Magical Girl in the Superhero World

"Ding!"

Frost was sent flying by the slash, and after landing, she clutched her forehead, which was stinging from the erosion of the subspace:

"Why are you running away? Didn't you say I was the challenger? So in the end, all you can do is talk tough?!"

With that, she decisively plunged her spear into the ground, gripped her Soul Gem tightly in her left hand, and gently closed her eyes:

"Fine, since we've come this far, I'll show you what a true magical realm is all about..."

Splash!

As the temperature inside the curtain plummeted for the second time, a giant snowflake magic circle rapidly formed beneath the frost and snow.

At the same time, her magical veil rapidly contracted, forming an outer shell of the magical realm, sealing her and hell within it.

"Hellish senior!" Bai Xiaoxiao and the other two were immediately worried, their eyelashes now covered in frost.

Fortunately, Lin Xiaohong released her magic to protect them; otherwise, the two injured little ones who couldn't transform would have already fainted by now.

And within the domain.

Frost closed her eyes, softly chanting, and once again called out the name she hadn't uttered in fifteen years:

"In the name of the magical girl Frost, descend: — 'Eternal Winter Night'!"

At the same time, Hell also raised his hands, forming the Yama Heavenly Seal, his long gray hair dancing wildly in the cold wind behind him:

In the name of Magical Girl Hell...!

"Domain Expansion—'The Demon-Slaying Chef'!"

Boom—!!

A shrine to demons and Buddhas, composed of skeletons and bull heads, rose up with a roar beneath the surface of hell.

Don't ask her why she didn't say the previous line; it's too embarrassing!

The simultaneous activation of their domains by two powerful A-rank magical girls caused the spatial structure of the entire Whale Sea Park to become distorted.

The three members of the Crimson Sparrow were extremely nervous, silently sweating for their senior from Hell.

In the subspace library of the magical world, the magical domain of the magical girl Frosty is recorded as follows:

Magical Realm: "Eternal Winter"

Domain Effect: Amplifies the magical effects of the caster's spells, transforming into a violent blizzard that continuously devours all objects within the domain until they are turned into ice sculptures.

After unleashing her domain, Frost was filled with confidence, because she didn't think she would lose to Hell in the domain battle.

Her blizzard domain not only doubles the opponent's mana consumption, but also makes the flow of mana extremely slow.

If the total magical power of both sides is roughly the same, Hell will either be unable to kill her instantly or be dragged to death within her domain.

But suddenly, Hell gently raised the corners of its mouth:

"I'm going to return what I just said to you. Do you really think that your field can rival mine?"

"What a naive idea."

When both sides simultaneously deploy their domains, their guaranteed hit effects will indeed be lost, turning domain battles into a simple contest of magic power and spell effects.

But that applies to ordinary closed environments.

Hearing Hell's slightly mocking words.

Frost and Snow suddenly had a bad feeling.

It was only then that she realized that the magical domain that Hell had unleashed seemed quite different from any domain she had ever seen before.

Not only does it lack a closed structure, but it also extends outwards.

As she looked at the other person's domain structure, her gaze suddenly narrowed slightly, and a terrifying guess formed in her mind.

The next second, an endless stream of "solutions" landed on the most vulnerable outer shell of Frost's domain, instantly shattering her magical domain!

"puff--!"

"Cough cough—!"

Frost fell to her knees, suffering a backlash from the spell. Not only was her magic circuit broken, but blood also began to spill from the corner of her mouth.

But as expected of the experienced first-generation magical girl, she only survived the moment after the domain shattered.

She chose to disregard the spell's melting effect and fully unleash her magic.

"Buzz—!"

A small, pale golden field appeared beneath her feet, isolating the guaranteed hit effect of "Demon-Slaying Chef".

Seeing this, Hell frowned slightly and decisively switched to manual control mode, landing his slash on the opponent's golden domain.

That golden area is what the magic world calls a "simple barrier".

Its only effect is to resist the guaranteed hit effect in other fields, nothing more.

In addition, not only is the caster unable to move, but they also have to continuously input magic power to maintain it, which is equivalent to waiting to die on the spot.

"This guy is holding back a big move."

Hell doesn't think a seasoned, magical old woman would just stand there and wait to die.

Therefore, she immediately saw through Shuangxue's thoughts, so she instantly increased Yu Chuzi's output and disappeared from the spot.

But it wasn't moving forward.

Instead, they retreated to the very edge of the territory, maximizing the distance between the two sides.

Seeing this, Shuangxue's lips curled up slightly:

"I knew you would keep your distance from me because you were worried about my self-destructive attack."

"But this actually gave me time to prepare."

"Trying to play mind games with me? You're still too young, you're in hell!"

As she spoke, Frost clutched the Soul Gem to her chest, abandoning the last shred of rationality she possessed as a human.

Her eyes were filled with a dark magic, a magic unlike any other, originating from the subspace, filled with resentment and corruption.

Frost and Snow tilted their heads slightly: "I feel wonderful—!"

Meanwhile, the chef's slashes continued relentlessly within the area of ​​effect, growing ever more intense and disregarding the drain on his energy.

Miss Hell could sense that Frost Snow's spell meltdown status and her mana bar had been refreshed.

However, for some reason, the danger level did not surge to A+.

So, does this mean that even a witch's talent has an upper limit? Once her talent reaches its limit, she can't become stronger even if she transforms into a witch.

"Heh... Still wasting your magic in a death throes?"

Frost and Snow watched the continuous slashes outside the barrier, letting out a low, chilling laugh, and raised their Seed of Sorrow:

"Try this trick? Little hell."

"In the name of the 'Witch of Blizzard,' a transcendental spell: 'Eternal Freeze'!"

[Transcendental Magic: The ultimate killing move resulting from the ultimate development of magical formulas, second only to the expansion of a domain.]

Click, click, click—!

Above Frost and Snow, a massive ice spell, large enough to fill the entire magical veil, began its countdown to release.

"Let's start the countdown!"

Frost held the Soul Gem in one hand and maintained the magic circle with the other, hoping to see a look of terror on Hell's face.

After the status was refreshed, Hell no longer had time to get close enough to shatter its simple barrier.

Upon witnessing this scene.

Lin Xiaohong, Bai Xiaoxiao, and Wuhua all felt a chill run down their spines.

In other words...

—Did frost and snow win?!

In subspace.

"Yay, the magical old lady is finally going live! Seriously, wouldn't it be better if she turned into a witch sooner? That way I could see Little Hell gritting her teeth and enduring her resentment sooner. Hehe, she must look so delicious!"

Several witches were crouching in the warp, secretly spying on their idol, Little Hell, through the warp perspective within Frost's body.

They quickly analyzed the situation and understood it.

"Come on, Little Hell! Don't lose to that magic grandma!"

"Although I really like Little Hell, it's impossible now. She missed her last chance and failed to interrupt Frost's second witch transformation."

"Waaaaah, no! Miss Hell, please don't get hurt! You haven't turned into a witch yet, I haven't kissed you... I haven't touched your pantyhose thighs yet, waaaah—!"

"Frost and Snow won. That old guy has too much combat experience. Oh well, my condolences."

The witches were buzzing with discussion.

Inside the subspace, the witch known as "Bubble" remained silent, only gently pressing down the brim of her hat and sighing inwardly.

If Hell dies at Frost's hands, she'll probably have to wait and see if she can retrieve his fragmented soul from the subspace.