On the badly divided battlefield, everyone was cautious, afraid to make a move lightly.
Cyril kept his mind tense but his expression calm as he watched the three people led by William Augustus I. He thought about how to make a reasonable escape while repeatedly calling Adam's name in his mind.
Adam gave no response, but Cyril saw a familiar figure appear nearby.
A beautiful young woman in a black classical robe, with a hood over her head.
The Church of Evernight's 0-17!
And she was currently in the Evernight Goddess's descent state!
Perhaps it was just his imagination, but Cyril felt that the surroundings had grown slightly darker, as if a veil of night were slowly falling.
The instant 0-17 arrived, Cyril saw William Augustus I move.
He leaned forward, clenched his fist, and swung his arm.
His body merged with the surrounding rules. A phantom suddenly appeared, and his fist struck the Demoness in the yellow cake-print dress with an unstoppable, unavoidable force.
"Death!"
Crash!
The Demoness's figure quietly shattered, turning into countless fragments of mirror.
With his sudden strike, aided by the rules, Augustus I had shattered all of the Demoness's mirror substitutes. She was dead.
But no Beyonder characteristic appeared. The Demoness still had special mirrors prepared in advance, so she could come back to life.
The Demoness's companion, the woman in the orange floral dress, watched this with a horrified expression.
She flipped a card in her hand, which seemed to be set with crushed diamonds and sparkled brilliantly. Starlight flashed, and she abruptly disappeared.
Cyril took a step back. A phantom book flipped open in his eyes, and countless tiny specks of starlight flew out, forming an Illusory Door behind him. He teleported away from the street.
William Augustus I glanced toward the place