"If this keeps up, we're just wasting each other's time. Let's bring out the real stuff."
Elsa was impatient by nature, and she knew full well that their basic combat strength was nearly identical. If they kept fighting like this, they might not determine a victor even after several days.
"Then the warm-up is over. Let's begin the real battle!" Andrina nodded in agreement as well. She did not want to waste too much time on Elsa either.
The spectators in the distance were left somewhat speechless by their exchange.
"This was only a warm-up..."
"The strength they showed during the warm-up alone could instantly kill everyone here..."
"As expected of the legendary Saint King Level experts!"
The onlookers finally understood the true power of Saint Kings. There had always been all sorts of speculation and imagination before, but only after witnessing a genuine Saint King Level battle did they understand what true shock was.
In the void, Elsa's eyes swiftly turned golden. Her long dark-purple hair fluttered without wind, rapidly transforming into a violet-gold color.
A terrifying aura slowly spread from Elsa's body, as though a ferocious beast from the primordial wilderness had awakened from its slumber. That aura was powerful and violent, even faintly carrying a terrifying might capable of suppressing the world.
"Your bloodline's degree of ancestral reversion is truly high!" Andrina could not help praising her. "Then let me see just how far your cultivation has reached!"
As Andrina's voice fell, her body began to age rapidly.
The sight was somewhat bizarre. Before their very eyes, a beautiful woman who looked to be around twenty became an old crone of eighty or ninety in less than a moment.
Andrina had already been somewhat thin, but now she could no longer merely be called gaunt. She