Vitexi clearly felt that her perception of the Divine Arts was continuously weakening. Even though she tried her best to regain control, she could not prevent the fading of her perception.
All of her efforts were like pouring water into the sea, disappearing in an instant without a trace.
If the Divine Arts were initially a rope tightly grasped in her hand, now it felt like someone was forcibly pulling the rope away from her, leaving only bloody friction marks on her hand, despite her efforts.
Although she didn't know what exactly was happening or what method was being used, she knew one thing: damn it, this was the Divine Arts she had cast!
And the Divine Arts inherently had an advantage in terms of enforcement, making it hard to be affected inversely by other abilities!
Either there was some special ability involved, or it was an 8th Rank Descent!
Either case signified danger at this moment!
