How powerful was Kona now? She might still be far from the Radiant Moon tier, but reaching the peak of Level 49 Morningstar was absolutely no problem.
After all, this so-called "secret art" divine spell used by the priestess was a mutually destructive method that burned her soul to squeeze out her potential. The unceasing roars spilling from her mouth were actually miserable screams born from the agony of her burning soul, while the raging flames enveloping her body were the brilliant sparks released by a morningstar powerhouse's soul as it burned.
What was more noteworthy was that this process was completely irreversible. Once the Soul Flame had been ignited, it could never be extinguished. From the instant she chose to risk her life, poor Kona had been destined to burn like a humanoid torch until she was reduced to ashes and vanished from this world completely...
Yes, that was exactly what had happened. Anthony and Tir, the God of Justice, had deceived this Morningstar Priest who craved power. The "life-saving trump card" she had received was never something that temporarily enhanced her strength at a certain cost. It was simply a potent soul accelerant. Now that Radiant Purity's wish had been fulfilled and the Morningstar Priest's soul had been ignited, she no longer needed to think about generous rewards or peaceful recovery, because she was doomed to die!
Of course, the priestess, who had completely lost her mind due to her burning soul, had no need to think about such heavy matters anymore. There was only one final task she had to complete now—erase the enemy before her, at any cost!
"Slash slash slash slash slash slash slash slash slash! Ooooooh! Aaaaah!"
Seeing that Punk, whom she had sent flying, had not suffered much damage, the priestess leaped high