——"Static Field [Spiritual Qi]!"
Sparks of electricity appeared on the surface of Su Ziyu's body.
The enemy's strength exceeded his estimation; relying solely on swordsmanship likely wouldn't defeat her. This nun had experienced countless battles before, with combat awareness and experience far surpassing Su Ziyu's. She cautiously controlled the distance between them, predicting every move as if she knew every swordsmanship technique.
This depth could only be accumulated through thousands of battles in the past.
"Finally, decided to get serious?" Fried the Nun's figure landed a hundred meters away.
Her expression remained calm, but there was finally a hint of emotional change, perhaps a touch of excitement. She murmured, "Let me witness the power of the Divine Race!"
A chilling air spread.
A thin layer of frost appeared on the ground, yet she stood barefoot on the icy surface without any hindrance. Instead, her speed increased.
——"Thunder Strike!"
Rumble.
