Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

She nimbly climbed up around the giant's scepter, and the snake's kiss pierced deeply into it - black air currents flew into the sky along the wound, and then rushed towards the girl's heart!

"…it's slipping away…what are you…!"

In Anubis's palm, Nagini was as small as a ball of black thread. She was pulled away from the wound by her tail and thrown to the ground.

With a bang, blood spurted out of the snake's body, staining the green vines.

"Arrietty!"

The goblin formation launched another charge. Bastet crushed the two scimitars and blew gently - silver mist enveloped Anubis's body, and the sticky mercury visible to the naked eye made the giant god's movements gradually slow down...

This led to more chain reactions: silver bullets hit Anubis' chest and arms one after another. The injured Nagini hid behind the attack of the goblins and took advantage of the god's slow movements to bite his waist several times.

Ansuna and Imhotep stayed in front of Mori Yuesha without leaving, and their guns and swords kept cutting the black threads flying towards them.

For a moment, this group of tiny creatures were in a stalemate with the gods!

"Bastet! I, who have achieved multiple things, will imprison you at the bottom of the River Styx forever!"

"Shut up, you dead dog." The self-taught Black Cat Lady made a few "Pooh, Pooh, Pooh" sounds and took out a silver needle as thick as a finger from her waist pocket.

"Mori Yuesha, I don't have much divine power left... This is probably the last."

Unable to recover the power in the divine box, Bastet, who hastily awakened, has no time to use faith to restore the lost defects, and Anubis...

However, he took advantage of the gods' long sleep to steal and devour a lot of divine power.

They were not fighting Anubis now.

What they are facing is an incomplete version of the ancient Egyptian gods camp.

Hot magma flowed from the corners of the jackal's eyes, breaking up the goblins' formation, and after the hurricane blew, their physical strength quickly dissipated in the wind; lightning penetrated the snake's body, and the python that fell to the ground twitched and coughed up blood, and then, a sharp blade made of water almost cut Nagini in two!

Bastet quickly retreated with the giant python in her arms, and placed her safely in the corner at the back. She turned around and glared at the top of her head: "Anuket... Shu... Neite... How much power of the gods have you stolen!"

“I will remember their contributions…”

Anubis cleared all the obstacles on his body, raised the scepter again, and looked down at Bastet below: "You should understand... Bastet. The attraction of diversity to us..."

"That doesn't mean I have to let you walk over my body." The Valkyrie held up the long silver needle in her palm.

“Silver Moon Crown!” Only now did this arrogant god finally lose his composure, and a look of fear appeared in his fearless eyes!

The silver needle rose into the air and then turned into a cloud of mist.

It was like a cloud of smoke from an old smoker, blowing over Anubis's huge limbs with a rich and spicy smell. From farther above his head, a silver crescent moon emerged.

The moonlight penetrated Anubis' body unhindered like an arrow.

As soon as He pulled the last leg out from behind the barrier, He was repelled by the continuous stream of mist arrows; the dense moon mist passed through at an angle, bringing up a cloud of black fog, and the arrow heads were firmly nailed into the black hole behind Anubis.

His arms were pierced by three nails, making him unable to move; His neck was pierced by nails at an upward angle; His body was penetrated by four nails on each side, locking his torso firmly.

The last one pierced through the left knee and went straight through the sole of the foot.

He could not move.

"Mori Yuesha..." Bastet half-knelt on the ground, whispering tiredly. Starting from the shoulders, silver patterns appeared all over the Valkyrie's body.

Mori Yuesha nodded.

She is ready.

"Come back." The girl's voice passed through the clouds and echoed with the distant silver moon. When the servants retreated behind them, countless black threads of fate were mixed in the girl's heart, and a ball of pus-like black water melted and opened into a pair of...

The wings of a black swan bloom.

The black feathers floated upwards, contrary to their normal behavior.

——The black swan on the high tower.

The girl's wingspan grew longer and longer, and when she flapped her wings slightly, she could stir up layers of black storms; Mori Yuesha stretched out her open palm and pointed it at the still struggling Anubis, her black hair flying and blending with the pure black feathers.

The fate of all the dead is in your hands.

Suddenly, Ansuna saw the sea of ​​undead surrounding the girl.

They have hideous faces and broken limbs.

They wail devoutly yet resentfully, and chant madly yet calmly.

They were extremely eager for blood, flesh and killing, but were also content to be transformed into candle wicks and burned fiercely after being ignited by the girl.

They closed their eyes, clasped their hands, and bowed calmly to Mori Yuesha.

They sang and chanted, praying to the tall black tower that stood on the horizon, and to the elegant and mysterious black swan that had preened its feathers and lived on the top of the tower since eternity.

'Black Swan,'

'Black swan on the tower!'

'The Eternal Immortal!'

'You are Silver Moon!'

“It’s a disaster—”

'It is walking madness and old evil!'

'You raise the living, mourn the dead, and shatter the sky!'

"The Black Swan of the End——"

'You are the eternal scourge of fate.'

The operatic lyrics rose to the sky and penetrated the barriers of space - under the pull of black fate, the red color from light to dark leaked out from the cracks, exuding a breath of destruction.

A huge scarlet flaming meteorite fell downwards with a majestic airflow and flames!

When Anubis looked at the tiny creatures, the meteorite above his head also looked indifferently at the equally tiny Anubis.

A natural disaster has come.

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This meteorite, powerful enough to shatter half a city, smashed towards Anubis.

