"Watch out!"
Seeing that arm being thrown at them as a Flesh Bomb, Luther could not help shouting.
Then he saw Edward grip the Chaos Wand once more and slam it down hard against the ground.
"Boom!"
The sound of the wand was dull and immense. A large area centered on Ms. M seemed to blur, and the severed arm that had been thrown suddenly curved through the air for no apparent reason, falling back in front of Ms. M before its flesh swelled and exploded with a deafening blast!
"Chaos" had altered the spatial order and rules of the area where Ms. M stood.
"Boom—"
The violent explosion engulfed Ms. M. Bricks and flesh scattered in an instant, while the surging shockwave billowed outward, only to rebound within a small area under some strange rule until it finally subsided.
As the aftershock faded, Luther was astonished to discover that Ms. M had vanished from the center.
Where had she gone?
Was she trying to escape, attack them, or enter the door and activate that ritual?
As thoughts raced through Luther's mind and he considered his options, Daly moved. She extended both hands, crossed them over her chest, lowered her head, and softly called out, communicating with spirits that existed in another world.
The surrounding air turned cold. Invisible power surged, and a muffled groan came from midair as Ms. M's figure emerged from the shadows—as though she had been forcibly squeezed out—then fell to the ground.
"Ooh—"
Daly watched her coldly and continued chanting under her breath. A pair of translucent hands appeared around Ms. M's neck, clutching her throat and making that incomparably beautiful face reveal a pained expression. She could not move.
"Thud, thud!"
At that critical moment, Edward strode forward and raised the black, translucent wand