>>1844171And with a great wind, red wings grew from the back of the girl in the white nun’s habit. Their color resembled blood more than fire. As complex magic circles flickered within her pupils, she slowly moved her head around viewing her surroundings.
She was the defense mechanism developed to prevent her tremendous techniques and knowledge from entering the hands of global magic cabals.
Thinking you could take her on 10,000 to 1 was still being naïve.
Taking her on 1 to 1 was just plain stupid.
Fighting her when she was in John’s Pen mode was like trying to hold back an entire war or more so, an apocalypse.
As you stared up from your face-up position, you saw a small girl looking down over the edge of your screen.
Index turned her gaze in your direction. Her lips moved.
Chapter 20, Verse 6. Top priority target reset. Reanalysis of the highly dangerous element complete.... Preparations complete. Commencing attack.
The grimoire library shattered your screen without hesitation from the other side of your screen.
