After being unsealed, Lilia underwent a tremendous change.
Though her expression remained cold and cruel, it no longer carried the numbness of an inanimate object.
After her lightning strike missed, she abruptly came to a stop.
The rune-black radiance covering her body resembled a light suit of armor, concealing the alluring curves beneath it.
Unfortunately, this was not the time to admire a young girl's beautiful body.
She had not gone mad because of the unsealing. Instead, she had become even calmer and more composed.
This came as a surprise to Zong Shen.
It overturned his stereotypical impression of a "weapon of war."
In truth, as the trump card cultivated by the Triune Church, setting aside all uncertainties, Pseudo-Demon Lilia was undoubtedly an exceptionally outstanding warrior.
Otherwise, she would not have been worthy of being treated as a "weapon."
For a powerful warrior, one needed not only the courage to stake everything on a final battle, but also utmost calmness and a fearless state of mind.
Madness was by no means the only defining trait of a warrior.
And that was indeed the case.
To Zong Shen, an extremely calm opponent was undoubtedly more threatening than a mad one.
Not far away, light gleamed in Lilia's eyes as tiny silver-white starbursts flickered in and out of view.
At the same time, the light spheres surrounding them responded, flashing at the same frequency.
The gravity sphere abruptly vanished from where it stood after exceeding its time limit.
A perfectly round pit appeared in the stone floor, its stone material having been drawn in and compressed.
After the gravity sphere disappeared, only a melon-sized compressed mass fell to the ground.
That was the remnant left behind by the powerful gravitational force.
Within fifteen seconds, all the matter absorbed by the gravity sphere