"Do you really plan to fight with just this?" Zet asked, realizing their lack of threat implied that none of them was the real one.
Her eyes narrowed as she observed the puppets closely. She waited for any response but was t with silence instead.
So she took a step forward, her wings twitching slightly .
"Alright, I'll force you to show yourself, then," she declared.
Raising her hands, negative energy began to converge, mixing with the power of illusion to create a dark-purple aura around her palm.
CLICK! The sound of blades being unsheathed echoed .
After receiving their commands, the puppets launched into a full-scale attack.
The two puppets wielding wind elents unleashed their technique first.
With quick movents, their blades sliced through the air, instantly gathering wind around them..
As the tornadoes converged, they rged into a colossal vortex.
Its dark-red hue intensified, crackling with energy far more powerful than ordinary wind.
The massive tornado roared forward with ferocity, aiming directly at her, threatening to engulf her with its destructive force.
"Impressive. This might affect a weak Demon Lord, but you'll have to do better and be more creative than that," she giggled. Her words carried no arrogance; she was simply stating facts.
True to her words, she rely raised her hand and t the tornado head-on.
It roared, attempting to engulf her, but with minimal effort, she stopped its advance until it ultimately dissipated.
She made it look easy, not because she was stronger than Angela, but because unlike that angel, she wasn't inclined to go easy on her enemies without a valid reason.
"Now it's my turn," she declared.
Dark-purple energy humd in her hands as she channeled her power.
Suddenly, the air grew heavy—not just taphorically, but literally.
Her dense mist enveloped the area where the puppets where standing, exerting a physical pressure that weighed down on them.
The next mont, they started to crack one by one, with bones chipping away as the pressure intensified.
The skill she was using allowed her to manipulate the mass of her mist using negative energy. It was a simple but functional ability against those below the Demon Rank Status.
As the puppets weakened and their movents slowed down, Zet saw her opportunity, and increased her power output further.
With a decisive motion, she unleashed a final surge of energy, aiming to crush their remaining resistance and secure victory in the most efficient manner possible.
CRACK!
CRACK!
CRACK!
The five puppets were forced to kneel on the ground, struggling to move under the oppressive weight.
Gradually, they began sinking, their heads bowing down.
As they crawled under her overwhelming power, a sudden vibration echoed from the hole.
The next mont, a streak of dark- red hyper velocity projectile pierced through her.
However, just like last ti, it passed straight through her body without causing harm.
As she stood unaffected, a smirk played on her lips.
"You'll have to do better than that," she taunted, her confidence unshaken despite the surprise attack.
The hole erupted again with the humming sound of objects flying at extre speed.
A barrage of dark-red projectiles followed, each impact cutting through the air.
However, she remained unmoved, hovering casually as the attacks passed harmlessly through her.
She observed with a calm deanor as Reign fired his attacks nonstop, hoping to land a hit.
'Is this really all it can do? Just keep attacking like a barbarian?' Zet thought to herself.
The railgun projectiles were no doubt very powerful; if it were her younger sister in her place, she would have been overwheld by their penetrating force already.
However—
'It's too straightforward,' she mumbled, analyzing the pattern of Reign's attacks.
It was all raw, penetrating, and destructive power—nothing more, nothing less.
For her, it was a disappointingly boring approach to fighting.
'Did I expect too much?"' she pondered silently, her thoughts racing as she anticipated the next move.
And that move ca sooner than she expected.
Another projectile shot through her, this ti bigger and faster.
"So you've just decided to make your attacks stronger?" Zet sighed, casually letting the projectile pass through her illusion.
"Ti to end this boring fight," she declared, her eyes filled with disappointnt.
She raised her hand and prepared for a big moved.
However, before she could unleash it, she noticed that the five puppets had vanished.
And not just that, the long distance attacks also stopped.
"Don't tell !" she exclaid, quickly looking behind and recalling the last projectile.
"No way, I got fooled again!"
With a quick flap of her wings, she wasted no ti in chasing after her target.
SWOOOOSH!
The speed at which she flew was anything but slow.
Even so, she could tell that the dark red streak of lightning that passed through her before was much faster than her maximum speed.
But she had no choice but to give chase, or risk losing track of it altogether.
With her no longer in the vicinity of the mountain, the effect of her domain quickly vanished, and everything returned to normal.
After a couple of minutes, another flapping sound echoed, but it wasn't from her.
Instead, it ca from another demon who was now smiling from ear to ear due to his successful maneuver.
"Got you," Reign chuckled to himself, his chest swelling with pride over his achievent.
He had fooled her twice in a row.
First, he created a projectile shaped like a missile and shot it towards her.
Then, he recalled his summon and stopped his attack, to make her believe that the last attack was his real body.
It was just a plan that he had tried, and even if she wasn't fooled by it, he still had other plans stored.
Fortunately, luck was with him because she actually chased after it.
He went to all this trouble to ensure he wouldn't be ambushed.
Considering that if she chased down the decoy, there was a very high chance her allies would also follow suit if she really had one.
And even if not all of them followed, he would still be able to escape much easier now that their forces were divided.
'Ti to leave I'm sure she will be furious after catching up to my decoy,' he smirked, flying off in the opposite direction.
As he soared through the air, he made a ntal note to find ways to counter tricky abilities like illusions.
This experience had shown him how large this world was and the necessity of being prepared to handle anything to survive.
All his thoughts about wanting to fight stronger opponents went down the drain.
It was only fun to face strong opponents when he could dominate them one-sidedly.
Being on the receiving end was not a good experience, and he learned that firsthand today.
'Next ti we et, you'll regret not killing today,' he muttered to himself
***
A distance away from the mountain
"I..." Zet was speechless after she landed and saw the decoy crashed on the ground.
She didn't have to be a genius to figure out what had happened.
Zet, who held the title of Demon of Tricks and Illusions, was not only fooled once, but twice.
"I…"
"I…"
"I think I'm in love!!!" she blurted out, blushing at the thought of how clever her opponent was.
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