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CLASH! CLASH! CLASH! CLASH!
Just four blows from the Ancestor were enough to overpower Aquarina. She vomited blood as her internal organs took massive damage, and that was saying something, considering she was already in her strongest form.
The shockwave from the Ancestor's attacks sent her flying toward her friends, crashing into them with her full weight and knocking them down. The domain she had created shattered. Healing was only halfway done, and now all three lay bleeding on the floor, groaning in pain.
Their plans, their strategies—everything was broken. They were facing the impossibly powerful Ancestor, and he was only a fragment of his true self. In less than thirty seconds, everything had become a complete mess.
