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A cool yet alluring female voice rang out.
Just as the attack was about to hit, the colors of the entire world seemed to fade, turning into a monotonous gray and white.
Time was forcibly dragged down to an incredibly slow pace, but Bayonetta's movements remained swift.
Bayonetta's figure traced an elegant and swift arc in the stagnant air, narrowly avoiding the fatal blow.
Her black high heels lightly touched a broken steel bar, and she leaped back nimbly, four red pistols in her hands and on her heels spitting fire at the same time.
The magically enhanced bullets, within the realm of "Witch Time," transformed into deadly streaks of light, shooting towards the white figure.
But the enormous figure simply raised its arm and swung it, easily blocking all the attacks. The bullets struck her bone claws, only scattering a few insignificant sparks.
The effects of "Witch Time" are fading rapidly.
Fine beads of sweat appeared on Bayonetta's forehead, and her gray pupils reflected the other person's massive, imposing body, causing her breathing to quicken slightly.
The opponent's strength exceeded her expectations.
Just as the flow of time returned to normal, the white figure attacked again, so fast that it even left afterimages in the air.
This time, Bayonetta couldn't completely dodge it.
The terrifying claw-like wind grazed her body.
scoff!
The tight-fitting leather suit made of magical black hair was torn open from the waist to the thigh, revealing a large expanse of snow-white and delicate skin. The magic, on the verge of collapse, flickered uncertainly at the edge of the wound.
The terrifying impact grazed her body, and the aftershock alone sent her flying.
Bayonetta let out a muffled groan as she lost her balance in mid-air.
She tried her best to adjust her posture in the air, but she still couldn't completely dissipate that terrifying force.
Just as she was about to crash awkwardly into a twisted steel pillar behind her.
A soft starlight bloomed out of thin air, and countless crystal-clear petals danced out, precisely gathering behind her to form a soft cradle, steadily catching her.
Merlin's figure emerged amidst starlight and petals, and with a gentle tap of her Eternal Staff, she dissolved all the impact.
Bayonetta was gently lowered by the starlight. She staggered a step to steady herself and reached out to smooth her slightly disheveled black bun.
She turned her head to look at Merlin, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Her fiery red lips curved into a playful smile as she spoke in her unique, sexy, and languid witch-like tone.
"Oh dear, my little Merlin, you've finally arrived."
"If I had arrived any later... I'm afraid I would have only been able to collect my corpse."
Bayonetta's voice still carried that signature, bewitching witch-like tone, but her voice was tinged with weariness.
She did look rather disheveled at that moment.
That black, tight-fitting leather suit made of magical black hair was now a battle-damaged version.
A huge gash was torn open on the left side of her waist and abdomen, revealing a large expanse of fair and delicate skin, and even showing a taut waistline and the shadow of her abs.
A claw mark marred the alluring curves, and blood slowly seeped out, staining the edges of the surrounding leather even deeper.
The outer thigh of her right leg was completely shredded, with only a few strands of black hair barely covering it. The long, shapely curves of her leg were exposed to the air, which, in the dim light, added a breathtakingly erotic quality.
Her once meticulously styled high bun was now somewhat disheveled, with a few strands of black hair falling beside her sweaty cheeks, adding a touch of messy sexiness to her look.
"Humph!"
Merlin felt heartbroken seeing her like this, but she deliberately put on a stern face and gave a haughty snort.
"Serves you right for barging in all by yourself without waiting for me!"
Even so, the crystal at the tip of the Eternal Flower Staff in her hand had already lit up with a soft, life-giving green light, and streams of healing magic flowed toward Bayonetta's wounds.
at this time.
The crisp, yet imposing sound of high heels striking the ground drifted slowly from the shadows ahead.
Hey.
Hey.
Hey.
The sound came from afar, each thud feeling like a footstep on one's heart, carrying an indescribable sense of oppression.
Merlin and Bayonetta both tensed up and looked in the direction of the sound.
An incredibly tall figure slowly emerged from the darkness of the twisted building.
Ariane von Dmitry
This is a woman of exceptional maturity and beauty.
Her nearly three-meter height creates an unparalleled visual impact.
The huge wide-brimmed hat covered most of her face, revealing only her full, bright red lips and delicate jawline.
She gently cradled her breathtakingly full breasts with one hand, while elegantly resting her other hand on the side of her face.
A pure white, low-cut dress perfectly accentuated her enormous breasts and hips, while roses adorned her chest, making her snow-white skin appear even more radiant.
The proportions of her large breasts and wide hips were completely beyond the realm of normal human beings, reaching a level that was astonishing and outrageous.
As she moved gracefully, her enormous breasts, comparable in size to volleyballs, bounced violently up and down with each step, tracing breathtaking arcs and exuding the most primal allure of a mature woman.
Her round, perky buttocks swayed dramatically behind her, as if they could burst through the thin fabric at any moment.
Beneath the hem of her skirt, her long, slender legs, encased in white lace stockings, were faintly visible. Her specially made high heels, though worn on the ground covered with fungal carpets and purple crystal clusters, still maintained an aristocratic elegance.
