Eventually, the dust cleared, revealing the battered ground from various attacks. In the center, a girl stood on the intensely damaged ground, so damaged that its original state was unrecognizable. Without a single scratch or speck of dust, she stood with her golden magical eyes shining brightly, glaring at the Angels floating in the sky.
She had a petite stature even smaller than Alpina, with scarlet-yellow-colored hair tied up at the back. Her appearance, delicate and innocent like a late teenager in human terms, sparkled brilliantly. Her snow-colored skin displayed a seductive hue that defied her apparent age. In her predominantly black masculine fashion, highlights of the same scarlet-yellow color adorned her hair and eyes.
"Oh, you're completely hopeless. There's no way you can kill me with that. Well then, it's my turn next!"