Takagi Yumie clearly loathed the werewolf bloodline within her.
A single retort from Dietrich sent her into a furious rage.
She swung her blade wildly, her reason nearly gone.
Dietrich refused to yield. The moonlit Claymore in her hand formed layer upon layer of impenetrable defenses, blocking all of Takagi Yumie's attacks while guiding her away from Guiche.
She had once risen to the rank of No. 3 in the Claymore Organization.
Now that her body had completely fused with Demon Power, her strength had naturally risen to another level.
Takagi Yumie, consumed by fury, appeared violent and vicious, but in truth, she posed little threat.
"Since you hate the part of yourself that isn't human so much, why do you still use it?"
Dietrich asked calmly amid their exchange.
Takagi Yumie's flashing blade paused, and even her scarlet eyes trembled.
Indeed, wasn't her extraordinary strength now all brought by her werewolf bloodline?
Otherwise, how could Shimabara Style Iaido alone have earned the Vatican's regard? How could she have been qualified to challenge Dietrich?
Dietrich, however, did not care whether the other woman answered.
Seeing a flaw in Takagi Yumie's movements, she brought her sword down straight at the center of her forehead.
However, the half-werewolf's reaction speed truly was impressive.
She immediately transformed her soul into a mass of blue flames, allowing the blade to pass through her.
At the same time, she rapidly pulled back more than ten meters.
"Pant—pant—pant—"
Takagi Yumie gasped heavily, half-kneeling on the ground and looking utterly exhausted despite the battle having lasted only a short while.
After all, a half-werewolf could not compare to a pure werewolf.
Each use of this soul-transformation ability consumed a tremendous amount of stamina.
She had not thought much of it before.
Because she had hardly ever encountered