Otherwise, he used his footwork to evade her attacks. Whenever Ultima was about to strike Mo Li, she always fell just a hair short, and it came to nothing in the end.
On the open ground in the distance, Testarossa watched the scene and subconsciously shook her head.
How could she fail to see that the Emperor was merely toying with Ultima? There was only one way Ultima could land a blow on him.
That was... if the Emperor was willing to take one of her attacks. Other than that, there was no possibility.
Just like Carrera's earlier Divine Annihilation Bullet.
Launching an attack so openly was not Testarossa's style.
She needed to play a crucial role at a crucial moment and deliver a crucial blow.
Even after seeing how unfathomable the Emperor was, she had never given up on making him feel her presence—or even injuring him.
Who was Testarossa?!
She was the Original White, the proud White Queen, an existence surpassed among the Seven Primordial Demon Ancestors only by the Original Black, Diablo, and the Original Red, Guy Crimson.
Seriously speaking, in terms of raw strength, neither Ultima nor Carrera was currently a match for her.
Back in the Underworld, she had already been slightly stronger than Carrera and Ultima. Now, after digesting the gift she had received from the Emperor, her strength had truly undergone a radical transformation.
Her rate of improvement far surpassed that of Ultima and Carrera.
The only reason she had not revealed it was to keep it hidden.
After all... wasn't Diablo doing the same thing?!
Besides, she understood the saying that the nail that sticks out gets hammered down. Once she displayed strength far beyond Ultima and Carrera's, there was no guarantee the two would not join forces against her!
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