Upon hearing this, Yuloli could only tilt her head in confusion.
"What? Unwilling to use it?" Yanifet sneered, "Then let me force thee to use it!"
With that, Yanifet raised the icy sword in her hand, and the cold air erupting from her body formed endless ice and snow, seemingly about to engulf the entire battlefield.
Although Yuloli didn't understand, it didn't stop her from reacting as always.
Thus, Yuloli also raised the Shadow Sword she had seized from Rom and infused it with Magic Power.
"Buzz buzz buzz!"
Accompanied by the trembling of the pitch-black magic sword, a Magic Power far exceeding that of Shadow Sword Saint Rom by dozens, even hundreds of times, was injected into the Shadow Sword, causing it to emit a series of excited hums.
Anyone who witnessed this scene and had any perceptive ability would surely understand.
The next strike would be even more powerful than the last.
The previous sword stroke wasn't Yuloli's full strength at all.
