Standing in the room, it seemed Lumiel had no escape.
Except for the solid wall behind her, every direction in front of her was filled with chunks of flooring violently flying towards her.
A normal person hit by such force wouldn't even be able to utter a sound.
This guy.
The control over the original text was way too fast...
The thought unintentionally popped into her head, but Lumiel had no time for further analysis.
Pressed by the tense situation in front of her,
the girl immediately hugged her head and crouched down on the spot.
Pap pap pap—
Instantly, like raindrops falling on roof tiles.
The chunks of flooring, controlled by spells and flying at high speeds, continuously slammed down on Lumiel.
Pity...
it was ineffective.
Lumiel chose to stay put for a reason.
When the flooring actually hit her as she crouched, the pieces that should have left her bruised all over were instead like hitting cotton, losing all their momentum and falling to the floor.
