Chapter 145: Betrayer (4)
“Fire Punch!”
A flaming fist swung towards the iron-armed heretic.
Whoosh!
The flames covering the large, thorny fist blazed fiercely. The target was their exposed side, revealed while blocking Lydia’s greatsword.
“You prickly bastard!”
The gal, who was holding off Lydia’s greatsword with crossed arms, gritted her teeth and pulled out one arm.
Naturally, the balance of power crumbled, and she was pushed back by Lydia. She barely deflected with her remaining arm but ended up with her face deeply slashed by the greatsword.
Nevertheless, the iron-armed heretic didn’t stop and thrust her fist forward.
With blood streaming down her face, she growled like a savage beast, transcending gender roles or reversed worlds.