Durandal strained to raise her lance.
Instinctively, she shielded Zhao Bai behind her, becoming a knight who weathered the wind and rain.
"Let me handle it. Since your rejection reaction is rather severe and affects your strength, the sooner we finish this, the better."
She looked utterly selfless.
The knight's lance glowed with an azure light as it began its first-stage charge, then its second-stage charge. The power of Hler of Eternal Night seemed to be maximized only within the Sea of Quanta. When that sharp force had accumulated to its peak, Durandal leaped like an antelope and hurled the weapon with all her strength.
It was as though she had thrown forth thunder and tempest.
The air was filled with thunderous booms. Zhao Bai covered his ears in time, barely avoiding having his ears deafened by the sudden blast.
Durandal fired a heavy missile with a single raised hand.
Zhao Bai watched the Shadow of Chaos. Though it was merely a clone, its enormous size still surpassed imagination. Yet under that strike, nothing remained of it; it became debris amid the flames of war.
Seele Vollerei
"Done. Let's call it a day."
At some point, the knight's lance she had thrown had returned to Durandal's hand. Zhao Bai was already feeling a little lightheaded and did not inspect the results. She simply took him through the Eye of the Abyss and returned to the real world.
"You've surprised me again."
Durandal said hesitantly, "Normally, a person's strength is proportional to how long they can operate in the Sea of Quanta. The stronger they are, the longer they can endure. But you're different. You lasted far too briefly for your strength."
"Maybe something is rejecting me."
Zhao Bai said uncertainly.
"No matter when it is, a man can't say he