She exuded a unique aura that blended arrogance, cruelty, and seduction.
"Giggle..."
Ariana let out a series of deep, magnetic laughs, as if she found the scene before her quite amusing.
"Today is really lively."
"Another new guest has arrived."
She stopped, her gaze, shrouded in the shadow of her hat brim, taking in Merlin's petite figure with interest.
Merlin gripped the Eternal Flower Staff tightly, and Bayonetta raised her twin pistols again. Both of them felt an unprecedented and terrifying pressure emanating from each other.
The woman in front of me is the core of this singularity.
A terrifying being that is evolving towards "immortality".
Seemingly sensing their wariness, Ariana slowly raised her head.
Beneath the wide brim of her hat, a face of captivating charm and breathtaking beauty was revealed.
And a pair of golden vertical pupils that radiated an eerie light.
The languid smile on her red lips slowly faded, replaced by an undisguised annoyance and coldness.
"Uninvited guests are always so annoying."
"This really... ruined my good mood."
Ariana looked down at the two people in front of her with an expression of contempt, her golden eyes filled with a chilling killing intent.
"But... since you're here, don't leave."
“Perfect, you can become the sustenance for my growth in strength.”
Ariana's gaze, almost tangible, roamed freely over Merlin's slender body, a cruel interest flickering in her golden pupils.
"Especially you..."
"Hehe, it's so small, it must feel really nice to play with."
"It must be... exceptionally smooth and delicious."
As she spoke, Ariana slowly opened her slender, white-gloved hand that was resting on her side of her face.
laugh--!
Five pale white bone claws, each half a meter long and gleaming with a chilling light, suddenly extended from each of her slender, white fingers, instantly tearing through her gloves and covering half of her face.
The sharp claws reflected a chilling, eerie light in the dim light.
Ariana tilted her head slightly, gently stroking her cheek with her claw-covered hand, a wicked and cruel smile curving her red lips.
That posture, a perfect blend of elegance and brutality, exudes a deadly allure.
Facing Ariana's undisguised gaze, a mixture of cruelty and desire, Merlin's delicate, doll-like face showed no fear whatsoever.
Merlin stood ramrod straight, her petite frame gleaming with starlight gathered at the tip of the Eternal Flower Staff in her hand.
"The final result..."
"But it's not your turn to decide."
Her clear and serious voice, carrying an air of authority that contrasted sharply with her appearance, fell upon the scene.
Merlin did not chant any complicated incantations; he simply waved his flower staff lightly.
"River of Stardust!"
In an instant, countless dazzling points of light emerged from the void, converging into a surging silver river, carrying a holy aura that purified everything, and swept towards Ariana.
"Hehehe... What an interesting little thing."
Despite facing a magical torrent capable of instantly evaporating an army, Ariana still wore that lazy yet cruel smile.
Ariana's enormous breasts, comparable in size to volleyballs, bounced violently with her soft laughter, tracing breathtaking arcs, as if it were not a deadly battlefield, but her private ball.
Its massive body, nearly three meters tall, displayed a terrifying speed completely disproportionate to its size.
Ariana's high heels touched the fungal carpet on the ground, and she became a white afterimage.
boom!
The surging river of stardust crashed heavily against the spot where she had just stood, evaporating and shattering the decaying fungal carpet, twisted steel bars, and purple crystal clusters generated by dimensional energy, leaving behind a huge, glass-like crater.
But Ariana's figure had already appeared like a ghost beside Merlin.
The right hand, covered in pale, bone-like claws, whistled as it tore through the air, aiming straight for Merlin's slender neck.
With her violent movements, her astonishingly large breasts almost popped out, tracing a breathtaking arc.
However, beneath this deadly temptation lies a ruthless killing intent.
Just moments before the bone claws were about to touch Merlin.
"Witch Time!"
Bayonetta's voice rang out again, weak but still precise.
The flow of time instantly became viscous.
Merlin's figure drifted backward in the stagnant air, while the Eternal Flower Staff drew a circle in front of her.
"The Flower Barrier!"
Countless crystal-clear petals appeared out of thin air, instantly intertwining to form a thick, circular shield that blocked Ariana's claws.
clang--! ! !
The bone claws collided with the petal shield, producing a deafening clang of metal against metal.
The shield trembled violently, and spiderweb-like cracks spread rapidly.
"That's it?"
Ariana's voice was full of sarcasm, and then without stopping, her other hand transformed into a sharp claw and swung out fiercely.
At the same time, her long, slender right leg, encased in white lace stockings, swept towards Bayonetta with immense force, like a white whip.
This kick was so fast that it left only a white afterimage in the air.
As her skirt billowed, the stunning curves of her legs and the swaying waves of her ample hips created a picture that was both deadly and incredibly alluring.
Ariana intended to attack both of them simultaneously.
But Merlin had already seen through her intentions.
A green halo flew from her staff, precisely encircling Bayonetta and increasing her speed, allowing her to narrowly avoid the sweeping attack that could have broken steel.