In the VIP seats, Pope Pius I frowned slightly.
He was not worried that his daughter would lose, but Qi Wu's performance left him faintly uneasy. The boy was far too calm.
Svarog leaned back in his chair, his gray-blue eyes fixed on the arena. He did not believe this was all Qi Wu could do. Layton held his coffee, the smile on his lips unchanged, though a hint of scrutiny had crept into his eyes.
In the arena, Qi Wu suddenly smiled. That smile made Angelina's heart skip a beat.
"Your light law really is impressive.
"It can purify any attack, counter my Reverse Cursed Technique, and even withstand the destruction law head-on." He paused. "But your light law has one fatal weakness."
Angelina frowned. "What weakness?"
Qi Wu did not answer. He raised his hand and pointed at the ground behind Angelina. She instinctively looked back-there was nothing there. Alarm shot through her, and she immediately turned back, but Qi Wu was already gone.
"Just messing with you~ I'm over here!"
His voice came from her left. Without a second thought, Angelina slashed her sword! A golden blade of light cut through the air, striking nothing. Qi Wu's voice came from her right this time. "Too slow."
Angelina clenched her teeth and drove her light law to its fullest. Golden radiance erupted from her body, spreading outward in a ring of light!
That move was enough to purify everything within a hundred-meter radius. But Qi Wu's voice came from above her. "Your light law can only purify what it touches."
Angelina jerked her head up. Qi Wu hovered directly overhead, his white hair drifting in the golden light. He tilted his head as he looked at her, that infuriating smile curling his lips.
"And I can appear anywhere,