Although he was delayed for a while, Jack still caught up with Shami. He showed no interest in the two girls with golden and white hair behind Shami, immediately returning his gaze to Shami with a dominant look in his eyes.
"Not hiding anymore? Ready to face death?"
Shami didn't respond, instead glancing back at Golden and White Hair, and asked softly.
"Lina, do you still have strength left?"
The white-haired girl panted heavily, her face flushed, her chest rising and falling.
"I... I can charge up one more time."
Multiple charges of the Holy Sword Form had nearly exhausted the girl's stamina.
"Focus on charging up this time, extend it as long as possible, and I won't let anyone disturb you. This is the crucial moment that will decide our victory or defeat."
Shami instructed seriously.
"But is it really going to work?"
