The tears I shed here are a testament to all the hard work, growth, and achievements I've made over the years.

Doesn't it all become meaningless?

I am no longer the fragile Ruoyun I used to be, absolutely not!

“That’s true.” However, after smiling contentedly, Hyacinth still said softly, “The Sanctuary is the Sanctuary, and it has nothing to do with the Qingyun Sect.”

We can't afford to break it all at once.

"The power, growth, and companions I received from the Sanctuary," Ruoyun clutched her chest, as if trying to grasp her own heart, "are all real!"

Seeing this, Hyacinth gently patted Ruoyun's head, comforting the silly child in front of her.

Wow!

The shouts of a group of residents nearby interrupted their conversation, and both of them looked up.

The crack in the sky gradually widened.

A wine-red maiden burst forth from the crack like a shooting star!

Instead of crashing to the ground, it soared into the sky and eventually flew into distant outer space.

The figure kept crashing into the moon in the sky.

The bright full moon today was thus shrouded in tiny shadows.

Immediately following the small shadow, a huge hole was smashed into the full moon!

This attack turned the bright moon into a waning crescent that could never be full.

They were in a small town very close to Beihai, and the people watching the battlefield above were screaming and shouting in alarm.

Because the shattered debris of the moon was falling downwards, and it was about to fall towards him!

The next second, flames roared past, engulfing and melting all the falling moon fragments!

Only the drifting ashes remained, like grayish-white snowflakes.

As the purple figure flew from the crack toward the moon, the crescent moon instantly transformed into a vast garden.

The moon's surface is covered with colorful flowers and plants, as seen from below.

The entire moon resembles a beautiful flower petal in full bloom!

"Two monsters..."

Hyacinth remarked with such emotion.

Ruoyun, with her head down, sniffed and then looked up at the sky.

I still feel a bit breathless in my chest.

Ms. Bai Mei, are you already aware of this? What is your opinion of me?

What exactly were Shion's thoughts when she took herself into the sanctuary?

A traitor who doesn't deserve to be in Qingyun?

Is it a prop that can be discarded at any time?

What am I in their eyes...?

The girl bit her lip hard, the sweet, metallic taste of rust mixed with blood spreading in her mouth.

Head up.

The bright moon was already stained with raging fire.

It's like a second round of purple blazing sun!

……

It was as if she had just woken up from a dream.

In her dream, she obtained the power she had always longed for, enabling her to save her world from disaster.

A massive disaster swept across the entire world of the Disaster People. Everyone was struggling and running. Everywhere there were collapsed high-rise buildings, burning fires, and a terrible curse that caused everyone to age, get sick, and die.

The poor old man trapped under the car, the children who fell on the roadside with no one to help them, and the young people trapped in the ruins and fire.

So she ran desperately, using her strength and boundless magic to save those poor people.

They did everything they could to heal their injuries and restore their strength and health.

She heard everyone cheering her name, and everyone smiled happily.

Her parents, uncles, aunts, brothers, and sisters all stretched out their arms and waved at her, hoping to get her attention.

Those expressions of gratitude, those hopes and admiration, made her both happy and a little proud.

His vanity was greatly satisfied.

But more often than not, it helps others and brings joy to everyone.

She wants to save many, many more people, and then together they can happily build a huge paradise where there is an endless feast...

Only when a sharp pain shot through his forehead and something pierced through his hands did his consciousness slightly clear amidst the scorching heat and pain.

Lingmei opened her eyes.

Then I saw the ground covered in ravages, a scene of rampant decay and devastation.

She thought she needed to use more power, she had to use more power to protect everyone.

As a result, withering and flourishing brought more disasters, more crying, wailing and cursing, resentment and disgust, all of which entered her ears amidst the insults.

It was only then that she realized what had happened.

It turns out that the evil that brought suffering, terrible curses, and immense disasters to everyone was the one that made everyone weep.

It's myself.

In contrast, when the vast purple magic spread throughout the world, there was a deafening cheer.

That unreserved trust and reliance, that worshipful admiration, that reassuring sigh and excited shout.

They generously gave it all to the other party.

A purple magical girl.

She stared at the figure, and only then did she finally remember something, though it was still blurry.

It's Miss Shion.

Why am I in this position?

She thought to herself with some distress.

She idolizes Shion, imitates Shion, and hopes to receive the same treatment as Shion, or to save others like her. This is indeed her dream and her pursuit.

But if she can't do that, she's willing to be one of those ordinary people who are saved.

She also wanted to cheer and shout with everyone for Miss Shion, looking forward to her rescue with admiration and trust.

Being an ordinary fan and relying on my idol is a wonderful life.

Why am I standing here?

Standing opposite Shion, becoming her enemy?

I am clearly no match for Miss Shion, neither physically nor mentally.

I just want to follow you and depend on you...

Please, save me, save our disaster-stricken world, save everyone, just as you saved others.

Even as it crashed into the moon, the power of decay and growth continued to dissipate uncontrollably.

That was a power she couldn't control; the entire moon transformed into a sea of ​​flowers.

A true miracle is the magic that can conjure up a sea of ​​flowers.

My childhood ideas have finally changed.

How disgusting.

This is not a miracle, it's a curse.

"Could you please save the world of disaster victims?"

A fiery, explosive power spread from her forehead and hands, burning her and igniting the entire moon.

Lingmei gazed at the entity that had also fallen to the moon, extinguishing all flames and life, and asked softly.

However, no response was received.

Yes, magical girl Shion won't listen to bad guys.

She will kill the bad guys in the most cruel and ruthless way, making all the villains tremble with fear...

Originally, Lingmei thought it was a cool and handsome thing to do, but now it makes her feel a little wronged.

Now, it's my turn to be the bad guy.

Magical Girl Shion's Blazing Flames of Judgment are about to incinerate the villains to ashes...

"She won't listen. We can only save our own world."

When the familiar voice came, Lingmei's eyes reddened: "Xiaoqi... I'm going to lose, I can't do it."

"I'm here." Turning around, she didn't see the familiar Dream Incubator. "I've always been by your side, Meimei."

She was a teenage girl.

She wore a short white skirt, light-colored sheer bubble socks, and shiny, pretty transparent leather shoes that revealed her restless little toes encased in the bubble socks.

She had a delicate face and looked very refined, like a literary young woman, which made Lingmei feel somewhat familiar with her.

But I can't remember.

But the most noticeable feature is a small symbol under the right eye: a black star.

This also gave her a rebellious air that made her seem untamed.

Lingmei struggled to reach out her hand to her: "Help me, Xiaoqi."

"I am Xiaoqi, Lingmei, your best friend Xiaoqi. I will definitely save the disaster-stricken world to keep my promise to you."

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