In the sky, a stage setup known as "Witch's Night" was collapsing in its entirety, like the setting sun at dusk, slowly sinking towards the horizon.
At this moment, only the giant cross that bound the Ember Witch and the remaining carriages of the Time-Space Train were still standing motionless in midair.
From a distance, the Time-Space Train twisted like a Mobius Strip, shaping into a bizarre ring, resembling a steel-cast ouroboros snake, yet the magical girls stood steadily atop this loop.
Regardless of their position on the ring-shaped train, none showed the slightest tendency to fall.
Xizi Yue stood at the forefront of the train, lifting her gaze, silently staring at the massive cross at the city center. Looking into the howling, tumultuous deep blue storm, one could faintly discern the form of the snow sled if one were to observe carefully.
