Minerva thrust both hands forward.
A violent spatial shockwave formed in an instant. Like an invisible cannonball, it crossed the air and slammed head-on into Kagura's chest.
"Ugh!" Caught off guard, Kagura was struck by the spatial force and staggered back repeatedly, blood spilling from the corner of her mouth.
In just a few seconds, the three of them constantly traded offense and defense, switching moves so quickly it was suffocating.
At the commentator's booth, Chapati Lola gripped the microphone tightly with both hands. His face was flushed red with excitement as he shouted at the top of his lungs.
"Too fast! It's just too fast!"
"Viewers! Did you see that clearly?! This isn't speed a human being could possibly achieve!"
"Erza, Kagura, Minerva! This chaotic battle between three top female Mages is simply a feast for the eyes!"
Yajima stroked his beard and nodded in amazement. "A clash of magic power with no restraint whatsoever. All three of them have reached an utterly terrifying level of strength."
All one hundred thousand spectators rose to their feet, their eyes wide as they hardly dared breathe.
Inside the arena, the battle continued to escalate.
Before Kagura could steady herself, Erza had already adjusted her posture in midair.
"Requip!"
Silver light flashed, and Erza's armor instantly changed.
She plummeted from above, using the terrifying force of her descent as the chain-like flashes of her blades rained down like a violent storm, viciously slashing at Minerva.
"Naive!" Minerva raised her head arrogantly and erected her spatial defense again. "An attack of this level can't possibly break my space!"
"Don't underestimate me!"
Erza roared as she poured her magic power into her blades without restraint.
Crack!
A sharp shattering sound rang out.
Minerva's prized spatial defense was covered in cracks under Erza's relentless slashes