Hearing Towa's conversation with Demigra, Chaya secretly glanced at Towa, unable to stop a chill from rising in his body. He realized that he had truly underestimated her.
"This woman is completely insane."
To retaliate against his control over her, she was willing to use a method that would take them both down. Moreover, this plan had begun long ago.
Even Marcarita, the twin-tailed angel beside them, could not help glancing at Towa. If this woman had not been controlled by Demigra, then with her talent, she would certainly have become an expert in space-time.
"So I can't kill you, but I can use my space-time abilities to seal you away forever!" Demigra suppressed his anger and spoke calmly. Yet inside, he was like a violently erupting volcano. No one wanted a rope tied around their own neck.
"Tsk, tsk, you're wrong again. Sealing me is useless too! Have you forgotten that there's more than just Mira from this space-time inside you?" Towa raised a middle finger at Demigra, her face pale and weak.
"Not good!" For some reason, Demigra's heart trembled, and cold sweat instantly broke out over him.
"Pfft!" Demigra spat out another mouthful of blood, and his spirit grew even more listless.
Towa said wistfully, "One version of me from another space-time has already gone ahead. There are still three left!"
"You... you bitch!!" Demigra gritted his teeth so hard they nearly shattered. Then his face turned pale again, and his energy seemed to leak out of him with a low, droning whine. Two more heavy blows followed. The three remaining Towas from other space-times had all severely wounded Demigra at the cost of their lives.
"There's one last time!"
Towa revealed a radiant smile. As though she had briefly returned to life, a flush appeared on