Faced with the overwhelming attacks of Lothar and Cherinina, both already at the legendary tier, Tasia opened her mouth, seemingly unable to react in time, as layers upon layers of automatically triggered magic shields burst apart like fireworks.
The Space Teleportation Spell she had been preparing had only just stirred up a vortex before it was brutally smoothed away.
Lothar used Destiny Dragon Qi, while Cherinina wielded the Throat-Cutting Dual Blades. In game terms, both possessed the rare "Silence" effect, making them the bane of spellcasters.
Even a legend would have no chance of escaping if struck.
Crack—
The blade severed Tasia's head, and the dragon lance pierced her heart.
To be safe, Cherinina drew the rarely used King Slayer's Rebellious Blade, whose side effects were extremely severe, at the very instant she severed Tasia's head.
A transcendent's body was originally far tougher than that of an ordinary person, but the two Demon-Breaking Blades nailed down the flow of magic within it. Then it was struck by King Slayer's Rebellious Blade, a demonic sword that had ended countless heroic figures.
An endless torrent of malicious will steeped in boundless resentment surged into Tasia's body like a tide, pulverizing it into fine dust in an instant.
Cherinina raised her eyes slightly. "Dead?"
Lothar shook his head. Of course not. The experience points had not arrived, and if this woman had only that much ability, how could she have intended to hunt him, someone capable of defeating the legendary Shemiel?
"Two kinds of special magic similar to antimagic gold, but far stronger than it—how did you develop them?"
A questioning female voice, ethereal and illusory, rang out. It seemed as though her figure was hidden everywhere within the darkness around them.
Tasia was genuinely curious. Over the years, there had been no