High above.
Maid Miss's War Banner, which continuously released power, was locked in a stalemate with the cubes beside Princess Angelique, as though the two sides were evenly matched.
Maid Miss, clad in a white Spiritual Garment, did not look relaxed.
Royal Power was the power of fate. Only by facing it directly could one understand how terrifying it truly was.
What was fate...? Generally speaking, fate seemed to be linked to time. However, summing up the power of fate merely through the attribute of time was far too broad.
Maid Miss was the Companion Candidate designated by the Origin. Barring accidents, she could stand with Boss Luo on the Other Shore, beyond the reach of the river of all time and space, completely independent of all the subworlds constructed by the Alaya System.
She would exist independently beyond the abilities spawned by all the subworlds... At the very least, she could only be described as an exception. The specifications of her soul had already reached such a level.
Yet Royal Power could pierce through... It could pierce through the river of time and space, reach the Other Shore, and inflict damage upon the Origin.
The Origin and the power of fate seemed to be two opposing sides of the same contradiction.
At this moment, Maid Miss could already sense that surging power piercing through the dimensional barrier and attacking her soul from the Other Shore.
At this level of collision, whether one had a physical body was actually not that important... The body was merely a vessel, allowing one to sustain such a clash for longer.
However, battles at the soul level often lasted only an instant. A single moment could also be eternity... The durability provided by the body as a vessel was of little use instead.
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