Cain shot backward once more.
Only after she had escaped Wang Qiu'er's attack range did her slender fingers slowly wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, as though applying lipstick, making her look all the more eerily alluring.
Offense and defense in one, and immunity to mental and sonic attacks-what kind of monster is this woman?
Cain panted lightly, her beautiful eyes fixed on Wang Qiu'er, her heart shaken.
She was crazy, not stupid.
Wang Qiu'er looked equally grave. Even another Soul Emperor of the same rank would have suffered at least minor injuries, if not died, after taking so many of her attacks. After all, she was wearing Soul Tool Armor. Now, whenever she used a Soul Skill, few Soul Emperors could withstand it.
At the Sun Moon Imperial Academy, even some Soul Saints and Level 7 Soul Engineers now gave her a wide berth.
"..."
The two women met each other's gazes, each seeing the blazing battle spirit in the other's eyes.
Wang Qiu'er said, "One final strike!"
Cain nodded. "All right!"
"Sixth Soul Skill, Golden Dragon Bloodlust!"
"Fifth Soul Skill, Golden Dragon Roar!!"
Two pitch-black Soul Rings slowly rose from beneath her feet in succession, and the girl's aura reached its peak.
Golden Dragon Bloodlust could boost her attack power by thirty percent, while Golden Dragon Roar's most basic ability was naturally its dragon cry. Last time, it had suppressed Cain's sonic attack, but this time...
A golden dragon was summoned, raising its head to the heavens with a long, far-reaching cry before charging straight at Cain.
"Martial Soul Avatar!"
Cain's expression grew solemn as she transformed into an enormous three-headed bat, a pair of black wings unfurling. "Sixth Soul Skill: Blood Thorn Dance!!!"
Countless crimson blood thorns slowly condensed around her, then shot toward