Looking at the scene in front of them, Yachiyo and the others felt as if they were dreaming.
So much so that Yachiyo even started pondering a deeply philosophical question — why is there such a significant difference between people?
Just like now, although EVE was knocked down to the ground, those familiar spirits still gathered around it. By all means, dealing with these familiar spirits should take quite an effort from Yachiyo and the others. However, the magical girls flying around in the sky didn't need to bother at all. Their fighting style was completely different from what Yachiyo had imagined.
Yachiyo saw a little girl with chestnut twin ponytails raising her magic staff aimed at the ground, then a light beam descended from the sky, sweeping across the entire battlefield. Wherever it went, those familiar spirits instantly turned to dust, faster than cleaning a room with a vacuum cleaner.
