My Superpower Is Piloting Magical Girl Corpses?

In an instant, countless different types of magic erupted.

A cacophony like a thousand birds screeching at once, wild lightning converging into several ferocious thunder beasts standing ten meters tall.

Biting frost and blazing fireballs burst forth simultaneously.

Endless vines and flowering trees condensed into a terrifying forest realm.

A massive hammer carried an unstoppable wave of impact.

Among them were even traces of barrages, slashes, and flames—all the killing blows the three had just unleashed were perfectly replicated!

In the sky, Amber, flying atop her broom, now had eyes that blazed to their absolute limit.

A Memory technique, of course, could memorize and replicate the power of other magical girls.

The price was merely consuming one’s own memories and soul.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

In an instant.

Endless light reflected off the liquid magic power surface below, which symbolized death, even vaporizing the black fog swirling within it into nothingness.

But the very next moment.

These attacks dissipated like a gentle breeze brushing past, leaving only aftershocks spreading across the sky.

All that remained was a figure, breathtakingly beautiful, who had used the attacks to hide her approach and was now extremely close to the Witch King.

A magnificent bird with a wingspan exceeding ten meters, entirely composed of dazzling golden flames.

At this moment, she truly resembled the legendary Phoenix from myth.

The next second, this Phoenix had already charged into the sheer cliff-like barrier surrounding the black-haired girl.

“AAAAAHHHHH!!!”

The flames on her body rapidly faded, turning ethereal; her golden feathers instantly scattered into sparks; the fire on her wings could no longer hold, as if being continuously negated into nothingness.

But she had no intention of stopping. While spitting out bursts of light and flame, she roared hysterically: “Airwen! You bastard, can you hear me?!”

“You always said our efforts were meaningless. You always thought I was just going along with this infinite loop world to survive, playing house with them!”

“Yeah, I used to not want to die. I was so scared of death I could barely stand it!”

“But I’m telling you now, it’s absolutely not meaningless!!”

“They existed! Even if they’re just illusions now, they still existed!!”

The flames continued to recede, revealing the frail figure of the white-haired girl whose true name was Hythesla, revealing her delicate, clear face.

Yet her voice shook heaven and earth!

“And you too!”

“I don’t care who created you, whether you’re someone’s illusion or phantom!”

“Even if this world is fake, even if memories are fake, are all the emotions, feelings, determination, and your heart that you’ve experienced also fake?!”

The golden flames clinging to her body blazed as brightly as burning life itself. Her form had already begun to flicker, but she still let out her final roar:

“We—the feelings and hearts that all magical girls possess—are absolutely NOT fake!!!”

“Airwen! Are you going to deny us?!”

Everyone’s gaze was fixed on the black figure and the golden bird.

No matter how hard the Phoenix flapped her wings, the distance between them felt like an unbridgeable chasm—the distant shore called Truth.

Her efforts were entirely futile, with no hope of ever reaching her target.

Yet, following the Phoenix’s roar, the Witch King—who had seemed utterly indifferent to everything except the Sacred Tree—finally turned her head and looked directly at the white-haired girl.

On that previously expressionless face, a hint of impatience appeared, as if annoyed by the buzzing of an irritating mosquito near her ear.

Then, she lightly raised the sword in her hand.

Whoosh—

The next instant.

A black sword light was casually swung out.

All the magical girls sensed a terrifying, ultimate aura.

It was… the power that had erased the entire world during countless restarts.

It was the arrogance that negated everything she did not wish to exist, the authority of an author erasing anything written on the page.

In other words, this was a slash capable of erasing the world!

But at that very moment.

The white-haired girl’s eyes held no hesitation. Wrapping herself in the last of her Sacred Flame, she charged headlong into that pitch-black sword light without a second thought!

“Hey! What are you doing?!”

Tang Keren cried out in shock.

Everyone else’s faces also twisted in alarm.

If she got hit, even in Full Bloom, she would definitely…

Whoosh!!

Before anyone could react, a crimson meteor wrapped around a slender figure, forcibly breaking into the domain of nothingness as well.

She forcefully slammed into the white-haired girl, sending her plummeting toward the ground like a falling star.

But the price was… although she had twisted away from the sword light at the fastest possible speed, the crimson girl’s right side was silently grazed.

The Witch King didn’t even glance at the result of her strike; she simply turned back and continued staring at the Sacred Tree.

The overwhelming black fog continued to boil and churn.

“Mengmengxiang (Senior)!!” x5

Everyone’s screams immediately erupted, including the blue light within the Sacred Tree, which flickered violently.

Pink and purple meteors, Amber, and even the sent-flying Phoenix all flew at maximum speed toward the falling girl.

The crimson magical girl casually spun in the air and landed on the ground, as if she felt nothing at all.

No blood flowed out. Yet everyone’s pupils abruptly constricted.

Because at this moment, her entire right arm—including the red-and-white spirit outfit—was beginning to dissipate from the elbow, turning into a phantom shadow.

Tang Keren gritted her teeth: “You… your arm…”

And the Phoenix scrambled toward Lin Guang on all fours, screaming while trying to attach her Sacred Flame to the stump of Lin Guang’s right arm, attempting to heal her.

The golden flames of healing burned, but they seemed unable to interfere with the wound left by a higher-dimensional existence.

The dissipation continued, as unstoppable as the final end.

“Idiot! Idiot! Idiot!”

“What are you doing, you idiot?!”

The Phoenix’s eyes grew wet; her voice choked with thick sobs as she cursed frantically: “Even if I got hit, I wouldn’t die!!”

“Airwen’s contract is still there! She couldn’t kill us for real!”

“I’m still in Full Bloom! Even if I took a direct hit, I wouldn’t die completely. At most, I’d lose my form… I just wanted to awaken the last shred of her sanity!”

“But Mengmengxiang, you’re different!!”

“Your soul is already this shattered! A wound erased by a Domain like this can never heal! You’re going to really, completely die!!”

In that instant, everyone’s eyes shook violently.

“……”

Under everyone’s gaze, the red-haired girl lowered her head, her hair falling forward, obscuring her eyes.

To those around her, this posture seemed like she had already accepted the fate of being erased.