"I'll allow you to speak. Tell me, who sent you?"
Her face suddenly moved again, meaning she could speak. Watching the teacher slowly approach, Ye Qian sighed softly, a strange smile appearing on her face. "Teacher, do you really think you've won? Though I am curious how you noticed my arrival."
"Divination. I predicted that someone would come into conflict with me, so I prepared in advance. But I never expected it to be a little girl like you."
"I see."
So he hadn't divined her specifically, but rather that someone would come looking for him.
Although her anti-divination system covered every body, its effect on other people was much weaker.
The old man walked up to the girl. Just as he seemed about to do something, two colorful spheres flickering with eerie light slowly condensed before her eyes.
His expression changed, and he abruptly retreated.
Unlike all of Ye Qian's previous attacks, the energy contained within these two beads was extremely terrifying. The instant he had approached just now, part of his face had already been scorched black.
The temperature was incredibly high.
Even the girl's own skin suffered severe damage from the heat, but her face healed itself under the influence of some power, leaving him as the only one disfigured at the scene.
"This is a high-tier spell, power from the magical age of the Second Era. I happen to be curious too—just how destructive can an attack like this be when cast at Mithril Rank?"
"You..."
Star Beads, activate!
This was the blue-quality skill Little Orange had given her last time.
Even Zero Point Execution, which could be used as a finishing move, was only green quality. The terror of these two beads naturally far surpassed it.
The black-haired girl in the painting suddenly revealed a