"Do you think this kind of hollow strength can defeat me? Adam, it seems your wisdom isn't as profound as I imagined." Daisy swung her halberd in a half-circle, flinging away all the blood staining it, then angled its tip toward the side.
She was gauging Adam's strength. Earlier, she had not cared whether Thanos helped her and had even been prepared to face everyone alone because she had trump cards.
Daisy was quite satisfied with her assessment. Adam was still not enough to threaten her.
Mages were different from warriors. Once a warrior's energy reached a certain level, they naturally became stronger. Mages, however, also needed matching knowledge to bring their strength to the next level.
Adam's raw magical power had already surpassed hers, but so what? The Black Queen had never reached this level. At this level, Adam was still a blank sheet of paper. Simply increasing his magical power only meant casting a few more spells; his actual combat strength had improved very little.
The truth was much as she had guessed. Adam cast several Mirror Images in succession. By the time she shattered one-third of them and found his true body, his second spell had been released.
"What is this supposed to be? Does this guy really understand me, or did the spell generate it automatically?" Looking at the bathhouse-like setting and the countless naked women, she knew this was an extremely advanced illusion.
By the time she broke through the illusion, Adam's third spell had reached its final stage, just moments from completion.
After a dazzling string of incantations, the attacking force of just over fifty people suddenly swelled to three hundred.
The Soul Stone was deeply connected to the Time Stone. The aspects Adam had chosen so far were time, severance, and magic. He