Douluo, she was a mage from the Arad Continent.
Among the mage class advancements, she had chosen the path of a 'Battle Mage,' existing by the creed of specializing in close-quarters combat while using elemental magic as support. She possessed extremely fast movement and attack speeds.
High-level magic shields and clone abilities allowed her to handle close-quarters combat with ease.
Her first awakening was 'Goddess Bellatrix,' her second awakening was 'Istar Battle Spirit,' while the third awakening remained an unattainable realm.
However, once she completed her third awakening, she would possess A-rank strength, only one step away from the weakest batch of Apostles.
"Ah~"
"I originally wanted to finish the mission as soon as possible."
"I didn't expect to encounter an enemy here capable of rivaling the weaker batch of Apostles."
"..."
She held a battle staff in her hand. Her crimson hair was tied into twin ponytails, and she wore a black-and-red battle robe. Years of training had filled her calves with explosive power, while her fair little face constantly bore a spirited fighting expression. (Image)
Though every Battle Mage had a petite figure, their bodies contained terrifying explosive strength.
However, standing before Douluo was a woman in yellow robes with a large bald head. A pendant hung around her neck, containing a green gemstone.
Earth's Sorcerer Supreme—Ancient One!
"Thor is Asgard's heir to the throne, so it is not strange that he came to Earth."
"This should be a trial Odin has arranged for him. However, your arrival has left me rather confused."
"No matter how I used the Time Stone to calculate tens of millions of timelines,"
"I could not see your futures. It was as though you did not exist in this world. Could you tell me your identities?"
"..."
Every Sorcerer Supreme bore the responsibility