And the golden butterfly flew slowly until it had arrived at that "shattered world."
It flew in and then—exploded.
Gleaming golden light suddenly radiated—brilliant fragments of light appeared around Daiya, as if shielding a bright light source with clasped hands, and yet the light still leaked through the fingers.
The next moment, the deep red butterflies also burst abruptly.
A scorching storm of flames howled, continuously drawing in the surrounding objects.
Then, the fourth gunshot.
As the gunfire faded, that bullet finally penetrated the critical point.
Daiya's forehead was struck by the bullet, her head snapping back fiercely from the impact—
And this was the last straw that broke the camel's back.
Under the joint effect of the firestorm and the purging flames, the illusory shell outside Daiya finally shattered into pieces—
To combat the flames, she released an even more intense demon power, the whole world around her violently trembling.
