Blasphemous Lord logas, who was knocked down in the ruins of the Purgatory Cliff, was surprised as he saw Siegler’s figure reflected in his eyes.
She apparently hadn’t realized the excessive strength of this young girl.
Even though logas’s combat consciousness had made the entire world slow down in his eyes when a crisis approached,
Siegler’s lethal attack made no sound.
By the ti the whooshing sound reached her ears, she had already accurately hit logas.
"Who are you really?!"
Blasphemous Lord logas couldn’t believe she was a Wolf Demon, as he couldn’t sense any trace of the Great Demon Clan in her.
And if she wasn’t from the Great Demon Clan, she should have been suppressed by him.
In reality, the opponent was not affected by him at all, nor did she suppress him using the Nine Seals like Calila, she was just purely strong.
"The strongest woman in the world."
Without giving logas a chance to breathe, Sigrid placed the floating Calila down in mid-air and attacked again, reaching in front of logas once more.
At this mont, with her fists and feet wide open, her skin was surrounded by a faint silver glow, as pure and sacred as the crescent moon.
This was not magic, but a physical trait, immune to magic devices and a perfect combination of the Original Slabs and Fist Intent.
She possessed an Original Slab unlike any other holders — [Original Tablet - Foundation].
[Original Tablet - Foundation] only enhanced basic attacks, and when a direct attack was fully launched, it would activate, giving her strikes a drastic increase in power.
"Ha ha ha! What a strong woman."
logas sneered, catching Sigrid’s attacks with both palms, wrestling with her.
After she reacted, it wasn’t so easy for Sigrid to succeed anymore.
Although logas started to falter in strength, the poison gas bursting from her started marking blood on Sigrid.
"I really hate being ambushed, and today it’s already the second ti!"
Purple thunderous cracks began to burst from logas’s scorpion tail, her fury evident in her eyes, and the invisible magic poison fog spread around Sigrid’s arm, tallic humming sound and airwaves lifting again and again.
Now she was really curious about who that person from the Purgatory Corridor Academy was, with Calila and such a powerful protector...
logas’s gradually calming pupils shifted slightly, looking towards another person in the distance.
"..."
Sigrid didn’t bother with logas, she generally didn’t talk much in situations where she could kill her opponent.
She simply made sure that Calila was unhard in the distance, her purple eyes locked onto the scorpion like targeting prey.
The brief standoff was the calm before the thunderous roar that ca through the night, an exchange between the strongest erupted once more in Hell’s Territory.
The silvery moonlight once more illuminated the boiling lava land, logas with a Mana Barrier by her side spread her palm open, a dark purple vortex ford in the center, drawing terrifying magic power close to her that was of Divine Realm level, endlessly compressing it, emitting a black electric cocoon that could cut off all surrounding light.
If hit by such a pinnacle eighth-order destructive Demon Spell without city defenses, even the enormous army of the Holy Polante Theocracy might be utterly annihilated.
"Calila, move further away!"
Sigrid suddenly called out.
"I want to see how long you can withstand my Poison Magic!"
logas enjoyed this kind of slaughter, each word she spat out was like a curse, deep and chilling Magic Power Blades traced scars on the dark Purgatory ground, sealing all the gaps between her and Sigrid.
A collision akin to stars was about to erupt.
Just the magic storm alone caused Talia’s skin and cheeks to sting, and at the sa ti, she also began to move away.
Until Talia moved back halfway, nearly being illuminated by the white light.
"Siegler!"
Even if she wanted to help Siegler, it would be difficult to intervene in such a fight.
Talia was nearly blown away by the force of the exchange between logas and Siegler.
When fighting Blasphemous Lord logas, Talia had a high damage special attack against him, so she could barely exchange a few blows, but now neither logas nor Siegler had any buffs or debuffs, having a true pinnacle eighth-order hard power clash, it was easy for Talia to get hurt from the aftershocks.
Talia was burning with anxiety to help Siegler, seeing Siegler hurt pained Talia more than her own injuries.
She had an immortal body, needing only to consu Lanci’s mana to recover, while Siegler was a young girl, every inch of her skin was precious and shouldn’t bear any scars.
Buzz Buzz.
Suddenly, the Communication Magic Card beeped, and Talia connected it instantly.
"Stay safe, Tata, move up another fifteen ters, just give so support to Siegler, she can win."
Lanci’s ssage reached Talia through the Communication Magic Card provided by the Cat Boss.
At such distances, their telepathy failed, leaving only the Communication Magic as an option.
"But she keeps getting hurt, and I can’t heal."
Talia spoke to the other end of the Communication Magic.
Though she didn’t like Lanci’s micromanaging, she still followed his advice and moved further from the center of the battle.
In the modern world, all seven surviving mbers of the Great Demon Clan had so supportive abilities, but only the Snow Witch and Antanas excelled in healing.
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