Chapter 472

The Two Hundred and Seventh Battle of the Girls

Standing in this vast universe atop the throne of his own planet, Doon surveyed the blue planet far away. Slowly extending his palm towards her, he began to slowly rotate his hand and clench it, as if wanting to crush Earth within his grasp, completely shattering it with his power.

“The only planet that once obstructed me in the entire universe, now the foolish guests who desire to fight for a foreign land have fallen!” First battered by a decisive kick from the Kamen Rider, then sacrificing a large portion of his essence to create a Desert Demon, Doon appeared pale, though an extremely arrogant smile remained on his face.

Because watching Ash become both a villain and a hero, ultimately still fighting for Earth… Seeing the Pretty Cures work hard but remain unswayed by his twisted intentions, doesn’t one want to laugh? !

If he could make this planet, so deeply loved by many, be destroyed, turning everyone’s efforts—whether righteous or evil—into futile attempts… Oh, how distorted would the face of the once noble CureFlowe look! ?

“Can you save yourself now? Can the Pretty Cures save the world this time?”

If they failed…

“City, forest, glaciers, oceans, the world! Bury everything under the sand!”

Under the attack of the Desert Demon, human structures crumbled into soft sand, easily shattered. Those unlucky enough to be hit transformed into Deserts Beasts, crystallized with their hearts sealed inside, helpless as their bodies slowly decayed.

As time neared nightfall during Christmas, legendary warriors representing pure justice continued to fight against the dark evil.

“We also need to strive!”

Facing the “Meteor Shower,” not just the Pretty Cures, but three fairies were also doing their best. Transforming into light cloaks, they wrapped around their partners’ backs, lending them the strength of flight. Lily rubbed her newly restored ring, the final strength given by Kuron manifesting into her专属飞行披风.

The fusion of the fairy’s power and heart with the girls amplified the overwhelming miracle force.

Four girls instantly became four streaks of hopeful light, speeding through monsters, inflicting great damage and even knocking them down as tiny yet powerful forces.

“We can’t let them ruin our Christmas!”

Bringing a Christmas tree uprooted at once, Wuki, lifting it in an unreasonable manner inspired by Newton, began to play with it like a baton, sending desert demons flying.

“I’ll check the school!”

Appearing suddenly from various rooftops and leaping over half the city in an instant, Lei saw the giant drilling monster before her, while the terrified students behind her quivered. Undaunted, she stretched her hands forward, grabbing the incoming drill head.

“AAAAHHH!!!!”

A mix of terror, fear, hope, and determination glared from behind, and CureBlossom, with her fair hands, managed to grab the drill, much larger than herself. It seemed like a vain pursuit, destined for disaster, but the immense spinning drill could not pierce her palms. Instead, sparks of rainbow exploded around her, and Lei clenched her eyes shut, howling to the sky.

“Maaaahhhh!!!!!”

Having met everyone, I am no longer that weakest Pretty Cure.

I am a legendary warrior standing together with everyone! I am the favorite hero of Ash! Now grown and changed, I am CureBlossom!!

Step by step, the enormous Desert Demon was pushed back by the small girl gripping the drill, then kicked apart. The spinning drill shattered, and the giant demon flipped back into the air.

“Blossom—-” Raising their hands to their chest, creating a pink glow within, CureBlossom transformed into a stunning pink arrow of justice, charging at the monster overhead.

“Impact!!!”

Appearing once more behind the enemy, Lei kicked off the ground, soaring far ahead. Her punch struck the massive figure immobilizing the Desert Demon, which then crumbled into pink cherry blossom petals, scattered by the wind.

“You did well, Precure!!”

“Just see, the Pretty Cures are guarding us. These are just monsters from above, there is no need to despair!”

Turning back to see her classmates’ excited and passionate calls, the girl smiled warmly, then vanished into pink light as she had come.

The girls were continuing their relentless battle, but the falling Desert Demon above showed no signs of stopping!

Despite their will to never give up, their efforts only grew more fruitless, for the Desert Demon was a weapon of total destruction aimed at turning the entire world into dust, while the Pretty Cures could only count four among them.

“Foul!” Dodging with close-to-chest advantage, drawing her slender leg wrapped in white silk and fiercely kicking apart the snake-like tentacle from behind, Erika angrily landed and cried out.

“Do we strike with the撼心幻影镜 all at once here?”

“It won’t work!” Wuki threw the Christmas tree, pinning a demon to the building, explaining, “Now we only see the Desert Demon, but not its general! Perhaps someone is secretly watching us. If we use the mirror’s power prematurely, we’ll lose our ace in the hole.”

To triumph, one cannot only focus on the present, but consider more steps ahead, three steps, five steps…

Ash’s teachings were never forgotten by Wuki.