The tentacles of that female demon were instantly severed by half.
Samantha couldn’t help but curl her lips into a smile, not expecting that her first time cooperating with Kanter would yield such a powerful move, something she had never contemplated before.
This also was a one-sided battle, forcing them to evolve rapidly.
The fragments of the dark colored glaze exploded amidst the flowing rain. However, within the dimly visible fragments, Samantha thought she saw a human silhouette.
Samantha, lifting her hair, suddenly paused: “Could it be, it’s still not dead? Did our combined attack fail?”
Samantha was confident enough that the “Dark Colored Glaze” had the lethality of a Level Three True Knowledge Spell Technique. Under such an assault, she even felt that even Lord Monty might struggle to take such a hit steadily.
But now, the female demon had actually caught it?
When the fragments of the dark colored glaze finally settled as dust, the sound of “pitter-patter” was accompanied by a woman’s shrill laughter that reached their ears first.
When they looked up, they saw a dazzling expanse of red blood at the center of the arena.
These were left by the severed tentacles.
However, it was only the tentacles that were damaged.
At the center of the arena stood the demoness named Nitotipu, her luxurious clothing entirely intact, even the tentacles under her skirt were regenerating at a visible rate.
Before, Nitotipu hid her face with an umbrella. At this moment, she slowly lifted the umbrella.
The first thing to be revealed was her lace white gloves, followed by her cool, clear, and exquisite face.
“She’s really unharmed!” Samantha gritted her teeth, her voice forced through clenched teeth. In contrast, Nitotipu looked impeccable, while she herself was not only covered in dust but also had her colored glaze-like long skirt torn, revealing her pale legs underneath.
“Just as I thought, what I hate the most are women with umbrellas,” Samantha’s eyes flashed with loathing: “Whether it’s Flora, or you!”
Nitotipu smiled silently; their attacks indeed surprised her, especially the previous unexpected combined strike that was astonishing. Nitotipu didn’t even know how they achieved such a high degree of integration in a short time.
Most importantly, the power of this fusion technique also exceeded its expectations.
If it were someone else, even Barfiment, who was known for the strongest physique, would likely sustain significant injuries.
But, they encountered me. To pose a threat to me on a rainy day would require an overwhelming advantage of an entire rank.
Nitotipu had tremendous confidence in her abilities, but realizing that it wouldn’t be easy to kill these two wizards quickly, she thought, “It seems I have to exhaust their energy first.”
Just as Nitotipu was thinking this, her eyes left in the sky suddenly transmitted information of a startling change.
A startling change in the sky? Could it be that aside from that foolish Barfiment who got blasted to death, there was another unexpected event?
Could Minotaur and Urdixinos have run into trouble as well?
Nitotipu suddenly looked up, staring at the floating ice.
When she saw the specific situation clearly, her expression froze: What’s going on? What exactly happened?