In the dark cave.
Countless rats, in a dense swarm, charged and met their deaths against the shield wall.
Prajna knelt on one knee, her palm pressed against the ground. These shields are avatars of the Ghost Face Shield, and the impact from them was transferred to her.
Such a vast defense was undeniably a massive burden for Prajna.
Through the semi-transparent shield, Losa could see the Demon-breaking Blade that Anna had conjured, already with a howling wind, fiercely slashing towards the direction of the massive female form.
At the instant the Demon-breaking Blade descended.
Long hair of the female form swayed in the wind, she lifted her head, eyes opened, revealing a pair of blazing golden pupils.
Despite the Demon-breaking Blade about to slice her face, her gaze remained calm and unwavering, merely lifting an arm to resist.
The Demon-breaking Blade effortlessly sliced through her arm, continuing its downward path.
