Infinite Female Martial God's Plan To Be Nurtured

There was anger and displeasure in Floros's tone, and she complained about the will of the world. She accuses the world will to focus only on its own pleasures, to destroy the world of living beings to pieces, while she herself is in a privileged position to watch. She believed that such a world would not deserve the respect of the gods and demons, otherwise the gods and demons would have ousted her from the throne and replaced her. Floros uses the word "tsk" as a way to repeatedly emphasize his anger and dissatisfaction.

In this dialogue, the arguments and conflicts between Beatlicher and Floros show the difference in their positions and perspectives.

Heated arguments reverberate through the warped space-time, and the confrontation between Beatrice and Floros becomes more and more intense. The voices of witches and demons are intertwined, full of conflict and unyielding will.

Maintaining an unquestionable haughty posture, Beatoli took a firm and haughty step towards Floros. Her eyes were sharp, and the cold anger in her heart could be seen from the sparks flashing in her eyes. She raised her golden pipe, letting the flames burn in it, as if the flames of her anger were burning brightly.

Floros stood still, his cheetah's ears trembling slightly, alert. There was a hint of defiance in her eyes, and she was not afraid of Beatoriche's momentum, but deliberately revealed a mocking smile. She did not back down in the face of Beat's provocation, showing her inner evil intent and resistance.

The warped space-time seems to be torn apart by the confrontation between Beatoch and Floroth, and the surrounding visions become more chaotic and unstable. The energy fluctuations surging in time and space caused a series of spatial ripples, adding to the tension of this confrontation.

In this vision that distorts time and space, the eyes of the witch and the demon intertwined, exuding an irreconcilable aura with each other. They represent different forces and beliefs, opposing each other with different positions and values.

The crow hunters and the group watched all this quietly, and they could feel the tension and importance of this confrontation. They know that this conflict is not only about personal grievances, but also about the fate of the entire fragmented world.

As the visions in space-time continue to change, the distorted energy fluctuations gradually reach their limits. The confrontation between Beatoliche and Floros reached its climax, and the energy fluctuations in space-time became extremely violent. Suddenly, a blinding flash of light appeared in the center of the distorted space-time, followed by a powerful wave of energy.

In particular, the crow hunting crow was attracted by this incomparably familiar power, which was actually the embodiment of the power of the world, although it was only an incomplete power of the world. But it was enough to focus their gaze on the center of the distortion of space-time. Gradually, a figure emerges from the center.

It was a petite and beprising female figure, dressed in a gorgeous colorful minority dress, her long hair falling like ink, her eyes shining coldly, her beauty and majesty were perfectly blended, like a queen in the night. But the smile that hung on her petite face was always playful.

The aura emanating from this woman was extremely powerful, almost making the entire warped plane tremble. Her presence is like an existence that cannot be ignored. Everyone's eyes couldn't help but focus on her, and a sense of awe welled up in their hearts. This mysterious woman seems to be the key to it all.

The confrontation between Beatoliche and Floros was interrupted by her arrival, and both of them felt her unrivaled power.

The mysterious woman approached slowly, her gaze as sharp as a sword, revealing endless wisdom and determination. She stared silently at Beatoch and Floros, as if she had seen through what was inside them.

The mysterious woman's voice was cold and majestic, and the corners of her mouth were always playful, "[Your fight has been going on for too long. As witches and demons, you should be aware of your responsibilities and missions. You should not fight against each other, but should join hands to face the threats of this world. There is an endless authority in her voice, and one can't help but feel awe. The group listened silently, feeling the power and wisdom in her words.

The mysterious woman continues: [It's time to put an end to this endless fight.] Witches and demons should join forces to find a solution to the crisis of the Broken World. Otherwise, the consequences will be unbearable.

Hearing this, although the golden witch Beatoriche did not agree with the proposal of the woman in front of her, she also chose a tacit attitude, unwilling to refute the authority and status of the other party.

On the contrary, after Florus heard this, he sneered indignantly and disdainfully: [I should call you Lord Gaia, the will of the world~Da Tut~?Or do I call you a fun person~Da Tut~?, a witch who has played herself into the form of a little girl~Da Tut~?With your current crippled godhead form, who gave you the courage to order the original figure of the 72 Demon God Pillar of the EU Demon Realm~Floros~Da Tut~!].

Floros' rhetoric is filled with mockery and indignation, and she expresses doubts about the identity and authority of the mysterious woman, and expresses distrust of her ability to command the EU Demon Realm. Floros burned with a raging cyan flame, no longer the illusion and fraudulent Qingyan magic of the previous reincarnation disk, but the extremely cold Qingyan that was so dense that it condensed the substance, which could only be displayed under the full strength of Floros's body!

This extremely cold Qingyan exuded an icy and chilling aura, as if it could freeze everything. Flolos's presence with the power at her disposal becomes the most striking focus of the scene, and her anger and resentment reach their climax.

As the crow hunters watched the conflict escalate, a trace of worry welled up in their hearts. They understood that the rift between Beatoliche and Floros was intensifying and could lead to an even more violent conflict

, and the mysterious girl heard Floros's taunts and provocations, her gaze remained cold and unmoved. She smiled softly, and the ever-changing funniness of the funnier's signature smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. She said leisurely: [A dog is a dog, even if it changes the door, it is still a dog who eats for thousands of miles. Dealing with a clown character like you, even if it's just a crippled world will, is enough to crush you.

As her words fell, the mysterious girl exuded an ethereal and solemn aura. The space around her body began to distort, and cracks appeared, as if the whole world was trembling for her.

Suddenly, the power of the crippled world erupted with an incomparably terrifying power, with the power of the heavens and the earth in the light of understatement. A powerful energy surged out of her, centered on her, spreading in all directions.

The terrifying force caused a violent spatial shock, and the surrounding scene began to distort and deform, as if the entire world was being torn apart. The mountains collapsed, the earth shattered, and the air seemed to freeze. Floros's Extreme Cold Qingyan became insignificant in the face of this crushing force.