The Red Dragon's breath scattered the last cloud above the Sacrificial Ground. The Light Evil Dragon clearly did not understand where this powerful "Ancient Dragon" had come from, nor why she had become its enemy.
But when it discovered that its opponent had destroyed the "Light Angel" it had summoned, using dissolved souls as raw material, with a single strike, it opened its mouth and began gathering power again.
This gathering of power was clearly different from before, because not only the light on its body, but even the normal light around it was converging into its open mouth.
"It cannot maintain its existence for long. The Old Gods Statue is rejecting its power. It is not as perfect as the ancestor of Miss Edwardz."
Shade heard Illustrious Miss muttering to herself, but he had no time to respond.
Because at the instant that abomination opened its mouth, the figure standing atop the Red Dragon's head drew her bow and loosed a pitch-black arrow.
"Witch Secret Art—Arrow of Night."
The arrow of night silently pierced the light-abomination's mouth. Half a second later, it pierced through its spine and emerged from its tail.
The sphere of light gathering in the abomination's mouth dissipated, and the dragon seemed frozen in midair, utterly motionless.
As the Lady atop the Red Dragon lowered her longbow, night spread across the abomination's entire body from the spine that had been stained ink-black.
Thus, the abomination that had become powerful enough to destroy Moon Bay once more vanished without a sound amidst the annihilation of light and night.
Above her red patent-leather high heels hung a black skirt. Her right hand held a longbow gradually dispersing into motes of light, while her ringed left hand held down the pointed witch's hat atop her head against the high-altitude