Colossal wings blanketed the entire circular platform. The Titan's magnificent form made everyone feel like tiny fireflies in the night sky, and the overwhelming pressure that rushed toward them was enough to strike fear into their hearts.
Faced with the Sky Titan of such mighty aura and magnificent stature, not a single trace of cowardice appeared on anyone's face.
The moment the Titan appeared, the celestial fresco transformed into a blazing sun. Its scorching and dazzling light made it difficult for everyone to keep their eyes open for a moment.
Fortunately, the Titan's body was so massive that while it watched everyone like a tiger eyeing its prey, it also blocked the dazzling sunlight with its body, allowing everyone to gaze directly at the Titan's full form.
They held their weapons in hand, their brows filled with determination as they stared directly at the god.
"Is this weather exactly to your liking, Avatar of the Titan?" Phainon held his Great Sword in one hand, his expression grave. He shouted loudly, not only to boost morale but also to convey contempt to the Sky Titan.
"Then I will cater to your preferences and let you taste the power of Morning Invasion!"
Phainon raised the weapon in his hand high, as if he did not take Him seriously at all.
Morning Invasion was the weapon in Phainon's hand, which he had forged according to the Flame Reaver's weapon commission.
This was not merely a handy weapon, but also a certain conviction Phainon held toward the Flame Reaver.
The conviction to make him pay the price...
Hyacine gripped her magic-wand-like weapon with both hands, looking up bravely at the colossal form before her like a Magical Girl.
Taking a deep breath, she shouted, "If... if you can still hear my voice, Lord Seliose... please bear witness to the power contained within the Savior!"
"Roar!"
Facing Hyacine's words, the Sky Titan offered no response. Instead, its wings ignited with flames, and it struck down in a gust of wild wind.
Flames spilled everywhere, turning the circular platform into a scorched wasteland.
"Supreme, Supreme Yang, Avatar of the Sky... hiss." With a light figure, Lumina easily dodged the Sky Titan's strike. Gazing at its massive form, she seemed to see such a cool title.
For a moment, she was somewhat shocked, and also somewhat indignant.
Seriously, man, why didn't you bring out such a cool title earlier?
How can such a cool, domineering, and overwhelmingly oppressive title be hung on your health bar?
Obey me. Take off that title, and give it to me!
A title this cool and domineering can only be deserved by me, Lumina!
Based on this title format, Lumina had already thought of one.
Just call me:[Supreme Goodness, Supreme Beauty, Avatar of the Beautiful Girl]
Not bad, not bad at all. This is truly domineering!
Just as Lumina was satisfied with this title, feeling it was so domineering it could easily awe many beautiful girls into submission and admiration, a slow and airy voice sounded by her ear.
"You really are a heartless person. They're fighting Big Wings so fiercely, yet you're drifting beyond the sky, letting your mind wander to all sorts of nonsense?"
Hearing this, Lumina snapped back to reality and turned her head to the right.
She said in disbelief, "Aren't you just watching the show here too?"
The voice naturally came from Herta. Although what she said was devoid of logic, Herta was indeed just watching from the sidelines.
But if Phainon and Hyacine can say that to me, what right does Herta have to say it?
We are both in the same boat. By saying that to me, aren't you just including yourself?
At this moment, Herta was stepping on the void, hovering in mid-air. With her arms crossed, her exquisitely beautiful face held an extremely calm expression, showing no emotion.
Just like Lumina, she was quietly watching the crowd fiercely fighting the Sky Titan.
The only difference was that Lumina had been thinking about other things just now.
Herta's expression still remained unchanged as she snorted and gestured with her hand. "Isn't it because I saw that you weren't making a move?"
"If I don't make a move, won't you?" Lumina's brow twitched slightly. She didn't give this Little Herta any slack and immediately shot back. "Do you think I'll just do whatever you say and agree with whatever you say?"
"Do you perhaps want to be my little puppy?"
"You..."
"Little Herta, let me tell you something. If you want to be my little puppy, you'll have to work very hard." Hearing Lumina's words, Herta was about to say something but was immediately interrupted by her. Lumina gave her no chance to refute or fight back, immediately launching a combined strike. "After all, the people wanting to be my puppy, Lumina, could form a line stretching all the way from Amphoreus to the Herta Space Station, which is truly a bit of a headache."
