Aina clapped her hands once, a resonant sound echoing over the battlefield. At that moment, the rotting flesh on her hands seemed to have been smashed out of existence, fair and soft skin replacing them in the blink of an eye.

Grabbed her battle ax, Aina rested it on her shoulders, looking toward the rest of the Great Family members. At the moment, the smile on her face was radiant, almost as though the cries of Sarathana, Raffy, Berrion and Thedan were her favorite kind of music.

With a step she crossed a large distance, catching the remaining youth off guard. But by the time they reacted, it was already too late.

With the sky piercing construct behind her, Aina's strength seemed to have increased tenfold. She hadn't even realized just how much strength she had been missing out on until this moment.

In the distance, her blood roses grew explosively in strength, expanding by tenfold. Even the ones that were on the verge of destruction suddenly condensed once more, flourishing.

If Aina had to describe it, it felt like she had accessed something similar to Universal Force, but it came directly from her body. In fact, she felt like she could make it so much stronger than it was currently, every attack she made seemed to prove that all the more.

Maia's expression changed.

In the distance, Elorin, who was pressing down on his three enemies frowned, looking over.

Noah's saber swung down, passing right through his body as though he wasn't there.

tortoise half the size of

was about to dodge again when Tyrron appeared to his side, a glistening sword ray flashing across his glasses as he pierced

were so weak, but they covered for each other well. He was trying to conserve his strength for what he felt would be an inevitable battle against Emperor Fawkes, so

useless, not able to deal with one woman. It

He had been certain that no one could match his speed of improvement, but Aina was improving by leaps and bounds. The youth couldn't seem to

her own family members die like that. Even though she didn't know them personally, they still

have the same reservations you do. If you stand in her way,

there was no way Aina could even think of killing her. She might be naive, but she

He could tell that this young girl had never experienced any setbacks in her life. To scream at an enemy like this as though it would work, this was beyond naivete, it was also laced with a heavy amount of

clear that Galaeron had

control, a radiant sapphire construct beginning to

slamming out a palm

had been paying attention to Maia all this time, how could he miss her movement? The issue was

actually

Galaeron suddenly began moving to an odd rhythm. It looked as though he was completing a routine of Tai

BANG! BANG!

as though they had rammed into a steel wall. Even though Galaeron's sleeves fluttered wildly, he didn't move even a single inch. In

"Ouch," Galaeron sighed.

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