Hero? Are You Worthy?

"I’m hitting you!"

Behind Angelica, strands of emerald hair fluttered. She was truly angry. Angelica could disregard how those two people insulted her, endure the humiliation to avoid trouble for her master, but she absolutely could not tolerate those two pieces of trash insulting her master.

The aura around Angelica was climbing relentlessly, a surging magic power rolling within her like waves.

The oppressive force that hit them made Mandy and Philippa shudder in fear, their chests feeling as though a massive stone weighed them down, making even breathing difficult.

To their astonishment, they realized Angelica’s strength had somehow recovered, and the collar that sealed her magic power around her slender neck had long since disappeared.

Augustus had previously dismissed everyone around to prevent the situation from escalating. When he unlocked Angelica’s collar, hardly anyone saw it, and those who did kept their mouths shut, telling no one about it.

Mandy and Philippa were scared. Angelica had once been a Saintess Candidate who could stand toe-to-toe with Rose Vesper, not lacking in talent or strength compared to her.

Even after years of being sealed, Angelica’s strength was still far beyond what either of them could contend with.

The overwhelming pressure made the two nuns shiver continuously. Their legs were nearly failing to support their bodies, threatening to collapse at any moment, but they did not wish to lose face in front of Angelica, the woman they once scorned.

Suppressing the fear in their chests, Mandy screamed loudly, "Angelica, what do you think you’re doing? We... we belong to Saintess Rose Vesper. If you dare to hurt us, Rose Vesper will not let you off..."

Angelica laughed, her eyes exuding indifference.