"Hmph!"
Agatha stopped holding anything back.
Purple magical power, so dense it was almost tangible, erupted from her like a raging tsunami, instantly filling the entire ruined church.
Unsettling energy fluctuations filled the air. Purple runes flickered in and out of sight, sweeping toward Hermione with an aura that threatened to devour everything!
Hermione's expression did not change. She merely raised her wand gently.
A speck of profound black light lit up at its tip. Then equally vast black magical power spread silently outward, meeting the surging purple tide.
Boom-!
Purple and black-two entirely different yet equally powerful magical energies collided violently in midair inside the church!
There was no earth-shattering explosion, only the sound of energy annihilating energy.
The purple magical power battered wildly at the darkness, trying to devour and assimilate it.
But the black magical power was impregnable. No matter how the purple energy washed over it, it remained unmoved. It even began eating away at the purple energy in turn, inch by inch, forcing it back.
Agatha's expression grew increasingly grim.
She could clearly feel her power being suppressed by her opponent.
Good thing I reached level six magical power... Hermione thought. Otherwise, I might not have been able to overpower her with magical power alone, without using the Power Stone.
Agatha Harkness might not have been well known across the universe, but Hermione knew perfectly well that this woman could easily suppress the Scarlet Witch, who was capable of tearing Thanos apart after Avengers: Endgame.
In terms of raw magical strength and combat experience, almost no one on Earth besides The Ancient One could rival her. Add her ability to absorb magical power, something akin to the Star-Absorbing Technique, and she was practically a mage's worst nightmare.
"How is this possible?" Agatha cried out in