Touko's strike was equivalent to an A-rank anti-army Noble Phantasm. If it hit head-on, an ordinary person would have been reduced to ashes.
But Lita Rozay-en was no ordinary person. She was a genuine True Ancestor.
If True Ancestors could be defeated so easily, only a handful of them would not have been subjugated by now.
One had to know that subjugating a True Ancestor required the Holy Church and the Clock Tower to work together.
Touko's attack was tremendously powerful. It pierced through the wall, then through the Mystic Eyes Train, before vanishing into the sky.
Yuan Shikai's heart ached at the sight of the massive hole in the Mystic Eyes Train.
After all, his connection with the Mystic Eyes Train had been quite extraordinary.
Sunlight from outside the carriage streamed through the hole and into the auction venue.
Within the billowing dust, a figure gradually emerged.
As the smoke dispersed, Lita Rozay-en's figure slowly became clear.
However, Lita Rozay-en was now in a thoroughly miserable state.
Not only had she lost everything below her thighs, even her golden, wavy twin ponytails had been scorched black and fallen loose around her head.
What had once exposed only a hint of springtime now exposed more than half of it, but no one was in the mood to appreciate such a miserable sight.
Yet injuries that appeared severe were only minor wounds to a True Ancestor. Her severed legs had already begun regenerating, and she would soon be restored to normal.
"Huhuhu..." Her strange gasps echoed through the venue, but no one was entertaining improper thoughts.
Lita Rozay-en panted with both hands braced against the ground, while Aozaki Touko sat collapsed on the floor, panting as well.
Beo had also been caught in the aftermath of that attack, though fortunately, it