Thrilling, terrifying.
What Jiang Han faced was absolutely not a Witch who would be left helpless once countered by tactics.
Every time she pulled away, Jiang Han felt like she was risking her life.
Though she knew Kasha would not charge straight into her face anytime, anywhere, seeing the other party's light wings multiply still filled her with fear.
Fighting under immense psychological pressure, she had finally gambled on the right outcome.
The instant Kasha thought, [This can't go on], Jiang Han had predicted that she would charge in for damage and pre-cast a legendary spell. Otherwise, Jiang Han might still have been taken out by Liszt's Rainstorm once the light wings took shape.
Even with preparations made, Kasha had still unleashed her light wings in the final 0.05 seconds before being rammed to death.
To put it as vividly as possible, Jiang Han and Kasha's health bars had almost vanished in sync.
And that was with Jiang Han holding the advantage.
Jiang Han hardly dared imagine what would happen if her opponent simply forced the Light Wing Form at the start. She could feel that for a Witch like Kasha, once she stacked six layers of light wings, a flash-step inward followed by Consecrated Missile Storm would be enough to leave absolutely no one able to withstand it.
No wonder Histeria could not advance.
"Before this, I thought Xiya was a little stupid. How could she get killed by the same tactic so many times? At the same time, her group was genuinely a bit dumb too—how could they be crushed by the same tactic? Now I understand. It's really hard to fight against, meow-ow!"
Jiang Han wiped away her sweat, easing her emotions.
Cat Dula, the giant cat holding a tactics notebook, came over. "The cats have