Destruction and rebirth!
That was the essence of the battle between Teresa, as portrayed by Clare, and Priscilla.
The latter in particular could now draw an endless stream of power from twisted hatred. Every time her body was destroyed, she became even stronger after regenerating.
At this moment, she was like a Demon King born from original sin.
As long as original sin existed within humanity, no matter how many times she was killed, she could revive again.
"Hahahaha! Teresa! Do you see? You can't kill me! As long as even a single cell of mine remains, I can regenerate without end." Priscilla spread her arms and laughed wantonly.
The dark cloud that had once hung over her heart had finally dissipated completely.
Although she was still being relentlessly beaten down by her opponent, and her head, heart, and other vital points had been destroyed more than a dozen times, her strength was increasing geometrically.
Now, Teresa needed both hands just to barely break through the defense on her body's surface.
It was easy to foresee that before long, her opponent would not even be able to breach her defenses.
When that time came, the so-called strongest warrior in history—Smiling Teresa—would become a lifeless corpse just like everyone else.
"What a pity, Priscilla. I never expected that after only a few years apart, you would fall to such depths." Teresa, as portrayed by Clare, looked at her with pity.
But Priscilla clearly did not appreciate it. Instead, she roared with a twisted expression, "Pity? Look at the tremendous power I possess now! Even if every warrior, including you, joined forces, none of you would be my match! I am the strongest being among all of you!"
"If becoming the strongest means abandoning your humanity and turning yourself into a monster