Turing found it difficult to describe specifically what she had done. The volcano inside her boiled, immense heat beyond counting roiling within her. She almost couldn't control the urge to scream, as if there was a blazing three-legged sunbird dispersing heat within her, pecking at her heart and lungs, desperate to burst out of her body.
An almost infinite radiance emanated from Turing, pouring out of her body, illuminating the land for tens of thousands of miles in all directions, dissipating the vast expanse of smoke and clouds. Even the people in the far-off Crotto region couldn't help but look up at the sky, as if sensing something extraordinary.
Turing's volcanic mode erupted, a mysterious creature no less formidable than Beezelbub's previous onslaught, emerged from Turing's body, letting out a cry akin to a newborn's cry. Its form was ethereal and yet real, red and black, resembling some kind of marine creature dwelling in the depths of the ocean, soft and illusory.
It had thirteen eyes, thirteen mouths, thirteen ears, thirteen claws, thirteen tails, and a full set of thirteen wings. Even Beezelbub, seasoned in battle, couldn't help but show a hint of astonishment upon seeing this bizarre entity.
"Is this... Is this the ultimate form of the fire god's opening?" Undoubtedly, this was a mythical creature that did not exist in the world. This was also the ultimate attack method of Kagtua as a national defense weapon.
In an instant, this enigmatic creature seemed to notice Beezelbub, and its thirteen eyes immediately focused in Beezelbub's direction. A violent fire mist imbued with the aura of destruction and death erupted from the creature's wings. It resembled the flames ignited when a rocket shoots into the sky, converging recklessly towards Beezelbub in the center, soaring into the depths of the sky.
The flames contained shades of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, almost filling the entire color spectrum. They shot through the clouds, piercing through the atmosphere and into the depths of space. Along this path of intense flames, all things and concepts would return to nothingness.
It could be imagined that if Turing had not directed the magic towards the sky but towards the whole of Acadia, the entire country of Acadia would have been devastated.
As the thick fire mist gradually dissipated, Turing, panting with exhaustion, gazed at the steaming scene before her, finally showing a hint of a relieved smile. "I won..."
"So good, I finally... I finally..."
"Defeated Mom..."
Crack! The sound of bones breaking rang out. Turing, with a horrified expression, turned towards the direction of the sound. "Is this the true power of the divine spirit of Kagtua?"
"Well, I've taken the life of a god before, it's not the first time." Beezelbub did not disappear in the flames; instead, she reappeared. She revealed a sinister smile, stepping on the mysterious creature, tearing it in half by its two tails.
At this moment, Beezelbub showed no signs of life—her left half of the face was completely hollowed out, the decayed eyeball losing support in the eye socket, hanging lonely next to the shattered nasal bone. Her body and limbs were almost reduced to bare bones and decaying flesh, resembling a skeleton with no intact parts.
Even in Beezelbub's dilapidated state, Turing could see the golden patterns covering her body–the volcano mode. A small volcanic core embedded in Beezelbub's completely exposed chest was slowly flickering with a faint flame, continuously providing power to Beezelbub's body and limbs.
["Did she strengthen her body with the volcano mode at the last moment?"]
["But... how is it possible? Even so, she shouldn't be able to withstand this attack!!!"]
["This is Kagtua's ultimate attack!"]
Turing watched in terror as Beezelbub tore the mysterious creature to shreds, leaving it exposed, while she herself was too petrified to move. What terrified Turing even more was that Beezelbub's injuries, of such a degree, had completely healed in just seven or eight seconds.
"Beezelbub..." Turing wanted to say something to Beezelbub, but she found her upper and lower jaw clattering uncontrollably, preventing her from speaking a full sentence.
"Nilzé."
"You thought too much and knew too little."
"This will be the result."
By now, all of Beezelbub's fur had shed, revealing her smooth snow-white skin. The golden light patterns engraved on her body, along with a layer of heat that seemed capable of distorting spacetime emanating from her skin, had formed the perfect battle suit.
Floating in the sky not far from Turing, Beezelbub stood with one hand on her hip, looking down imperiously at Turing, radiant like a god or demon. Seeing the demon-like Beezelbub, a cold sweat dripped from Turing's forehead. Turing's nerves were extremely exhausted at this moment, nearing their limit.
The sweat ran down her face, causing Turing to blink uncomfortably. But when Turing opened her eyes again, Beezelbub had silently appeared in front of her.
"Give up."
"You should know, facing me, you've already done well enough."
Beezelbub spun around, her fingers forming into claws, breaking through spacetime with an extremely eerie path, and ruthlessly struck toward Turing's forehead, likely reaching speeds of thousands of times the speed of sound.
