Chapter Seventy-Three: A fruitless stalemate



Such a claim is not credible, but it is indeed what Raphael will do... After all, Raphael is already seeking his own death, believing that he can no longer change this world destined for destruction.

That's why we focus our attention on the most special people...

"Is that so? Do you think I'd believe that? Hmm... I'll believe it if Vereesa believes it."

The human woman, who was saying this, looked up at Diablo, showing no intention of getting up. She merely moved her lips slightly, chanting as she immersed herself in the lava, activating the magic circle she had drawn beneath the flames: "Primordial Spell - Mana Return - Divine Hymn!"

After reciting the triggered word by word, all the surrounding molten lava instantly disintegrated into the most primitive mana... As the human woman fell due to the disappearance of the lava she was standing on, her clothes remained completely unharmed.

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Amidst the starry sky, countless Mana fragments transformed into light, shimmering silk threads, soaring towards the heavens. As the Mana arrived, a long and melodious sacred hymn gradually began to resound.

However, Diablo showed no sign of nervousness.

"You don't have time, and you can't break through. After all, we don't need to defeat you, we just need to avoid being defeated by you..."

Diablo spoke, helplessly spreading her hands, letting the illusory figures that appeared with the song appear, watching them pierce her stomach with spears that shimmered with dreamlike colors... After casually defeating the figures, her wounds healed quickly.

"I'm not in a hurry... and don't hold a grudge later."

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