"You..."
Although Alisa knew Lan Qingyou was shameless,
she hadn't expected her to be this shameless.
Back then, she had surrendered because Lan Qingyou had threatened to reveal her secret as one of the Children of Danu.
Thinking back, she'd been far too young then.
She'd raised her hand just because Lan Qingyou had provoked her a little.
And now look where that had gotten her.
Lan Qingyou had her completely cornered with that old incident. Alisa couldn't even come up with a proper retort.
Fine. If she couldn't argue back, then she wouldn't.
"Fine, fine, fine. Since you put it that way, let's settle this once and for all today."
Alisa let go of the reserved chill on her face.
With a grin, she took up a fighting stance, ready to lay into Lan Qingyou and make her see reason.
As the Magic Power within her stirred, the surrounding Magic Power began to grow unstable.
Horn, who was a warrior, might be all right.
But Nikola, who was naturally sensitive to Magic Power, could clearly feel that power. It was like scorching flames from Hell—one would get burned just by going near it.
Why would someone who looked so cold have such Magic Power within her?
Nikola was puzzled.
It went completely against the widely accepted paper, Personality and Magic Power: An Essential Correlation Between the Two.
But now wasn't the time to discuss that.
He didn't even dare imagine what kind of Magic the White Robe would wield, considering the Black Robe girl's Magic was Meteor Shower.
After all, they were in the Imperial Capital.
They couldn't afford for anything to go wrong.
So he immediately reached out to stop them.
But just then, a mass of Magic Power as cold as the ice of the Deep Sea