Beatrice: “——Minya.”
Accepting the push of resolve, Beatrice chanted.
The polished mana meddled with the world, the alteration thus born instantaneously derived results.
Light, was emitted out the laundry basket and laid a direct hit onto the opponent.
Toska: “——~hk.”
She felt Toska gulp a breath, right beside.
However, she had not the time to be mindful of his astonishment. She solely bid to decimate the opponent with her all.
Beatrice: “Minya, Minya, Minya, Minya.”
Materialised with each shout were lethal stakes shimmering in purple brought forth by Yin magic,『Minya』.
Manifest as purple crystals, they were a category of forbidden curses that froze the target’s time, attenuating their existence itself and shattering them—— an attack before whom no flesh body, no matter how robust or able, held any significance.
Dragon’s scales which not even steel could scathe were no exception, the only options to counter being either to dodge or to be clad in mana firm enough to withstand any intervention of magic.
However, negligence lost the Dragon of both said options.
