The interloper had arrived—a python mottled in azure and gray. It was enormous, appearing a full size larger than Medusa.
When Medusa had unleashed her power without restraint earlier, the powerful being holding the other Witch of Doom Beyonder Characteristic had sensed its old rival freely using her abilities and begun rushing over at high speed.
After confirming that Medusa's aura on the ground had already grown somewhat weak, and that both her physical strength and spirituality had been severely depleted, the giant python naturally would not let such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity slip by. It prepared to launch a sneak attack.
Although the unknown creature constantly battling Medusa did not appear particularly powerful, the giant serpent still chose to ambush it first.
After all, even a giant serpent with little capacity for thought would not believe that something capable of forcing Medusa into such a state was weak.
The correct course was to first eliminate the unknown and uncontrollable factor, then slowly wear down its already weakened old friend.
It firmly believed that tonight, it would enjoy a sumptuous feast.
On a rooftop some distance away, Harley had clearly lost a clone, yet she did not seem angry at all. Instead, a satisfied smile appeared on her face.
After all, she had been waiting for this moment for a long time.
With the protection of concealment, the other side could not discover Harley, but Harley had sensed the giant python's presence long ago. Why would she keep fighting, then? She only needed to reap the benefits.
The battle that followed unfolded exactly as Harley had anticipated. Medusa was severely wounded and in a berserk state, so she naturally could not judge the situation properly.
Her old rival could not see, and traces of final erosion still lingered on its face.