Mecha Start, Nuclear Bomb Tokyo

The pale Natasha yelled unwillingly: "It's not over yet!!!"

Bang! ! !

The condensed... condensed magical flames ignited again!

"This is the magical power I have accumulated for 400 years!"

Natasha raised her palm.

The surface of the body has already faintly glistened with bloodstains.

But she doesn't care at all.

Just instilling its own magic.

Yes.

This is the magical power she has accumulated for 400 years.

It has all exploded at this moment!

"get out of my world!!!"

Palm down!

Ka Ka Ka! ! !

The white light continued to bite back against the black mist.

The light is blazing!

"Just a little bit... just a little bit..."

The witches present could feel... just a little bit... just a little bit away from being able to expel the black mist!

But...the magic is gone!

Natasha could feel it.

His body has been emptied.

The use of a large amount of magic caused her to feel extremely painful.

but...

If only a little more magic...

Let her use some more magic—!

"Hey..."

Natasha sighed deeply.

Then—

boom! ! !

The flame representing magic power is burning again!

But this time it's not the same magic that accumulated 400 years ago.

The expressions of all the witches present changed.

Because the flames burning on Natasha represent—

"Sacrifice a part of yourself in exchange for magic power."

Victoria Liga was no longer laughing and joking as usual.

She just stared at Natasha who was burning herself like a meteor ahead.

In the world of "The Witch's Quest", sacrificing a certain part of one's body can obtain huge magic power.

Sound, hearing, touch, sight...

donate some.

You will be able to obtain terrifying magic power.

"Tactile sense first!!!"

Natasha made a sound like a beast!

Countless white lights flashed!

"Hearing!"

Hurricane shock!

"Taste!"

The strong light illuminates everything!

"Vision!"

suppress!

Extreme suppression!

The endless black mist is about to be swallowed by white light!

"sound!"

Natasha opened her mouth.

But at this time, no sound came out.

Can't see.

Can't touch.

I can only feel that the magic power is still outputting!still flowing!The black mist has not been completely suppressed!

And she... had the last thing left unsacrificed.

memory--

Guard the world by myself...all the good memories I have...

Sacrifice!

boom! ! !

Magic formed a hurricane!

Magic is like substance!

No sound came out!

Ka Ka Ka! ! !

The wand in my hand shattered!

Natasha only had her instincts to output her magic power!

this moment.

Regardless of the presence of the witch.

Or the humans and countries far away fighting over food and housing...

They all subconsciously stopped their movements, looking at the... warm light coming from afar.

Under everyone's breathless gaze.

The black mist was gradually compressed to only the last bit of volume.

Then--

Bang! ! !

The white light was scattered!

The sooty behemoth has lost its leash!

Countless white light spheres were shattered!

The world is shrouded in endless black mist——

Natasha, known as a hero and witch, was shot down by a terrifying force!

"...it's over."

this moment.

Whether it is the witch present or the people in the distance, they can feel an unparalleled despair sweeping their hearts.

It's all... over.

The roaring black mist seems to swallow everything!

"teacher..."

Fran, Sheila, and Saya, who lost their magic power for a while, stopped on the wall of the United Magic Association.

They looked at the black mist that had completely lost its restraint.

Already understood what was going to happen next.

Without Natasha, they couldn't resist the black mist.

it's over-

"That's weird!!!"

A sharp voice suddenly came from everyone's heads!

Then the problem is coming.

Riding a broom is above all the witches. If someone is standing by, they will definitely be attracted. Who is the witch with the beauty of a flower and a moon?

"That's right! That's me!"

A girl with gray hair was riding a broom, reaching out to stabilize the witch's tricorn hat that was bouncing up and down due to the strong wind.

At the same time she yelled: "And—"

"comfortable!"