BOOM!
Following an explosion, both retreated, looking at each other, their eyes gradually becoming excited.
Their situation looked fine, but the magic puppets were not doing so well.
Whether it was Suna's puppet or Vera's puppet, both were given the order to destroy the target at all costs, so their attacks were relentless... fists to face, fists to machine body. At this moment, both puppets were damaged to a certain extent.
"Again!"
Suna shook her head to dispel the dizziness, whispered lightly, attached black flames to her fists once more, and charged at Vera.
Vera, too, was enraged, "It seems it's your Dusk Sect behind this trickery. In that case, I won't hold back. I'll kill you to redeem myself with the leader!"
Once again, they clashed together.
Meanwhile, Hilia wasn't idle.
She observed in secret, occasionally retreating a bit, creating the illusion for the two, while the puppets started moving covertly.
