Bang~!
Another clash erupted, and the instant their power exploded, both of them were blasted backward.
Their auras rippled through the shattered expanse of the universe. Marcarita no longer looked as lovely as before!
A terrifying aura enveloped her entire body, her presence utterly horrifying.
Though her expression remained composed and calm, her face was slightly pale, and a streak of blood ran from the corner of her lips.
Demigra looked even worse. Marcarita's ultimate move had already taken a considerable amount of blood from him, and after such an exchange, he was completely unable to exert the advantage he should have had over her.
How should one put it? He was like a fat pig that had been fed into strength, utterly incapable of controlling this power.
Coupled with his lack of spiritual refinement, fighting Marcarita became even more difficult for him.
Universe 10 suffered the most. Mira, that bastard, had already sacrificed half of it! And now, after the two of them fought, it could no longer even maintain a complete spatial structure.
No wonder Angels couldn't act freely. If a few Angels started a free-for-all, wouldn't that be catastrophic?
The moment they made a move, an entire universe might be gone! Their power level was simply absurd.
Damn it, Towa, use whatever move you've got already! Karochi grew anxious and sent a telepathic message.
This woman had sought him out, claiming she possessed a trump card that could restrain Demigra.
But what was the result? After arriving here, she had kept hiding. She was probably afraid Demigra would spot her and blow her to death in one breath.
But to Karochi's shock, Towa did not continue hiding in dimensional space-time.
A ripple passed through space, and Towa stepped out beside Karochi on her long legs. "Why the