Battle of the Magic Lock (9): Epilogue

The crimson phantom slipped out of the shattered space. Her fiery red eyes flashed with a blood-colored afterimage, and her flying pink twin ponytails streaked through bright trails of light. In an instant, the maiden goddess appeared behind Azterlan with her graceful figure.

Of course, what had suddenly appeared alongside Smile... was also the incomparably solid Legendary Divine Spell—Divine Power Impact.

"Hello, handsome and kind Mage. Have you been looking forward to this lady's beauty for a long time?"

With a playful smile, the maiden goddess pivoted through space, her body turning into a pink streak of light as she crashed straight toward Azterlan with lightning speed. When it came to real attacks, Smile's ruthlessness was absolutely inversely proportional to her exquisite beauty.

"You vicious woman, someday you'll face retribution for your evil deeds!"

As the blood-red sphere of divine power drew close to his face, Azterlan's fury and unwillingness seemed to erupt tangibly from his eyes.

At this moment, his assault on Punk and Kane had just reached its most critical stage. At least in the White-robed Mage's eyes, he had truly been "just a little bit away" from killing those two sinful enemies.

But... Azterlan could not ignore the Legendary Divine Spell—Divine Power Impact—in Smile's hand. Apart from two barely useful magical shields, he had no other defensive means at his side. As a spellcaster whose physical strength was far below that of a Legendary Combatant, the White-robed Mage could never endure a Legendary Divine Spell head-on.

This meant that if the White-robed Mage did not want Smile to use Divine Power Impact to blow apart his head and crush his soul, he had to abandon his continued attack on Punk and the others and defend himself instead. He had no other choice.

It was precisely because he