Olivia lay on her side, one hand tracing a trail of magic through the air. Boundless magic spread out from the air itself, carrying a power that felt deeply unsettling.
...This magic carried the breath of death, the aura of something that had slumbered here for ages—yet it also possessed a vigorous, flourishing vitality. As Jiang Han sensed this wondrous magic, she felt as though her own emotions had been stirred along with it.
At that moment, an utterly terrifying premonition arose within her.
An exceedingly, exceedingly dangerous premonition.
That was, if Olivia wanted to make a move against her, she would not even need a single spell. The impact gathered from this magic alone could crush her into ashes in an instant. It was strength beyond words, a dreadful power that could seize an Archwitch in its grasp with little more than a glance.
This was the power of the chief rank.
Jiang Han cursed inwardly:
No fucking wonder Eve Harkins had already started playing around with the power of a false god back then, even firing off a divine-power shockwave, yet only managed to make that rich little lady lean back slightly. I thought Eve Harkins was just absurdly weak. Turns out the rich little lady could actually tank that kind of damage head-on.
That made her think of many other things, such as the question concerning Anjie... Could she really tank A Lin's Solarflare Blast head-on?
Theoretically, it was impossible. Theoretically, it was highly unlikely. And Anjie herself had said, "I can get through it with an invincibility spell or a shield spell," but the magical aura Olivia was genuinely releasing today made Jiang Han doubt that.
...Xiya, meanwhile, proved far tougher than Jiang Han had expected. An elegant black magic, like a spring from the sea,