"As for me, I have absolutely no interest in little puppies."
"But..." Lumina paused, observing Herta's expression. She found that aside from being slightly grim, Herta didn't show any other micro-expressions.
Lumina deliberately stalled. Just as Herta was showing signs of impatience and parting her pink lips to speak, Lumina finally completed the sentence: "But if it's Madam Herta, then I'm not incapable of accepting it."
While interrupting Herta, she also used this sentence to cruelly mock her.
If Herta hadn't maintained such a good mental state, she would have surely been seething with rage and clenching her fists right now.
Puppy, puppy, who wants to be your little puppy!
If it were a temporary act of playing the puppy, Herta could consider it as role-playing or a little flirtation between the two of them. Especially after Herta completely won Lumina over, this small request could still be...
No, no, that's not right!
Realizing the thought that had just taken root in her mind, Herta's expression tightened, her purple eyes narrowing. Cold sweat broke out on her back, and her exquisite, beautiful face was written with the word "terror," as if she had just experienced something truly horrific.
And indeed, this matter was truly a terrifying one for Herta.
Why, why would Herta ever have such a thought?
To make Lumina a little happier, she would engage in a role-playing game with her and act as her little puppy for a short while... This, this absolutely could not be a thought that Madam Herta would ever have, no matter what angle she considered it from!
Madam Herta will never be a slave!
A puppy is also a type of slave!
Even if it were just for a little flirtation, a temporary act of role-playing, that would still be absolutely unacceptable!
I, Madam Herta, will absolutely never become Lumina's little puppy!
Unless...
Suddenly, Herta's small purple eyes flickered, glancing at the slender and graceful Lumina beside her. Lumina radiated a holy aura, looking like a Savior Saintess who could be gazed upon but not approached. A bold idea suddenly surged in Herta's heart.
Unless... unless Lumina acted as the little puppy and served her first, letting Herta feel comfortable and enjoy herself thoroughly.
This way, as long as puppy Lumina served Madam Herta comfortably and released her happiness, Madam Herta wouldn't be unable to let the roles of both parties be exchanged, and let Madam Herta play the puppy, serving Lumina...
"No no no no, wait wait wait!"
Just as she was blissfully thinking this in her heart, Herta suddenly realized something.
The terrified expression from before appeared on her face once again.
Why, why did she again develop the thought of becoming Lumina's puppy?!
Herta's face turned slightly pale, and she couldn't help but mutter in her heart.
Even if this was on the premise of Lumina being the puppy first, it was absolutely unacceptable!
Regardless of the preamble, the conclusion was still becoming Lumina's puppy?!
As long as it was becoming Lumina's puppy, it was absolutely unacceptable, absolutely unacceptable!
Madam Herta's pride would never allow her to do such a thing.
But... but why did such a thought arise in my heart?!
Herta shouted loudly in her heart, expressing her great confusion about this.
"Lumina... Yes, Lumina, it must be Lumina's fault!"
As she thought, Herta's eyes lit up, and she quickly found the problem.
The only reason she would develop the thought of becoming Lumina's puppy was because of Lumina.
She must have done something to her!
Herta's world-shaking wisdom was extremely powerful, and she quickly locked onto the target, directly placing the blame for this problem on Lumina's head.
This matter was beneficial to Lumina, so who else could have done this good deed besides her?
Could it be that her own heart longed to become Lumina's puppy?
Impossible, absolutely impossible.
Even if Herta jumped straight down from the Eye of Twilight, she would still find it impossible to develop such a thought.
This kind of thought was definitely the result of Lumina quietly using a little bit of power to gradually change her consciousness.
Herta sneered at Lumina's suchly insidious and malicious behavior.
Only the weak, only those who lack confidence, would use such lowly, insidious, and malicious behavior; the strong are always open and aboveboard, taking things as they are!
Herta was just that kind of open and aboveboard person.
Since Lumina liked to play the role of an insidious and cunning person, then Herta would let her, let her use these kinds of methods that only petty people would use against her, Herta would not be afraid of her!
