Chapter 68: Damage Sharing and Mark
Clearly, this kind of saturation bombardment could not possibly be a normal skill even for a Low-Level Nightmare Seed. It had to be something like a finishing move.
Judging from the suddenly declining magic power fluctuations, it was now most likely in that phase where old strength had faded and new power had yet to arise.
So now was the best opportunity.
“Judgment! Sever!”
The purple-black scythe slashed down fiercely at the monster that had almost fully taken human form.
However.
Faced with this scene, the "girl" made of threads didn't even get up.
She didn't look at the scythe falling from above her head. Instead, she slightly raised her right hand and formed a playful "finger gun" gesture.
That head woven from silk threads seemed to be "looking" toward the direction behind the group.