"Blocked it?"
Jiang Qiao was inside the white light, yet he could watch the battle directly without being affected in the slightest.
This also showed that the woman was stronger than the evil entity opposite her.
Fighting two against one.
And still having enough strength to protect him.
Incredible!
However, being able to watch such a battle also benefited Jiang Qiao immensely. In particular, the way both sides used the rules gave him a more direct understanding of Demigod-Class power.
This was extremely valuable experience.
Looking across the Supernatural World.
It was also a rare sight.
"How will she deal with it?" Jiang Qiao looked toward the woman.
He found no change whatsoever on that clear and exquisite face of hers—not even the slightest movement of her brows. She raised her hand slightly, and more Fate Lines appeared in the void.
"Fate."
"There is no escape."
Grand, overlapping voices rang out from all directions.
They came from every Fate Line.
Layer upon layer.
Interweaving with one another.
They echoed throughout the entire Supernatural Space, causing an intense sense of fatalism to rise in people's hearts.
Making them want to give up resisting.
Making them want to sink into it forever.
"Roar!"
The Prisoner was thoroughly enraged by the woman's attack. Its figure flickered as it tried to launch an attack of its own.
A step could span the ends of the earth.
A single step could cover ten thousand miles.
As an existence of this level.
It did not even need to take a step to punch a target hundreds of kilometers away to death.
Let alone a woman right in front of it?
However.
It failed!
The moment its figure disappeared, it appeared again. Dense Fate Lines, resembling a fishing net, enveloped it from outside. It looked like a