Even with the central stone gate to balance the tide and prevent the island from shattering, it was still not strong enough to resist the tsunami.
"Oh, it seems like things have gotten out of hand …"
Eight-cloud Ink's voice suddenly sounded above everyone's head.
"… If we don't deal with it properly, Natsuki-chan will be angry."
Then, the surrounding space began to distort. The clear sky, the frozen sea, and the isolated island disappeared.
What replaced it was a dark space with no sky or earth.
Countless blooming lilies filled everyone's sight.
"This is … a different dimension!?"
Yukina was the first to react, and she looked at Eight-cloud Ink in disbelief.
In the center of the space, eight blooming lilies surrounded Eight-cloud Ink, and they emitted sparkling lights like fireflies.
"It's not a different dimension …"
Kensei Kanase looked around, and his expression was extremely twisted.
"… It's a higher dimension … a higher dimension …"
After entering this dimension, the two Fake Angels seemed to be bound by something, and they kept struggling in front of Eight-cloud Ink.
The invisible thing made the two Fake Angels cry out in pain.
"Overlapping Cloud Moon, Ink Dye Lily Fragrance."
The lily buds that were filled with gaps opened one after another.
At the same time, the force binding the Fake Angels became stronger.
But this time, they couldn't even let out a normal cry.
The eight blooming lilies surrounded Eight-cloud Ink.
They shot out petals in eight different directions at a certain frequency.
The petals that were shot out gradually changed as they flew, and they became petite and beautiful, but they carried a fatal aura.
Every petal that turned into a complete lily would shoot out new petals like the original blooming lilies. These petals would turn into lilies and shoot out petals again.
"Eight hundred reincarnation paths, full of fragrance."
Along with this sentence, all the petals released a dazzling light at the same time.
Kojou, Yukina, Yukina, Kensei Kanase, and the injured Beastman and Beatorius couldn't help but close their eyes.
That kind of pressure was like facing a nuclear explosion.
There was clearly no sound, but he felt as if his eardrums would shatter in the next moment.
Kojou couldn't help but want to summon Scroll, but fortunately, he reacted in the next moment and suppressed this impulse.
When the light faded, the black space also disappeared.
Everyone returned to the island once again.
The sky was still blue.
The sea was no longer frozen, and with the sea breeze, waves crashed on the beach.
On the beach, three Fake Angels were lying side by side.
One of them was cut in half at the waist, while the other two's wings were broken, and the magic circuits on their bodies were also broken.
In the distance, there was a whistle.
On the deck of the yacht that was heading to the island, Eight-cloud Ink saw Natsuki holding a parasol.
Beside her stood a girl with a high ponytail and a girl with silver hair and blue eyes — Natsuki Kanase.
"Ah!"
Eight-cloud Ink stood on the beach and stretched, then took out a cup of black tea.
"— — Done, done. So troublesome …"
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