With the Seed of Disease and Seed of Mental Plague erupting at the same time, the aura around the Great Serpent suddenly weakened, and its condition visibly deteriorated.
Although she didn't know whether this serpentine creature that lived in the Spirit World had lungs like an ordinary snake,
it was clear that the shadow of the Black Death had completely enveloped it, steadily eating away at its body—
Blood trickled from the corners of the Great Serpent's mouth. It could no longer roar, only gape soundlessly.
The outbreak of the Mental Plague further hastened the collapse of its reason and deepened the wounds to its soul.
Harley was like a professional artist, carefully sculpting the Great Serpent bit by bit, destroying its body and mind and shaping it into what she wanted.
At last, when the Great Serpent had visibly weakened and stopped struggling, Harley decided to escalate her attack and strike from a distance.
"Mirror Jump!" "Ice Spear!" "Black Flame Missile!"
To guard against the Great Serpent having some trick up its sleeve, Harley didn't reveal her location or form.
She simply controlled the Magic Mirror in her hand, continually infusing it with power and Beyonder Abilities.
Sharp Ice Spears and blazing Black Flame Missiles materialized one after another. They shot out through the mirrors she had set up nearby and slammed into the Great Serpent.
Already suffering from mental torment, the Great Serpent was caught off guard by the sudden assault.
It struggled to muster the power of its Domain of Death in an attempt to block the attacks, but with little success.
As time passed, the Great Serpent's struggles grew more violent, but its aura grew weaker and weaker.
It all seemed like a final burst of strength before death.
Harley remained cautious as she launched her