Illimitable Until Death

In a nutshell, it was a fierce war beyond what humankind could understand.

At least that's true for snowstorms.

As the only spectator in the battle, the snowstorm witnessed it.

Witnessed areas that I could never reach.

That's...

“Different dimensions…”

A fierce battle to gain such acclaim unfolded alive in front of the snowstorm.

The blizzard really witnessed the whole process.

The tornado manipulated everything around it with astonishing mindset, turning rubble, rock, steel and even vehicles into artillery shells, relentlessly leaking to Sylvia.

Sylvia stood on stage and sang like a star, nullifying all the superpowers of a tornado, leaving debris, rocks, steel and vehicles powerless to fall to the ground.

So the tornado began to manipulate the atmosphere, turning it into a violent tornado that swept Sylvia.

However, Sylvia carried out the defense as if completely, just singing in the sparkling starlight, allowing the invisible sound waves to counteract the reading power, dramatically weakening the tornado, then turning again, singing another song, rolling up another tornado, facing up, colliding with each other.

Sylvia is constantly changing the song, and the wind is rolling, sometimes counteracting the mind, blocking the onslaught of the tornado.

Even at some point, Sylvia suddenly increased her strength, wondering if she had completely interfered with the spirit of the tornado, giving the tornado a painful look, and the green light that bloomed all over her weakened.

However, the strength of the tornado seemed unexpected to Sylvia. It was born to withstand Sylvia's mental attack, shouting and lifting the entire earth below, transforming it into an abyss capable of devouring tens of thousands of people and swallowing Sylvia.

Unfortunately, Sylvia had once again transformed the song, illusory as a mirage, fleeing into myriad identities.

Though extremely astonished, the tornado rolled up storms and rubble, crushing the body of that individual.

But Sylvia didn't want to be weak. She sang another song, which also rolled up storms and rubble and collided positively with the tornado.

That was a scene that the snowstorm could never have imagined.

Terrible fierce battles can only be fought between the most powerful.

The blizzard can also tell that the tornado is undoubtedly stronger and powerful enough to surprise Sylvia.

However, Sylvia is able to flexibly transform the type of power that either weakens the power of the tornado, affects the spirit of the tornado, rolls a storm, or turns into a split body, and sometimes uses the rest of her abilities, like the all-powerful witch, making the tornado completely inconceivable, why can the other party use so many kinds of power?

As a result, one side is powerful, one side is unpredictable, one side is constantly aggressive, and one side is flexible and resilient, which is actually fighting a banner drum equivalent.

The blizzard can only be seen with its eyes open, watching this terrible fierce battle unfold.

The shock in my heart has already pushed my limits.

And by the time the fierce war had begun to subside, the surroundings had changed dramatically.

Previously on the bustling corner of the city, the street view had disappeared completely.

Instead, it was a piece of rubble.

True ruins.

The tall building is rubble.

Robust earth turned into wasteland.

Countless items became trash and filled all the scenes in front of them.

Stone.

Scrap iron.

Reinforced.

Severely distorted vehicles with fallen street lights and poles are everywhere.

That was simply the scene of a disaster that would not have occurred until after a major earthquake of more than 10 magnitudes had struck.

If it hadn't been for the great movement that had occurred before the tornado arrived, and the people in the vicinity had been frightened, there would never have been a normal life here.

By the end of the war, Sylvia and the tornado had landed on the ground at the same time.

“Ha... ha...”

“Phew... Phew...”

Disturbed breathing and impatient asthma appeared simultaneously from both.

Sylvia and the tornado are tired and sweaty.

The stars around Sylvia became so dim.

The green light around the tornado also became weak.

Even a snowstorm can tell.

Both of them are almost out of strength.

“That's... that's hard!” The tornado screamed furiously: “Can't you just let me get rid of it? ”

“Don't look at me like that. I'm a pretty dissatisfied person, too?” Sylvia said with a smile, adjusting her breath, helplessly, “although I didn't feel like I could win the tornado either. ”

After all, Sylvia was really surprised by the power of the tornado.

It has weakened its power and influenced its spirit, and the tornado can be so powerful that it really impresses Sylvia.

(If I don't have the means to deal with superpowers, I might be really hard to win, right?

Sylvia thought silently.

Just...

“And then it's over.” Sylvia said to the tornado, "I still have the means to get back to strength quickly, but what about the tornado? ”

After all, in addition to gifted skills, Sylvia has a piece of equipment.

Among them, the optics worn in the accessory bar not only dramatically reduces physical and capacity consumption, but also accelerates physical and capacity recovery.

So, even if the stars consume most of their power, Sylvia will be able to rebuild the drum in a while.

The anticipation tornado was directly psychologically attacked by Sylvia, and the effect of another ornament, a dark stream paired with optics, was greatly diminished, both in ability and strength.

Combined with the use of superpower, this powerful superpower is afraid that it will not really beat Sylvia.

Got it, Snow Blower got it.

The ultimate winner, I'm afraid, will be Sylvia.

The sister-in-law, regarded as incomparable and powerful as a monster, will be defeated by Sylvia if she intends to continue fighting.

That's the truth.

However, the tornado will not admit it.

“You think that's it?! ”

The tornado shouted.

“Guys like you don't need to spend that much time before I can get rid of you! ”

Stands for the green light of motivation, suddenly again in the circumference of the tornado.

Next to it, a huge piece of rubble moved and under the cover of green light, it burst into Sylvia.

“ ———— ”

Sylvia looks tight.

Just as Sylvia was ready to do her best...

“Huh!”

As if moving instantly, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Sylvia.

A flashing kick kicked out against the massive rubble that came out of the blast.

“Boo-hoo! ”

In the muffled sound, huge wall-like rubble was blown up into pieces.

The sudden change left the tornado on the spot and shocked the snowstorm.

Only Sylvia smiled when she saw the shadow familiar with her soul.