It was when an instinctive doubt crossed her mind.
Thesilid slightly twisted the angle of the holy sword. At that moment, the square gem embedded in the hilt emitted a distinctly otherworldly light.
It was a red light more eerie than any evil eye.
<……!>
Abixinis flinched, but there was no time to be stunned. Over a dozen aura blades shot fiercely towards her.
In response, Abixinis also deployed Sainhwa petals to build a defensive line.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Their respective legions clashed in the center, producing tremendous explosions.
The aftermath caused the ground to shake violently, and a physical storm raged wildly.
Even in the face of air currents tearing through the atmosphere, Abixinis’s posture remained completely unshaken.
She stood firm as if the violent gusts that could uproot great trees were merely a gentle breeze, demonstrating the dignity of a Demon King.
Meanwhile, Thesilid’s appearance astonished even Abixinis inwardly.
‘How can a human…?!’
Around him, it was as if time had slowed; not even the…
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