Only that old bastard Qian Daoliu could fight her, and she was confident she could battle him and win. Taking a step back, even if she could not defeat Qian Daoliu, with two powerful support soul skills, she believed Qian Daoliu could not kill her.
Or rather, in all the world, there was no one who could kill her at all.
But now... she did not dare.
The man before her, younger even than her daughter, had combat strength no weaker than hers.
The key was that he also possessed powerful support soul skills. Though they were not like hers, which ignored everything beneath god level, they could swiftly heal his injuries and even restore Soul Power.
Unless he could be killed in a single strike, he was an unkillable, inexhaustible cockroach.
No, to be precise, if they truly fought to the death, the one who might be worn down in the end would be her.
After all, her Soul Power could not recover.
Once her Soul Power was completely exhausted, what use were even the strongest support soul skills if she could not activate them?
Though she was extremely unwilling to admit this, because her pride did not allow such a person to exist.
But... her reason kept warning her.
Before her stood an existence even she could not defeat.
Even so, she truly was not resigned to lowering her head to Wang Sheng just like this.
Her dignity as the pope of a church would not allow it, nor would her majesty as the ruler of an empire.
Her second Martial Soul, Soul-Eater Spider Emperor, was released once more, and nine soul rings—black, black, black, black, black, black, red, black, black—appeared again.
The third soul ring shone, and Bibi Dong activated Bibi Dong's Soul-Eater Spider Emperor's third Soul