Dark Dimon Wishes Everyone a Happy Mid-Autumn Festival (10k, Monthly Ticket Request) (Continued)

Shattered.

Since she had resorted to such a risky move and even used this kind of attack, she surely had no follow-up left.

Though the course of this duel had been somewhat winding, victory had not slipped from his grasp.

He admitted that his opponent was exceptionally strong, but she was still only a student who had just entered fifth year. If she had been given another year to develop, she might have caught up to him—but not now.

At this very moment, right here and now, victory belonged to him!

His right hand clenched tightly as power erupted, violently driving the golden stone spear into the "Phase Mirror."

A spark of blue light suddenly blossomed at that instant.

Nathaniel David's pupils contracted to their limit, and his boiling thoughts came to an abrupt halt.

—"Spear of the Ice Goddess"! The two spears did not collide.

The "Spear of the Ice Goddess" Winnie had thrust forth passed through the gaps between the golden fragments and shot straight at Nathaniel David's brow.

Nathaniel David's golden stone spear thrust in from slightly lower down, and he too felt its tip pierce flesh.

But that sensation vanished without a trace in an instant. It was not that Winnie had dodged the golden stone spear's killing strike.

Rather, Nathaniel David's consciousness had been completely cut off in that instant. He had already endured a great many magical attacks in this duel; no matter how strong his Ice Type resistance was, it could not withstand such an unceasing barrage.

He had long been covered in wounds and seriously injured internally, merely putting up a tough front. Winnie's final attack became the last straw that broke the camel's back. His thoughts were severed, and everything before him went black.

When he opened his eyes again, he