The overwhelming gusts of air swept away the nearest goblins. After being signaled by Mori Yuesha's eyes, Nagini, Imhotep and Ansuna raised their hands high like three goalkeepers, catching the little guys flying towards them in various postures.

bang——

Boom! !

The scorching flames scorched the giant's palms, and the huge pressure of the meteorite made Anubis half-kneel on the ground - at this time, he had already completely escaped from the underworld, standing on one hand and one leg, struggling to resist the great disaster that the girl had created for him.

"My Surprise seems to have failed to kill Him." Mori Yuesha half-sat on the ground unhappily, trying to chat with Bastet who was also exhausted.

Only then did Bastet realize that Mori Yuesa was really generous—not the kind of crazy, mischievous kind of generous, but this girl... really didn't care about her own life or death.

Especially when she doesn't know that she won't die no matter how hard she tries.

A trickle of blood flowed from the corner of the girl's mouth, and her hands were already bloody. Nagini, who had turned into a human form, hugged her distressedly and put her little hands in her arms.

The armor of Arrietty and the other fairies had long been tattered, with bits of silver metal hanging loosely on their bodies.

The little goblin was staring seriously at the giant god who was struggling to resist the meteorite.

——The lifelines collected during this period were not many, and facing a god, the young planeswalker was still a little overwhelmed.

"No... not one." Bastet sighed, feeling a little guilty towards Mori Yuesha: "Your strength is really beyond my expectation, Mori Yuesha."

"If it's just Anubis... we should be considered the winner."

The moment they fought, Bastet discovered Anubis's problem: the power of water and fire, the gusts of wind that took away the enemy's physical strength and energy; the growing vines and endless high-temperature magma.

But it does not belong to Him.

He has stolen too much power from the sleeping gods, and now, he is still absorbing it to fight against the natural disasters summoned by Mori Yuesha.

"Who do you think you are fighting?" Anubis slowly stood up from his kneeling position. Soon, he was able to hold up the huge meteorite with both hands.

"You are fighting against the entire ancient Egyptian pantheon. Planeswalkers!" The Jackal grinned, and as he gasped, countless divine powers of different colors were sucked into his body.

Expand and expand again.

Anubis roared, used one hand to grasp the scepter, and pierced the meteorite fiercely!

boom--

The earth is shaking!

Under the powerful divine power, some blurred space fragments were crushed and decomposed as the impact swept through. Pieces of irregularly shaped black holes appeared densely in the air!

The space was broken.

"Behind me are the ancient Egyptian gods!" The jackal tore apart the meteorite and howled to the sky!

"How shameless." Bastet supported herself with her hands and turned her face upward. At this time, "He" was too lazy to resist. In the eyes of the black cat, the matter was a foregone conclusion: "Stealing divine power is a taboo."

Anubis rubbed his neck, and the arms that had been crushed and melted by the impact of the meteorite and the high temperature flames grew out again.

"I will be promoted to Multiversity, Bastet, and I want to thank you..."

The black cat curled his lips and used one hand to touch Mori Yuesha: "You can take my power, but she——"

"Let her go. She will leave this world sooner or later and will not be a threat to you."

The jackal stared at Sen Yuesha for a while, and seeing Bastet's reassured expression, he slowly... shook his head.

"Are you crazy?" Bast sat up angrily: "She is a planeswalker...she..."

Suddenly, Bastet thought of something and immediately shut her mouth.

"Of course... a juicy world walker..." Anubis grinned, and his huge head looked even sharper and more terrifying with fangs. "You are stupid, Bastet. You didn't eat a world walker who can manipulate mana and walk in the multiverse..."

"Instead, I became friends with him..."

"Don't you know how rare this material for upgrading is for gods?"

"Now, I need her spark and blood..."

Bastet snorted twice and stared at Anubis with malice without saying a word: Oh, I didn't know that creatures like planeswalkers are good for gods? Are you smart? You are so brave, go and fight her.

Just as he was thinking about it, the wolf head turned towards the girl.

Mori Yuesha looked at Him expressionlessly.

"What do you say, World Walker? Offer your spark, and I will grant you hope of life."

"Hey..." Taking her hand out of Nagini's arms, Mori Yuesha wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth: "This is an assignment that I could have completed independently, but this time I need help from the audience..."

"A dog-headed sucker."

Before Anubis could get angry, Mori Yuesha stood up shakily, clasped her hands together, and looked at the broken space above her head with a serious face.

In the eyes of a group of equally serious servants, their master made such a solemn gesture for the first time.

then…

she says.

"Mom, save me."

Arrietty covered her face: ...I knew it.

Abundant magical power is rolling in!

Just like slapping a bug, Anubis' roar was stilled in his throat. The various powers of the Egyptian gods, the power released by the jackal giants to "collide" with Mori Yuesha - were shattered in an instant...

The sky was silent and the earth was still, the wind stopped and the thunder stopped.

A crayon-like white vertical line cut through the space, and then a slender and powerful hand "lifted" the fragile space barrier that was like a dust cloth.

The person who came was holding a thick book with a dark green cover and elegant words written in silver ink. She wore a thin, round, angular metal ring on her wrist, and her ten fingers also had silver rings of the same style with different patterns.

He was wearing a brown robe that dragged under his feet, revealing his pale skin as he walked. His long white hair reached his ankles, and he wore a pair of thin black-framed glasses on his reserved and quiet face.

Arrietty took a deep breath, held her hand over her heart, and let it out.

She lowered her head and whispered to herself: Normal, normal, normal, normal, Her Majesty the Queen’s mother is dressed normally, normally, normally, normally…

...It's normal at all!