c1359: Nidhogg Demon's Metamorphosis (2)

Nausicaa seemed to transform into a graceful Succubus, master of electricity; with a light flick of her finger, arrows of lightning were born, aiming straight for Angel.

Angel moved swiftly across the arena, avoiding each and every arrow of lightning.

But Nausicaa didn’t seem to care, continuously unleashing a rain of arrows.

Lyon, watching from the side of the arena, initially thought this was an exercise in futility. Not only was she wasting her magic power, but she also couldn’t threaten Angel.

However, when thousands of arrows of lightning struck the ground, Lyon gradually sensed something was amiss.

Though these arrows were pure energy and began to dissipate upon contact with the ground, the electric light remained, interconnecting to form a layer of electric net on the floor.

And when Angel made his final dodge, as soon as he landed, he was enveloped by the electric net.

In an instant, bursts of electric light coursed over Angel’s body.

A flicker of concern passed through Lyon’s eyes, but it didn’t last long, because although there were flashes of electricity on Angel, they seemed to cause him no real harm.

Nausicaa narrowed her eyes slightly as she saw Angel move freely through the electric light.

Nausicaa knew that the electric currents wouldn’t significantly affect Angel, but what truly surprised her was that Angel had yet to use any Transcendent methods, withstanding it all purely with his physical body.

That was beyond Nausicaa’s expectations.

However, there was no change in her expression; the streaming electricity in the arena was not her final move.

Nausicaa swiftly changed her strategy. She gathered the electric light emanating from her body, fused it with the hurricane, and formed a small Thunder Light Sphere.

Initially, the sphere was only the size of a baby’s fist, but as it absorbed countless electric lights, it grew to an astonishing size in an extremely short time.

The Thunder Light Sphere, tens of meters across, even reached the widest part of this private arena.

At that moment, with thunder and wind in unison, Nausicaa held the Thunder Light Sphere with one hand, like a true Thunder God!

With a fierce shout, the Thunder Light Sphere descended from the sky!

Blinding white light engulfed everyone’s vision, Lyon could only hear the spread of electric currents. What changes had occurred in the arena was unknown to him.

When the white light had dissipated, Lyon immediately turned his gaze back to the arena.

The transformation of the arena was distinctly evident, with a dome akin to a “Domain Field” settled over the arena. Inside the dome, electricity ran wild!

And Nausicaa, having descended from the sky, now stood in the arena, locking eyes with Angel not far away.

“It seems the Thunder Light Sphere didn’t harm you; the strength of your physical body is beyond my imagination,” Nausicaa said seriously.

“Your Thunder Light Sphere wasn’t meant to cause direct damage, was it? Was it all for this dome?” Angel gazed at the dome covered in electric light, which oddly reminded him of the dome over Sleepless City.

“Correct.” As a bloodline user, Nausicaa naturally wouldn’t rely solely on a few long-range electrical attacks to secure victory.

She had acquired some talents related to electricity from the Nidhogg demon bloodline. Creating this dome was because within it, an electric field could be maintained for some time. In other words, when she was within the dome, all her attacks would carry the attribute of electricity.

“Be careful, I won’t hold back,” Nausicaa warned, then sprang into action.

Electricity sparked, and two figures instantly merged.

Lyon could no longer make out the movements on the arena, and even Shan frowned.

It was the first time Shan had seen Nausicaa fight with such exertion. Upon activating her bloodline transformation, her speed was comparable to short-range teleportation!

Yet what astonished Shan even more was that Angel could keep up with Nausicaa’s pace, relying solely on his physical strength.

Was Angel planning to stand toe-to-toe in the domain of close-range combat, an area where bloodline users excelled, with Nausicaa?

Rolling thunder resonated from the arena. Towards the end, even Shan was struggling to discern the details of their battle.