"————"
The atmosphere suddenly quivered, as if the very fabric of the world was on the brink of trembling, manifesting an overwhelming sense of oppression and heaviness.
Ai Yi and Anima faced each other, one expressionless, the other silent, yet both emanated a terrifying aura.
That aura was like a star on the verge of exploding, a black hole about to collapse—only those present could sense it, causing Laischa and Lasha to hold their breath.
They were well aware that once this aura erupted, it would bring forth terrible consequences and astonishing disasters.
And if Laischa and Lasha knew this, naturally Ai Yi and Anima were no strangers to it.
Especially Anima, who could not afford to be as reckless as Ai Yi.
One was one of the Three Great Goddesses.
The other was one of the Six Great Demons.
If the two were to engage in battle directly, it would not only be the Mitra Kingdom at stake, but the neighboring Ragna Empire would also be engulfed and suffer the consequences.
