The howling wind and dust covered the rivers and the earth, an endless wilderness extending to the distant horizon. In the sky above, a pitch-black scorching sun relentlessly burned, illuminating the land before us and that holy and solemn King's City.
Lothric.
"What happened?"
"What on earth is going on?"
"What's this situation?"
It was the whole of London that Fang Zheng had drawn into sealing, so at this moment, all magicians present in London were completely shaken by this transformation.
"W-what exactly are you trying to do?"
Standing beneath the city gate, Lord El-Melloi II looked up at the Red Ponytail above, clenching his fist, he asked in a low voice, while Fang Zheng merely chuckled. Then she raised her Greatsword, pointing it towards the opposing Clock Tower.
"I am the representative of the World Tree of a Thousand Realms, the Magical Girl Red Ponytail."
The girl's voice was not loud, yet it clearly passed through the barrier, resounding in everyone's ears.
