When the enormous steel lion reached Chen Fan, he suddenly flicked his hand. "...!"
"Whoosh...!" The steel lion that had been before Chen Fan suddenly vanished.
Boom, boom!! Its entire body slammed into the wall, punching out a huge hole. The power Chen Fan displayed with every casual movement shocked the three of them. He clearly had not shown his full strength; from the beginning of his fight with Erica until now, the expression on Chen Fan's face had remained utterly relaxed.
"Whoosh, whoosh!" The steel lion transformed into red lightning, continuously bouncing across the ground as it attacked Chen Fan.
"...!" The red lightning repeatedly struck the pale white halo around Chen Fan, but every strike was bounced back, having no effect on him whatsoever.
Chen Fan smiled at Erica. "All right, Erica, that's enough. Your strength is quite impressive."
But Erica said dissatisfiedly, "I still have even more powerful moves I haven't used. And I haven't even forced you to show half your strength."
"Eli, Eli, lema sabachthani! My God, why have You forsaken me? My God, I call out by day, but You do not answer; I cry by night, yet You remain silent. And yet You are God, enthroned as the Holy One, praised by Israel..." Erica raised the sword in her hand and pointed it toward the sky. The space around them darkened as crimson curse power spun wildly around the tip of Erica's sword, forming a storm.
The three people watching from above changed expressions when they heard Erica chant that spell. "Golgotha's Word Spirit! How reckless!"
Chen Fan smiled at Erica. "Seriously, you're already good enough. In a real fight, when would anyone give you time to unleash so many big moves?"
As Chen Fan spoke, he lifted his foot and tapped his