Chapter 1287.2
Illyna de Pallan.
She slowly stepped out of the pillar of light with her gaze slightly lowered. She held a massive silver longsword that radiated an aura so deep, it felt almost holy.
Her presence no longer exploded with raw power like before, but just looking at her sent chills down the spine as if a blade were pressed against the skin.
“Davey, are you hurt?” Illyna asked, glancing at his arm.
Davey hesitated for a moment, then made a face like he had been wronged. “That bastard hit me.”
In truth, it was only internal damage caused by overloading his own power, but that didn’t matter.
Hearing those words, a vein briefly pulsed on her forehead. “Them too?”
“Yeah. I have complete divinity, so I can’t kill it.
She nodded at that. “Sis, just block his movements.”
As soon as she said that, a massive black spear came crashing down from the air, falling straight toward the demon.
In response, it frantically unleashed its power, trying to obliterate the surroundings of the temple to deflect the attack.
“Pufufu!! What a pathetic trick!”