Chapter 82: Magical Girl Transformation (Great Mistake)

  With lively and upbeat music, a blonde little loli appears in a rainbow-colored background surrounded by small stars and bubbles. She spins around three times on the spot and jumps out with a beautiful dance. Her clothes then fly off, replaced by a lovely and elegant leotard that won't fall off no matter how much she gets hit - it could be a short skirt or a princess dress, depending on the creator's intentions. Next, she conjures up a wand in her hand with a star, moon, wing, or butterfly knot at the tip, which is more cute than practical. Finally, she strikes a pose and says with a sweet smile to the camera:

  "Magical Girl Eriol has begun!!"

  Alright, although this book is a moe work, it has nothing to do with the traditional sense of magical girls, so the above paragraph was just filling in the word count.

  But this also explains what Eriol will be doing later on.

  After Zayen's arrogant outburst, this abdomen black loli finally decided to put him down. So she said with a holy expression: "If the followers of God can't stop you, then I, as a goddess, can do it!?"

  A pair of magnificent glowing wings suddenly unfolded from behind Eriol's back, and the soft light immediately filled the dim underground room. Wrapped in this sacred light, the little loli held her head high, her bangs standing upright, looking majestic and inviolable, her divine rod bursting out instantly.

  What a breathtaking and soul-stirring scene it is! Anyone would immediately be excited to the point of prostrating themselves before Eriol, regardless of how ridiculous this egg-like situation looks - even Zayeni, a core member of the Cursed Cult that completely opposes the teachings of light, couldn't help but want to prostrate himself on the ground when he saw a goddess with his own eyes. In fact, he had already fallen straight down... or so it seemed?

  I can definitely say that Eriol isn't doing this because it's cool or showy, absolutely not! This kind-hearted, innocent, and pure little loli wouldn't possibly do something like pretending to be a B or whatever.

  Eriol: "Is it that every time I transform, you have to come and find me before you can relax?"

  I just can't stand it when a loli with a dark belly suddenly puts on a holy girl face and strikes a pose as if ready to save the world, it's so ridiculous and hilarious that I couldn't help but want to mock it.

  Zhayeni was indeed overwhelmed, and all that could be seen was him suddenly falling to the ground after Little Lori's transformation, covering his eyes and rolling into a ball: "Eyes! My eyes!"

  Look, their golden dog's eyes are all broken.

  Eriol: "He was just blinded by a direct gaze when I spread my wings behind your back!?"

  You know that too!?! In a dimly lit place, a glowing object with a brightness comparable to the sun suddenly appears. No matter who it is, they will be blinded by the light, right? So, the real purpose of your transformation was to white out the opponent's screen and then take advantage of the opportunity to shoot them down randomly?! In that case, wouldn't exchanging a flashbang grenade be enough?!

  Airiya: "Author, is that enough...?"

  Alright then. Let's start with the main topic.

  I've already said it clearly, why are you still picking on me?! It's not like I'm asking you to eat sour cabbage!

  "Isn't this different from what was said!? Why is this girl a low-ranking goddess!?" Enma shouted, his eyes brimming with tears.

  A goddess, even if she's only level 6 now, is still a goddess and can't be compared to a level 7 angel. Angels are just low-ranking servants and cannon fodder for the gods, their deaths don't matter. But this little goddess in front of him, who clearly has noble and pure bloodlines, is an absolute treasure for the entire pantheon of gods. Flame Demon believes that if he hurts her today, tomorrow he'll definitely be surrounded by a large group of extremely powerful otakus who usually stay at home - and they'll do it right in his own lair.

  In fact, those gods didn't know that there was such a dark and twisted loli goddess, but Flame Demon's worries weren't wrong either. At least one sister control freak would come to cause trouble for him... it seems the situation has gotten even worse...

  Zayeni finally regained his sight, and he stared at the winged Eliyha in a daze. After a long time, Zayeni suddenly let out a loud roar like a madman: "So that's it! The hypocritical god who has always been high above us is afraid of our pursuit of truth and sent his messenger to strangle this new sprout?! I won't let you have your way! (to Flame Demon) With my entire life, magic, and soul as the price, help me eliminate her!"

  Zhayne had dedicated himself entirely to the Flame Demon, but that was only after the contract was fulfilled - in other words, after Eriol was killed, the Flame Demon could devour him. So he intended to watch with his own eyes as the little loli was killed by the Flame Demon in the spirit of devotion.

  Soul devouring is the preferred method for demons to rapidly increase their spiritual power, and the benefits of spiritual power for cultivation are self-evident. The soul of a 4th-level mage is extremely tempting for the Flame Demon living in the depths of the Abyss, where intelligent life is scarce, enough to make him determined to take a risk.