After all, it was just a mere influence on her consciousness, Herta believed that she was absolutely impossible to be changed by her!
"Hmph, Little Little Lumina, how laughable, how laughable, you will have to struggle in my palm for the rest of your life, and eventually fall here!"
"These insidious petty behaviors of yours, other than adding some flavor to this process of resistance, are completely useless!"
"I, Herta, have a powerful consciousness, and no one can stop me!"
At this moment, the terror on Herta's face had long since disappeared, replaced by confidence and faith in Lumina, making Lumina, who had felt Herta's emotional changes from beginning to end, a little confused.
"What is this Little Herta thinking in her head? I'm so curious." Lumina lowered her head in deep thought, looking at Herta from time to time, her heart itching.
In just a few short seconds, Herta's expression shifted from terror to joy and comfort, then back to terror, immediately followed by a transition from terror to self-contempt and self-scorn.
Then, the self-contempt and self-scorn transformed into pride and disdain.
Finally, it settled into her current confident posture, leaving Lumina somewhat confused.
But despite her confusion, the fact that Herta's emotions had fluctuated so rapidly in just a few seconds piqued Lumina's curiosity, making her heart itch with the desire to know what Herta was thinking.
Yet, after a moment's hesitation, Lumina ultimately decided not to ask directly.
Based on what Lumina knew of Herta, what difference would it make if she admitted her curiosity? Herta would never reveal something that could cause her emotions to shift several times in a matter of seconds.
Because doing so would be equivalent to handing over an "emotional vulnerability" to Lumina. In plain terms, it would be giving her weakness to an "enemy."
That was absolutely impossible.
Herta wasn't that foolish.
Even if she were, she would definitely demand some conditions in exchange.
They would probably be conditions that would make Lumina feel extremely troubled and embarrassed.
A ready example would be the things she had done to Castorice and Hyacine back then.
No matter how curious Lumina was, no matter how much her heart itched, she would absolutely never agree to such things.
This was a matter of dignity!
Dignity was inherently very important, especially in the battle to decide who would be the "big sister" and who would be the "little sister" between her and Herta.
If she were the first to abandon her dignity, how would that be any different from forfeiting the match?
Although from the very beginning, Lumina had never considered Herta a truly formidable opponent... After all, the gap in their strength was simply too large, so large that it was completely insurmountable.
No matter what methods Herta used, Lumina could directly shatter all her schemes and tricks with brute force, crushing them all to dust with a single punch.
It seemed only Herta was still taking this "big sister and little sister" battle seriously.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk."
Lumina clicked her tongue inwardly, finding Herta's serious attitude toward this battle quite amusing.
A battle was only a battle when the two sides were evenly matched, or at least not too far apart in strength.
When the gap was too great, it was a crushing defeat, a match with no suspense.
It was obvious that the battle between Lumina and Herta fell into the latter category.
Lumina knew this perfectly well, but... that little Herta of hers still wasn't quite clear on it, still nursing her sweet dream of becoming the big sister.
Lumina glanced at the confident Herta and shook her head inwardly.
Good girl~ Good girl, Little Herta, go on and keep dreaming.
Since you're taking a critical hit in reality, I, Lumina, will allow you to enjoy yourself in your dreams for a bit.
With a soft chuckle, Lumina suppressed the itch in her heart and turned her gaze to the person fighting the Sky Titan.
Lumina was very curious about what was on Herta's mind, but curiosity did nothing but increase the itch. Properly adjusting her emotions and focusing on the battlefield was the most correct choice...
If Lumina actually found out what Herta was thinking, she would definitely be completely bewildered and then cry out that she was wronged.
After all, she really had absolutely nothing to do with these matters.
How could Lumina, who revered beautiful girls as gods, modify a beautiful girl's consciousness? No matter how you thought about it, that was impossible, something that would absolutely never be forgiven.
Lumina would first deny this matter, and finally, she would show Herta a little expression of "watching a good show" and "being interested."
After all, since it wasn't Lumina's fault, then whose fault could it be?
It's so hard to guess, I simply can't guess at all!