Roy's fingers hung down, with faint red lines imprinted on her palm and between her fingers, and then they vanished without a trace.
As a Poisonous Demon, Sherick absorbed far too much power during the catastrophe, in terms of combat strength, it far surpassed ordinary magical creatures. But after killing it, Roy didn't feel tired.
She was no longer the spiritually fragile Duke's daughter; the scarcity of elements could no longer restrict her from using powerful magic.
After all, her body contained terrifying Power of Laws. If she wanted, she could even continue to draw power from the entire world—but doing so might trigger a second catastrophe.
Roy wasn't crazy.
She was just a witch who had returned from her studies and wanted to turn the tide.
After Sherick completely breathed its last, Soto approached the carcass and sniffed, using its paws to dig through the fragmented flesh and entrails. Soon, it let out a strange low growl.
