"No—"
Lilith murmured desperately, but it was already too late.
Pressed to the limit and facing despair, Lilith's face distorted, her expression dazed, madness intertwined with unwillingness and fear.
The blue beam surged forward irresistibly, like a god descending, wrapping everything in warmth tinged with destruction.
Like a tide, the azure light engulfed her.
In an instant after a deafening explosion, silence reigned.
And as the dust settled, the once proud and fierce Hell Mage was now heavily subdued to the ground.
The upper body trembled slightly, unable to withstand the blows she had just suffered, she struggled to stand but found herself incapable of continuing the fight.
The moment Lilith was defeated, the surrounding battle scene became extraordinarily serene.
She slowly knelt to the ground, her pride and arrogance replaced by loss and despair.
The blue beam flickered before her eyes, like a star about to fall, carrying an inevitable fate.
