There was only one way: stall for time, or have Wind of the Front engage Chen Fan in close combat. Chen Fan's Rinnegan was no joke. As long as she met his eyes for one second, Chen Fan could trap Wind of the Front in Illusion Magic.
Of course, there was also the very slight possibility that she would truly wait and fight Chen Fan fairly.
"Wait... Why should I wait? Of course, I'm not afraid of waiting either. The people from the Roman Orthodox Church have already gone to capture your friends. There's a 'Saint' among them. They might all be dead by now. No, it seems they said they'd leave one alive to threaten you with. How tragic—your friends are all dead."
Chen Fan frowned, his expression turning grave. Wind of the Front laughed loudly at him. "Hahaha! Are you angry? Finally angry, are you? That's more like it, isn't it? Hate me! I was the one who ordered it all!"
Chen Fan suddenly felt something wrong within his body. The oxygen in his body seemed to be rapidly dwindling. What was going on? Was it because of magic? It seemed most of his attention had been focused here, leaving him with no energy to spare for this woman.
"Hahaha! You finally fell for my Heaven's Punishment Spell, didn't you? The Heaven's Punishment Spell is activated through the enemy's hostility. Once you're hit, it won't be undone. The oxygen in your body is rapidly decreasing. Before long, your consciousness will be stripped away. You really are strange. You didn't get angry when I said I'd kill everyone in Academy City, but you got angry the moment I mentioned your friends. But it's over now. I'll kill this Fallen Angel too." With a smile on her face, Wind of