"A mortal who can wield the power of confinement. You do have a little strength-but only a little."
The Rakshasa God felt the surrounding space squeezing her and sneered.
The next instant, she broke free of the restraint and appeared beside him. Her divine power engulfed the Nuomi Church Master, snapping all four of his limbs in an instant.
Yet the Nuomi Church Master did not cry out, nor did his expression change in the slightest.
A faint smile lingered on his lips as he watched the Rakshasa God calmly.
That silent mockery set fury blazing in the Rakshasa God's heart. A mere mortal Soul Master dared to ridicule her!
She felt her dignity had been challenged.
The Rakshasa God narrowed her eyes. The air around the Nuomi Church Master instantly thinned, and tremendous pressure enveloped him.
Under that suffocating pressure, the Nuomi Church Master turned deathly pale. His bones began to compress, twisting his entire body into a grotesque shape.
The Rakshasa God slowly floated before the Nuomi Church Master and looked down at him. She planted a foot on his forehead, forcing him to look up at her.
She wanted to see humiliation on his face, but the Nuomi Church Master refused to give her that satisfaction. His smile remained.
The Rakshasa God frowned slightly.
Just then, the Nuomi Church Master's body rapidly recovered, and blood-red energy linked him to the Rakshasa God.
The sensation against her leg sent flames of rage burning in the Rakshasa God's eyes.
This filthy mortal actually dared to touch me! Die!
Her spear transformed into thousands of spears that plunged straight toward the Nuomi Church Master at her feet.
Divine power penetrated his Spiritual Sea, seeking to crush his Mental Power completely.
*With both his Mental Power and flesh destroyed, I refuse