In the ruins of the Purgatory Mountain cliffs, the fallen Profane Lord Melo Gas stared in shock at Sigrid's reflection.
She clearly had not realized that this young woman possessed such overwhelming strength.
Even though Melo Gas's combat instincts had greatly slowed the entire world in her eyes whenever danger approached,
Sigrid's lethal attack made no sound.
By the time its breaking wind reached Melo Gas's ears, it had already struck her.
"Who are you?!"
Profane Lord Melo Gas refused to believe she was a wolf demon. She could not sense the slightest aura of the Great Demon Race from her.
And if she were not one of the Great Demon Race, Melo Gas should have been able to suppress her.
Yet the other party had been completely unaffected by her. Nor had she suppressed Melo Gas with nine seals like Kali Yella. She was simply that strong.
"The strongest woman in the world."
Without giving Melo Gas any chance to catch her breath, Sigrid released the floating Kali Yella in midair, and her pursuit once again arrived before Melo Gas.
With her fists and feet fully unleashed, faint silver radiance coiled around her skin, pure and sacred like a crescent moon.
This was not magic, but a phenomenon produced by her physical abilities, her immunity to Magic Devices, the perfect fusion with the Primordial Slab, and her fists' intent.
She possessed a Primordial Slab utterly different from those held by the other slab bearers—the Primordial Slab - Foundation.
The Primordial Slab - Foundation only strengthened ordinary attacks. When the most direct attack was thrown with all her strength, it activated and violently amplified its power.
"Hahaha! What a fierce woman."
Melo Gas grimaced as she forcefully caught Sigrid's attacks with both palms and began struggling against her.
Once she