Spatial Cutting!
Mirror's voice trembled slightly, but her resolve was firm.
She swept her hands through the air, and visible Space Cracks appeared across the Bone Prison.
Crack... crack...
Fractures spread through the Bone Prison, but slowly, and the Bone-Spiked Skeleton repaired them almost as fast.
"Useless. Give up, little girl!" the Bone-Spiked Skeleton jeered. "Inside my Bone Prison, every struggle is futile!"
"No! I won't give up!" Mirror gritted her teeth, beads of sweat forming on her forehead.
She could feel her mental strength draining rapidly, but she couldn't stop. Song Ling and Tiga Lingyu were still waiting for her.
"Jing Meimei, don't push yourself!" Tiga Lingyu called. "If it comes to it, we can wait for the guild leader to rescue us."
"No!" Mirror cut her off. "I can do this! Besides, we can't always rely on the guild leader. What would be the point of all this training otherwise?"
She closed her eyes, and Qin Chuan's figure appeared in her mind.
He was always so calm and confident, as though everything were under his control.
"Guild leader, if you can do it..." Mirror murmured, "then I can too!"
Hum!
A dazzling light suddenly flared around Mirror. Her mental strength burned furiously, and the Space Cracks widened before their eyes.
"What...?"
For the first time, panic crept into the Bone-Spiked Skeleton's voice. "Impossible! How could you succeed? You're nothing but a mortal insect! It's impossible!"
Crack!
The Bone Prison could take no more. It shattered with a thunderous crash.
Mirror appeared in midair, a faint radiance surrounding her like a deity descended to the mortal world.
"Did I ignite my Divine Fire?"
Mirror stared at her hands in disbelief.
Power filled her body. She felt as though she could control anything.
"Jing Meimei, you did it!" Tiga Lingyu