"Asura Immortality Art?"
Hearing the name of such a distinctly Eastern text from Aleister, a mage through and through, created a jarringly abrupt contrast.
Never mind Nephthys-even the great demon who had spent half her life preparing for this day fell silent.
Her brain all but crashed.
Her tactics were something of an all-or-nothing gamble, but there was nothing wrong with them.
With Bishop attacking first, unstable factors such as Imagine Breaker, which even Laura would find troublesome, had all been treated as fighting assets and transferred away in advance to minimize losses.
Roland could not spare the time to deal with her for now, either.
In a one-on-one fight, she should have been able to turn that advantage into a definite victory with ease.
And yet-
"What is going on?"
Laura stared in horror at Aleister's regenerated heart and screamed hysterically.
Earlier, she had focused all her attention on Aleister's beautiful silver-haired girl form-although she was only one of his possibilities, she possessed everything Aleister did.
The silver staff in the girl's hand was the Spirit Garment known as the Staff of Impact, which had the terrifying ability to amplify the power of magic to ten times what the target imagined.
It was a secret technique that worked even against Demon Gods.
Yet, to her surprise, the possibility that should have been Aleister's final trump card had skipped away like a fawn wading through water when she charged, leaving his true body completely exposed to her.
That unexpected change, along with an attitude that practically advertised a conspiracy, was precisely why Laura had failed to immediately notice that Aleister had regenerated through a method she had never imagined.
"What is going on? You're a demon who tempts humans with sweet words, yet you still ask such a naive question?"