  As long as the girl doesn't escape, thoroughly killing her won't expose anything. And I can also obtain a pure goddess's soul... Thinking this way, Enma finally stopped hesitating and pounced at Erisia.

  Eriol drew out her wooden sword and faced the Flame Demon that was charging towards her like a tank, and with a fierce battle aura, she flapped her wings to meet it head-on.

  Okay, maybe someone would think that I will pile up a lot of intense or magnificent or fiery or exaggerated adjectives to describe the head-on collision between the two. But please note that this book is not orthodox fantasy, although it has some thrilling hot-blooded (fake) and wonderful fighting (pseudo), its main theme is - funny.

  Are you mentally prepared? Then let's get started!

  The scene of two 6th-grade Saint-level warriors engaging in a fierce battle is absolutely stunning, shocking, and thrilling. The intertwined aura, the flying debris, the shattered ground, and the powerful shockwaves that can blow away speeding cars are all breathtaking. Although the impact is deafening, it's still not as loud as the sound of an electric drill from next door. This scene alone could be stretched out into tens of chapters, nearly 100,000 words, to highlight the protagonist Long Aotian's extraordinary divine power and his opponent's foolishness. Along with this, there will also be clichéd but classic scenes like a hero saving a beauty, followed by the legendary YY ending that everyone loves to see.

  But Eriol isn't a superpower who can cultivate to the level of Broken Void with just a five-yuan book from a street stall. She's just an unfortunate fake otaku who was transformed and crossed over. In this joyful book, she's in charge of selling cute, funny, black-bellied, sarcastic, stupid, and silly miscellaneous things, but she doesn't take responsibility for releasing queenly aura, feminine aura, or various types of gas. So, you should never expect the little loli to be like an invincible and immortal main character who leads thousands of troops with a wave of her hand, even if there is such a scene, she would still trip and fall while charging forward.

  So when her wooden sword and Flame Devil's arm collided and exploded with a fierce impact, Little Lori was blown away - this is not the main point, you all know that Lori's weight is at a disadvantage in a head-on attack. The most important thing is: the two of them were fighting in the basement!

  A 5th-level Bai Ya and Meng Ya can create a situation like a gas explosion; what about the two Saint-levels' mutual attack?

  In the midst of the intense light, Eriol was blown away by a massive backlash, smashing through numerous walls along the way before finally coming to a stop in mid-air outside the castle. Of course, this level of force wouldn't be enough to injure her, so she began scanning the battlefield for any sign of Flame Demon.

  Then the little loli was speechless.

  Everyone knows what the Leaning Tower of Pisa looks like, right? Now this abandoned thieves' guild is a perfect replica of a ruined castle in a deserted ghost town.

  What a mind-bogglingly frustrating building behavior modification art! Without using explosives, it effortlessly turns a defensive solid castle into a delicate balance that seems to collapse with just one push, huh? You must have been in the city management demolition team before, right?

  Accompanied by a large number of suddenly soaring earth and stone fragments, the Flame Demon jumped out from underground. He quickly found Eriol in the air, then stretched out a pair of bat wings that were full of holes, leaking wind, and burning with fierce flames, making one wonder how it was able to fly with these things, perhaps falling down the next second, and hovered in mid-air, gazing at Little Lori from afar.

  Bai Ya and the nightmare also crawled out afterwards, standing in their respective camps with angry eyes staring at each other.

  In the resplendent, blood-like sunset and the rolling, fire-like evening clouds, a beautiful, sacred, and determined little goddess stood with her wooden sword in hand and her wings spread wide, silently gazing at the ferocious, evil abyssal flame demon opposite her. The fiery light reflected off her damaged battle robes, adding an air of nobility and elegance to her demeanor. Meanwhile, the flame demon across from her let out a stream of scorching hot smoke, its eyes filled with hatred and blasphemy fixed intently on the goddess, yet revealing a hint of fear.

  At this moment, even the two 5th-level magic beasts beside him became supporting actors. The atmosphere in the field was extremely tense, and the holy war was about to break out at any moment.

  If some third-rate troubadour happened to be passing by at this moment, he might have written down the above things and composed them into a poem with a rotten tune to show off everywhere. But obviously there is no such ultimate soy sauce party that will appear in the endless abyss and destroy the atmosphere at any time, so the real situation is:

  A loli with long wings wore a tattered princess dress that seemed to be selling welfare, looking at the similarly egg-pained expression of Yanmo in the distance, unable to speak for a long time.

  A cool breeze blew by, stirring up clouds of dust on the ground, but the scene remained eerily silent.

  But this is absolutely not a sign of war, haven't you seen that these two are like they were struck by lightning?!