As she spoke, Esdeath took out a set of collar and chains with her left hand. Her right hand gently stroked her cheek, her eyes narrowing slightly as a faint flush rose to her face.
She had lost to Durandal, yet Durandal had not killed her. Esdeath had been looking forward to this day every moment!
General Durandal was incomparably powerful and valiant. If Esdeath could train her into her pet, what a wonderful thing that would be!
To that end, she had even specially crafted an exclusive collar.
"You really never learn, do you? The sky cleared, the rain stopped, and now you think you can do it again? Esdeath... that doesn't sound like you!"
Durandal's expression did not change at her words. She glanced at the collar in Esdeath's hand, and an azure lance instantly appeared in her grasp. The next moment, she thrust it toward Esdeath's shoulder.
However...
At that moment, layer upon layer of Ice Walls appeared before Esdeath. Durandal's thrust pierced through seven or eight layers before finally stopping.
"Control over ice... Imperial Arm: Demon God Manifestation—Essence of the Demon? Is this your support?"
When Durandal had taught her a lesson before, Esdeath had not yet obtained Essence of the Demon. No wonder she had found the courage again... She got an Imperial Arm and immediately felt like she could do it.
But thinking she could defeat Durandal just because she had an Imperial Arm was utterly laughable.
"I told you, I'm no longer the weak person I used to be."
Esdeath had possessed this Imperial Arm for some time, but she had not immediately gone looking for Durandal. She would never assume that obtaining an Imperial Arm made her Durandal's match.
So she had kept practicing, familiarizing herself with the Imperial Arm. One vessel