"Fuck!"
Shien, who was slaughtering the demon constructs with high-damage Enchantment Magic nearby, saw Milu's situation and immediately blurted out a curse.
It looked as though she was doing the same thing as Shien, but anyone with decent eyesight could tell that despite the identical results, what Shien and Milu were doing were worlds apart.
Shien could only blow up demon constructs with a single finger because of his high-damage magic.
But Milu?
Good lord, this girl had not used any magic at all, nor had she used any skills. She had merely concentrated immense strength into one finger and poked a demon construct. Yet she had forcibly poked it apart.
The power that erupted in that instant could probably blow up even a small mountain.
Even Shien as he was now could never manage such terrifying strength. Yulin could not do it either. Perhaps only Aiyi and Lilith could attempt it.
How could Shien not curse at that?
"Don't let those demon constructs escape, Milu."
Lide, who had been lying atop Milu's head the entire time, calmly gave her instructions instead.
"Mm-hm!"
Milu obediently nodded her little head. The next second, she turned directly into an afterimage and shot forward.
That afterimage was not particularly fast.
Yet as it darted along, it suddenly split into two, then two became four. In an instant, it divided into several figures that swept toward the fleeing demon constructs like wandering ghosts.
"Clones?"
Shien froze briefly, then immediately dismissed the thought.
Because in his perception, every one of those figures was solid. They were not illusory clones at all.
At that moment, Milu had transformed into several people. Each one rushed toward a demon construct, gathered astonishing power at her fingertip as before, and poked directly at the backs of the fleeing demon